
This morning Adam woke up with a face. How not after almost a week of fasting not to touch the wife due to monthly guests who approached Zahira. Now Adam can feel the pleasure of heaven again that world.
Adam walked forward while whistling to do the morning exercise. Zahira is cooking in the kitchen. Zahira also made Adam a cup of coffee, the husband's favorite drink every day.
"Mas.coffee is the same water I put on the table yes!" Zahira shouted as Adam ran around his yard. Adam paused for a moment to hear the screams of his wife. Then nod his head to tell him he knew and then resume his run.
Zahira also resumed cooking is frying fish, but when going to put the fish into the frying pan suddenly the stove died.
"Well, the gas's running out again. I still have another elpiji, don't you?" He muttered then turned off the stove and removed the cabulator hose in the tube.
"Thank God, Mum still has a stockpile of elpiji that is still intact." Said Zahira relieved after carrying the other gas cylinder which was still heavy.
Zahira walked forward to call her husband. Intended to ask Adam for help to install the elpiji tube because Zahira could not do it. Because he had once installed himself and as a result the fire did not want to burn, even tried repeatedly.
Adam himself is done with his sport. Now the handsome man sat down, taking a break.
"Mas." Call Zahira.
Adam turned his head and placed a bottle of mineral water on the table that he had just drank. "What's Yank?" Adam asked with sweat clinging to his tight shirt.
"Please attach the elpiji dong tube, I fried the fish but the stove is dead." Answer Zahira.
"Can't you cook the tube yourself?" Ask Adam.
Zahira. "It can't be, it's hard to cook." Answer Zahira.
"Yes already. Come to the kitchen, help put it on." Take Adam, Zahira walks behind him.
Adam replaced the empty tube with a new one. Then start turning on the stove, whether it has lit the fire or not. And in one experiment the stove was lit perfectly.
"Well, you can cook again. Though it's easy to masang tube, that's when you can't." Adam Say.
"Yes that's according to Mas Adam, but for me it's hard. I've tried it many times but still the fire does not want to burn." Clearly Zahira while putting fish after feeling the oil is hot.
"Times the stove is the same as you?" Temptation Adam.
"Haha, where there's a stove can lash. There-there's only you." Zahira shook her head as she chuckled.
Adam smiled to see that Zahira's laughter had returned.
"Akmal hasn't woken up yet?" Ask Adam.
"Yet Mas. Akmal is his laziest son if told to wake up early, let alone fit on a holiday kayak gini." Zahira said, his right hand flipped the fish.
"It's normal for a boy of Akmal's age." He pulled a chair to sit on.
"Keep Mr. Dhe what are you sick with?" Zahira has not told herself about the pain her Pak Dhe suffered.
"Pak Dhe had a stroke Mas, now in hospital. So Mother and Father also changed to keep Mr. Dhe there. Because his wife will also not be able to accompany Mr. Dhe alone." Zahira.
"Don't you have a son, Mr Dhe?"
"Sir Dhe has no children. In fact, he had the intention to make Akmal his adopted son. But not allowed with Mom." Zahira.
Adam just nodded in understanding. "Yes already, if so Mas stay yes, want to shower already sticky body Mas." Before leaving Adam steals a short kiss on Zahira's cheek.
Cup..
"Yes, you're Adam's bottom." Zahira smiled at her husband's behavior.
Zahira's cuisine is now all ripe, just wake up Akmal for breakfast together.
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"Ra, Ma'am ask for help with you, Ma'am tipped Bagas ya." Susi's mother approached Zahira who was sitting on the terrace alone while playing mobile phone.
"This is the Dot, later if Bagas nangis you love to drink this yes." Susi put Bagas' milk bottle on the table.
"Yes Ma'am, where is Susi going? Very neat?" Zahira asked to see Susi's performance.
"Mbak wants to take Raport, it is impossible Bagas Mbak invited, because later there will be a meeting as well and certainly will be long. Ma'am is also afraid that later there Bagas fuss." Obviously Susi Mbak who wants to go to take Raport belongs to his eldest son who is currently sitting in the fifth grade Elementary School.
"Oh that.." Zahira replied while nodding in understanding.
"The mother lives, Ra. it's almost nine and a half." Pamit Mbak Susi's.
"Mama go first yeah baby.well same onty Hira. Don't fuss over Mama's staying." Before leaving, Susi kissed her two cheeks.
"Dada.. Mama.." Zahira waved Bagas' tiny hand at her mother who had already passed.
The baby seemed to smile happily as his hands were waved by Zahira. Zahira went inside, not forgetting to bring a bottle of Bagas.
"Actmal.." Call Zahira to her sister who is playing mobile phone by sitting leaning against the wall.
"What's wrong, Mommy? There's Bagas!" Akmal exclaimed, looking up at the baby in Zahira's arms.
"Please title the bed." Zahira pointed at the floor mattress with her chin.
Akmal also held a floor mattress located next to him. Zahira immediately put Bagas to sleep so that he could play.
"Where are you going, Momong?" Akmal asked, kissing Bagas cheek at a glance.
"Susi's sister took Raport again." Zahira answered while taking the baby Bagas in jest.
Akmal did not ask again, the teenager continued playing his game on mobile.
"Assalamu'alaikum." Adam said hello when he went inside.
"Wa'alaikumsalam." Akmal and Zahira answered simultaneously.
"Have you finished your business?" Ask Zahira.
"Yank, whose child is this?" Adam asked when he saw Bagas who was on his stomach. It turns out that Adam does not know if Bagas is the son of Susi's neighbor mother.
"Susi Mas's Mother's Son." Zahira answered with a smile.
"It's so fat for her." Adam twitch cheeks chubby Bagas.
Bagas looked at Adam with his cute face while twitching his left finger and went back to sleep on his back. Suddenly Bagas whines making Zahira immediately give him Dot so as not to cry.
"Well, baby, drink this first." Zahira spoke to Bagas. Zahira also sleeps on her side by rubbing Bagas' forehead so that the baby quickly sleeps.
Adam also patted Bagas' thigh. And immediately Bagas' tiny eyes closed by themselves due to the soft rubble. Adam saw Zahira who suddenly yawned when it was still morning, still at nine but his wife could not resist sleepiness.
"Congratulations Yank?" Ask Adam and chuckle.
Zahira nodded. "Banget Mas." Answer Zahira.
"Yes sleep, I'll take care of you both." Said Adam sitting next to Bagas.
His hand now moved to stroke his wife's head.
"Yaelah, feel like a mosquito here." Akmal complained while snorting annoyed at the sight before him.
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