TERRA, THE BEST MOTHER
TA'ARUF 3'S
Dav has really kept his promise. Now Seruni's house is full of children, even Rion, Lidya and Darren come with them.
Seruni cried when Lidya came and hugged her. In fact, nyai Hadijah also now always hugged the girl.
"So Nak Lidya is soon to be a doctor?" ask Gustaf in disbelief.
"Yes, Ya'i," replied Lidya who had a good time being hugged by the wife of this old man.
Lidya also feels she is being embraced by her own mother Terra. Sunday morning at the Seruni house became very crowded to make all the neighbors want to know what happened in the largest house in the area.
"Well, what's in that disabled girl's house?" ask one of the fat mothers to wear a negligee on the next-door neighbor of her rental house room.
"No idea. Mo there's a party. Well, don't accept it if Seruni doesn't hang on us!" answer neighbor.
"See the car is luxurious both," said the neighbor while glancing at the car parked in the yard.
Indeed Both Dav and Darren use Terra's Pajero sports car to facilitate transporting all children. One of the mothers saw the housekeeper Seruni out carrying garbage. He also called him.
"Eh, Mba Pur. What's the rame employer's house?" tanyanya.
"Yes, there are more guests Mba Seruni" replied the assistant named Puri.
The woman in her thirties was about to re-enter, but was detained by the mothers because she was still curious.
"Wait a minute, Mba Pur. Cake is the same as anyone," said the kepo neighbor.
"Where are you from Mba? Does Mba Seruni want to hold another celebration?" tanyanya was still curious.
"Just ask for the prayer, Mom. Come!" reply Puri briefly and immediately leave the kepo mothers.
"Eh, Mba Pur .. wait a minute!" the shouts don't even accept. "Huh you arrogant bastard. Just babu!"
"Ah, it's new first. Later we just ask the same question, Nyai aja," said the other neighbor gave advice.
Both of them entered their rented rooms and continued their activities. While in the Seruni house there was a commotion. They make Drama. Ya'i Gustaf to laugh out loud seeing the cuteness of the behavior of children who are so intelligent.
"Astaghfirullah .. astaghfirullah ...!" the old man did not stop being privileged.
"Son, that's enough, son. Yes'i was not strong," he asked the children to stop their behavior..
"Bait lah .. palena Ya'i syudah pahan pelutna syatit .. pita bentitan dlama this," said Kaila sage.
Seruni is drowning. He hugged Lidya because she was not strong. Dav just stared at the girl meaningfully. It's the difference if it's close to a girl like Seruni, he can't just touch it.
"Tante, Later, if it's the same Om Dav, we learn to pay the same Aunty, yes" Pinta Arimbi enthusiastically.
"May dear," said Seruni.
"Assik .. banti pisa tape matan tue banat-banat!" exclaims Goddess of Spirit.
"Hey, you're a puffed-up baby. The cake later Darren asked Aunt Seruni umpetin during the lecture!"
Arimbi pouted called the baby padlock by her brother. Seruni directly defended the beautiful girl.
"It's okay, Baby. Aunty is also puffed up, because wearing hijab so it does not look puffed up."
Arimbi was immediately pleased. Lidya began to wonder about the hijab in Hadijah's nyai.
"A Muslim is obliged to close his letter, son. Wear a simple and do not interfere with your activities" explained Hadijah.
Lidya wants to close her aura. He has never worn an open or tight shirt. Her father would scold her if she wore shorts around the house.
"There are a lot of men! Why are you wearing shorts like that!"
That's just his dad, not yet his Daddy who would threaten to blind all the bodyguard men in the house if Lidya wore shorts again. His father Arimbi asked Lidya to take all the shorts and burn them.
"Baby .. baby!' call Kaila to the old man who is listening to Kean chant one of the holy verses of the Quran.
"Trained again. There is still less," said Gustaf stroking fondly Kean's head ended his reading exercises.
"What's up, son?' sahut Gustaf, the old man did not mind the call of the babies to him.
"Ila temalin tan bensil Ila pipinzem pemen, tlus lubric bipalitin laaamaa setali. Tlus, Ila pihat bensil Ila no pi table pemen Ila yan binjem. Tlus Ila bambil dithu aja, eundat pilan-pilan," said Ila.
Gustaf looked.grunts his forehead. The man tried to digest the words of the beautiful toddler.
"Ila beulbosa's the baby's speech?" ask Ila.
That old man gave up. He did not understand the words of the beautiful baby. Kean who looked at her finally translated Kaila's story and questions.
Hear that. Gustaf laughed immediately. How clever the toddler asked about the actions that Kaila said were wrong.
"Indeed, how long has it been that Ila's friend hasn't turned her pencil around?" ask Ya'i.
The toddler seemed to think and remember by counting his fingers. Gustaf until he was anxious.
"Buwawn a pumpkin rope, Baby," replied Ila.
The man looked at Kean. Again he did not know the meaning of Kaila language.
"Two Wednesdays, Ya'i," Kean said.
"Hmmm ... It is not a sin because what Ila takes is his own. Kan, the team has long been pinjem," explained Ya'i.
Kaila was finally relieved. From a few days ago he felt uneasy because he felt stealing his own things. His friend was not looking for the missing pencil.
Now, Seruni with Lidya, Maisya, Nai and Arimbi are making cake dough. Dav sat next to Gustaf.
"There are two I can't take, Ya'i. The Ocean and the Continent" he said.
"No problem. Another time, yeah. Oh yeah how many months is your sister's pregnancy?" ask Gustaf.
Gisel is pregnant with a third child, believed to be a woman.
"It's only seven months old, Ya'i," Dav replied.
"Hopefully born safely. The mother and the baby are healthy no less than anything" Gustaf prayed to Gisel.
"Aamiin," Dav agreed to the prayer of such a man.
After dinner, everyone went home with lots of cookies. The kids were so happy to get so much cake.
"It will be shared for his friends, yes" said Seruni.
Now, the house is back. Yai and his wife have also returned home. Seruni now settles down on her queen-size bed. Cellphone's ringing. A notification of incoming messages.
"Good sleep may Allah make things easier. Aamiin's."
Seruni smiled. The girl agreed to a short message sent by the man who had just returned home. He pressed the phone to his chest.
"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim ... Seruni loves Dav's sister" he said monologu.
seriated.
Alhamdulillah .. that sense is present too.
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