About A Taste

Kinshipv

Arriving at Anisa's house, we welcomed Abi, Ma'am Aiys and Umi who rushed to hug me. We haven't seen each other for a long time. There was a clear strand of happiness on his face. I am so grateful to have such a close family with Anisa. Umi always gives affection with me even though she only serves as a friend of her son.

"Let's go in, Umi's really kangen with you," said Umi to take me to enter the house.

Entering the family room, there is already Mother and Father of Mas Farhan. I got to know him during a visit to the pesantren a few months ago.

"This is what Wardah is called?" Ask Mother who pulled my hand to sit next to her. I just smiled politely to answer Mother.

"Beautiful, Anisa often tells about you. Just try Mommy has two boys, surely one for you," Mother Chirps.

"Hushy! You know! This new bride" replied Umi who was sitting on my other side. I just giggled at the jokes of the two friends. I wish I could be like them later with Anisa.

Mother and from earlier invited me to chat. It's great that I didn't expect to be very well received here. For a moment, I forgot my heart. I ignored the sight of Mas Aibil who occasionally looked at me.

"Assalamu'alaikum," said someone from outside. Her voice is like Anisa. Mother hurried to walk to the living room.

A few moments later appeared Mas Farhan with Mother. But there's no Anisa.

"Anisa's Day? It's in the kitchen. Sana ajah," said Mas Farhan as if he knew my thoughts.

"Hehehe, yes..." My answer is wrong.

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"Assalamu'alaikum Ica!" A woman approached Anisa.

"Lho! Wardahs! Arrived here? O Allah, kangen bangeeet," The hug event between two lovebirds is inevitable.

"Syuuutt, one-to-one," Wardah sat on the dining table chair as she looked at Anisa who was preparing food.

"I was the same Mas Aibil took the bus here. Continue to be picked up by Sister Ical.When azan maghrib deh I got here. There is a Mother of Mas Farhan. For what! Very good Niiiss!" Connect Wardah at length.

"Yes, Mother is good. But Cak Ibil's mom is good too, right?"

"That's a good thing, you're very good too. But Mas Aibilnya is still difficult," he said softly. It was obvious the sadness and the inner burden Wardah was carrying. Why' Anisa felt that sadness,

"Patience, I'm sure gradually Cak Ibil will be able to melt. Beloved spirit. We go to the family room yuk," Take Anisa. Wardah helps by bringing drinks in trays.

Anisa chose to sit in the middle of Farhan and Mother after Mother asked for it.

While Wardah sat next to Cak Ibil and Umi.

Thank God Anisa ordered more food. Didn't know his best friend would come so soon.

"Mother take Jacy with Jeje! Mommy is waiting for you to come home not coming home," said Mother stroking Anisa's fingers.

"Mother overdo it! Only 5 days left behind already missed. Lebay," Canda Farhan.

"Silent Han! You will be in spray. Again sensitive your Mother," continued the father who was avenged Abi's naughtiness.

"Sendiko dawuh Mommy, Dad," Farhan bowed like a middle of a sungkeman.

Don't forget about the baby's grandpa Ical yaa. He also spoke with his abstract words. The atmosphere tonight seems to be melting more smoothly. Laughter, stories become one. Cak occasionally joined nimbrung as well. While Wardah Central holds a baby grandpa. He moved to sit near Aisy's sister. Wardah seemed to enjoy the atmosphere of togetherness this time. Especially with the jokes that adorn the atmosphere tonight.

Seriate....