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"Did he eat?" Adam asked coldly, looking at the face of his lowered wife.

"E-enak Mas." Reply Zahira stammered.

"Well, why are you here? What's missing is what the hell." Terka Zahira in heart.

Zahira became misbehaved, Adam did not move from his seat. Instead of going to work instead of accompanying him to eat, not afraid of being late what?

Adam frowned looking at the chicken porridge which still had one serving on the table.

"Who is that for?" Show Adam with his chin.

"Well.." Zahira.

"Who is that chicken for? You bought it a lot." Said Adam repeating his words with a flat look while holding Styrofoam.

Zahira smiled stiffly. "That's mine, too, just in case I'm still hungry." Zahira answered and continued to eat the porridge.

"Oh." Adam's words are short. And without being told Adam ate the chicken porridge greedily.

"Yes.. How are you eaten? Then I eat what dong.." Zahira could only speak in her heart.

"Mas, what porridge are you eating?" Finally Zahira ventured to ask while calming Arvind who suddenly whined.

"Mas's hungry wasn't breakfast either." Adam answered coldly.

"Cup. Bobo adek is not comfortable, huh?" Zahira asked and stood up while stroking Arvind's forehead.

Adam stops his bribe when Zahira enters the house just like that, leaving him. He put the spoon roughly, his appetite gone already.

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Zahira went into the room to put Arvind to sleep on her bed so it was easy to give Asi.

Ceklek. door open sound. Zahira who had closed her eyes had to pry and turn her head to see who entered her room while she was giving her little hero Asi.

"Eh, I-mom.." Bumbling sweep.

Mother went into Adam's room because she wanted to see her granddaughter who had not met before. The middle-aged woman sat herself in bed but just kept quiet while stroking Arvind's head affectionately.

"Kunny Uti kok already bobo anyway, but want Uti to play." Said Mom ignoring Zahira.

Hearing her grandmother's voice, Arvind opened her two little eyes to make Mom smile.

"Let's get out handsome." Take Mom and hold Arvind and take her out of the room. Zahira could only sigh.

"With Arvind as mom, I better wash my clothes." He muttered and carried a basket filled with the dirty clothes of Adam and Arvind.

Seeing her two-in-law's dirty clothes piling up next to the washing machine made Zahira wash them too. While waiting for her laundry, Zahira plays her phone opening an online shopping app looking for baby clothes that she thinks are good if Arvind wears for Andi's wedding later.

"Good and good, so I want to buy everything." With a funny smile.

"But it's not possible either, that there's a waste of his name."

After getting one shirt stel he wanted. Along with that, the washing machine has stopped. Zahira put down her phone then dried all her clothes.

"Well, Mom and Arvind where aren't there?" After putting a bucket in the back room Zahira searched for the whereabouts of his son while taking drinking water in the refrigerator.

Not finding the two of them, Zahira threw her body on the sofa while twitching her suddenly dizzy forehead.

"Dizziness, the effects of lack of sleep like." Mumbled.

How not, almost at one hour in the morning Arvind is always crying because he feels thirsty and after that never goes to sleep again even though it has been given ASI. Because it has become a habit in such hours to play, until three in the morning then the cute baby is sound asleep.

Just closed his eyes to relieve dizziness, the phone in his pocket now vibrated, reluctantly Zahira had to lift it.

"Hallo." Zahira.

"Sir.." Mother's voice was there.

"Yes, Mom needs something?" Zahira asked the point to the mother who was still in Puskesmas. Maybe her mother needed help.

"Yes Nduk, please come home for a while. Clean the house while you wash all dirty clothes of your mother and sister. Your father didn't have time to do it because he had to work too." Answer the mother.

"One more Nduk, you cook too. Poor Father you have to buy food for as long as you stay." Said Mother.

"The ingredients in the fridge are still there, right?" Ask Zahira.

"There are still, later you cook chicken soy sauce just saute kale so as not to make it difficult for you." Said Mother.

"Yes Mak." Reply Zahira.

"Yes, that's all you want to talk about. Then Mom hang up the phone. Assalamu'alaikum." Say Mother.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Zahira replied and then turned off the connection.

Zahira sighed heavily in her work. Just want to rest, now have to go home to clean his house which is certainly now very dirty because his mother left for three days.

Zahira got up from her seat and stepped onto the front porch, who knew that mother and Arvind were there.

While holding me Arvind mother sat on the swing. From the look of his face alone mother was very happy with her grandson.

"Mom.." Call Zahira, and I look over.

"I'm asking permission. I'm gonna go home for a second." Zahira said.

"Returned?" Ask Mom a little sewot.

"Clean your house and cook to eat later." Answer Zahira.

"Definitely long ago, you pumped Asi you let Arvind not be thirsty during your stay." I don't want it to happen again yesterday.

"Yes, Mom." Zahira according to then went into the room to pump his ASI, reserve Arvind as long as he went home.

"Mom, Asi Arvind I put it on the living room table. I'll stay first." Pamit Zahira kissing the son's forehead.

Zahira had to walk home with fifteen minutes of absence of a bicycle.

As soon as he arrived at his yard, Zahira saw the number of dried leaves scattered on the ground making him shake his head.

Quickly he immediately took a broom to clean it to be pleasant in view. Then change sweeping inside the house after that washing dirty clothes belonging to both parents and also Akmal clothes. To spend an hour and a half.

"Huh, just cook it that hasn't. Is God tired of me?" He felt his body in his bedroom bed.

***

Afternoon. Finish bathing Arvind and giving it to the mother-in-law. Zahira also immediately took a bath and after that Ashar prayer. But somehow suddenly his whole body became hot.

"I may have a fever." After folding the face.

"I'd better get some sleep, Arvind's mom, too." Zahira rolled up her entire body with a blanket.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Adam kisses Mom and Dad's hands.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Answer them.

"Look, Papa Arvind is home.." Mother said to her granddaughter, sitting on the porch with Dad.

Adam smiled but did not dare to kiss Arvind because he had not yet cleaned himself.

"Papa go in first, my son take a shower too." Her speech.

As soon as he entered the room, the scene he saw was his wife sleeping curled up with a blanket covering her entire body. Unlike usual Zahira sleeps in the afternoon.

"Tumbent." But he immediately went into the bathroom because he had not performed Ashar prayers.

Even Adam until finished praying Zahira did not wake up. Behind his blanket the woman shivered in the cold, her head also felt heavy.

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