
"Why are you Nisa?" Aisyah looked so anxious looking at the grimacing sister.
"Hooh, why does it hurt?" timpal the Mother was no less anxious with Aisyah.
For a moment Anisa fell silent and felt her pain, which began to disappear again.
"Eh .. It's okay, Bun. Sis always likes to be creaky." he replied while slightly grinning.
"You are .. suppose to make someone anxious!" said Aisyah while pinning her nose Anisa.
"Yes, Aunt ... Our people are worried about Auntie why?" said Ferly to his sister.
"Hoooh!" Fika nodded slowly while looking at her aunt.
Then they disperse, because soon will perform magrib prayer of course.
Anisa is wearing her face. Pramana entered the room with the intention of taking ablution water from Anisa's bathroom.
"You want to go to the mosque?" ask Anisa to Pram.
"Yes .. to the mosque! mas Azis and my father also went to the mosque, when I was at home!" the answer is a little flat.
Anisa did not say anymore. While Pram continued his steps towards the bathroom.
A while later Pram came out from finished taking his ablution, and momentarily looked towards Anisa who was already wearing her mukenya.
"Why look around?" ask Anisa.
"Who's looking around? geer is so a person!" pram answered with a little bit of a sniffle.
"Devil, there's no way the nanya, if she doesn't look around." Anisa shook her head while mesem.
"Who do I see anything with whose eyes?" ask Pram.
"Em .. yes ... own eyes dong!" anisa's answer is back.
"Yes, I want to see if it's up to me dong, not to harm people too!" he answered while passing through the door.
"Rggghhh ... basic!" Anisa furious.
Then Pram walked to the mosque next to the house, with Pak Joni and Azis who just happened to come.
The three of them performed Maghrib congregational prayers together with the others.
Finished carrying out the magrib, the women who were at home prepared for dinner. Coupled with Fika and Ferly who help but riweh.
"Sister, can't Bun? if Anisa stayed here. Mommy has no friends, right? here," Anisa said as she arranged the dishes on the table.
"Not about not being able to! but Anisa is married, has a husband. Where is the husband where the wife is!" the Mother's dream.
"But Bun .. Me and Pram are not legal husband and wife, so on!" added Anisa.
Bu Farida and Aisyah exchanged glances trying to digest the intent of Anisa.
"Ehem. Anisa and Pram are not yet legal in the eyes of religion, but in the eyes of law Aisyah is Pram's wife, who naturally Anisa also dutiful to him. By the way does Pram like to make a living with Anisa?" Aisyah stared fixedly at the sister.
"Money, like .. every week he transfers money to Anisa's account, to buy Anisa's needs or handle! because if for the purposes of the kitchen and other mothers who hold. So Anisa's money is best to buy what Nisa wants, and if there's nothing at home!" anisa's Answer.
"That's Anisa pinta or told her parents to?" look again at Aisyah.
"About Anisa .. no! it was indeed her own consciousness, a transfer once a week even though Anisa did not use it. Because do what? the need already exists! I just wear it, like shampoo soap. Everything is available" Anisa said.
"Oh big sister, Anisa who asked or her parents who told me so!" Aisyah nodded.
"By Anisa, by the way, it's not the same with her!" aisha asked even deeper.
"Darling, I don't know, Brother ... just ordinary, anyways, especially if you're talking quite spicy anyway... make me want to cry or want to run away!" answer again Anisa.
"Fika, is Ferly hungry? eat first or go with it!" the voice of the Mother to her two grandchildren.
"Let it go, ma'am .. Let them wait for the others first, let him play!" ayesha I'm on the Mother.
"Doesn't that include kdrt Kak? kdrt in oral terms." Anisa looked at the sister.
"Can I come in too, just ... Sometimes those words are joking or what? or it did hurt intentionally and it was in a state of anger or not. In part there is a reward for Anisa from her patient Anisa, can understand and understand if it is her nature." Aisah.
"Maybe I don't understand his nature. But all I know is his attitude to other women like his friends! mediocre aja-"
"What's so unusual about Anisa? a lion's banter?" Aisha cut off the word of Anisa.
"Yes .. that's not it either, Sister ... just sometimes, maybe he thinks that Anisa is cheap! so that Anisa is now 2 and essentially pregnant by a man who does not want to be responsible" Anisa replied to her brother.
"Oh, if so .. dong Anisa's story directly with him! what happened, let him not misunderstand and guess Anisa who is not! how will he know? how he'll understand. If for example Anisa doesn't tell me everything." Aisyah frowned.
"Lazy ach, he also talked a lot. Recognize dong the same person who impregnated you, let me kick it! he said that, males said it," he replied Anisa back.
"Means .. however she cares for Anisa, cares. So he wants to know the person who's been sick with Anisa." Added Anisa.
"But I shouldn't say that dong ... Sis! I like to talk about it." Remember Anisa.
"Yes, that's .. who's patient!the character of this person is different! can not be equated especially in comparison with Mas Azis! it can't be he he he .." cried Aisyah.
In the middle of a cool chat, the one from the mosque has gone home. And then they got ready for dinner.
"Where's the dinner! ready yet? we want dinner ... After that we play chess together! like playing chess together!" he said Mr. Joni looked directly at the dining table.
"Yes, Opa. We have laper nih ... we have not been fed all day!" said Ferly with a starving facial expression while holding onto his stomach.
"Ha ha ha ... All day long you are not given to eat? Your mother doesn't cook anything!" mr. Joni said to his grandson.
"Ferly made Mommy ashamed .." said Aisyah while taking food for her children first, then later for Azis.
Pramana, who had been sitting among them, waited for Anisa to bring him some food.
"Nisa, Pram not to be told and tempe? delicious you know bacem same tempe mendoan!" said the Mother to Anisa who was taking vegetables with fried chicken for Pramana.
"She doesn't like to know the same tempe, Mommy .." she replied Anisa as she glanced at the two alternately.
"Oh .. don't like it! kirain Bunda likes, so Mother Makes a lot!" mother Farida.
Pramana just shook her head while taking the plate from Anisa's hand.
"Sadly, if you don't like to know the same tempe! though the mother made delicious you know." said Azis to Pramana.
"Whoa why, Mas emang has been from childhood less like the same tofu and tempe! not just dislike it!" finally Pramana answered.
"Try it first! who knows if you like it later, because without introduction you will not know and will not know how good or not." Add Azis which was addressed to Pram.
"Just look, Mas ....later!" then Pramana recited the prayer before she put food in her mouth.
Everyone enjoyed dinner very ravenously while chatting right and left ....
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