
After that night. Laras, Azzam, Rabbani, and Yusi agree that Deni is brought home and treated at home. Doctor Ferry could not say anything, because of Deni's weak health condition. Ferry's doctor could only agree to Yusi and Deni's request to take the Herbal medicine.
Deni and the others are home. Deni was taking a short break in the room after a grueling night in the hospital.
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🍃🍃At 09:30 am. 🍃🍃
Rabbani who was about to relax in the family TV room accidentally saw Laras daydreaming while cutting vegetables on the kitchen table. All activities can be seen quickly. Because the family TV room is directly connected to the kitchen, and the room belongs to Laras and Deni.
“Mother is fine?” rabbani asked, the right hand stopped the knife that was about to nudge the fine skin that was beginning to wrinkle.
“Eh!” Barrel immediately wiped his wet cheeks. False smile he displayed to Rabbani who stood on his right side, “You why come here, son?” asked Laras with a hoarse voice.
“I wanted to watch TV, but after seeing Mom cooking in the kitchen, it looks like I prefer to accompany Mom.”
Laras smiled sweetly, his right hand hit Rabbani's left shoulder, this “You! Still love gombalin Mom.” Baras elbow left arm Rabbani, “Do not your boyfriend in Jakarta there are many, yes?”
“Apaan anyway, ‘Bu. I went there just doing antiques business, and opened a small antique store.” Sahut Rabbani shy.
“Usaha small, and has a small shop, but why its employees there are 15 people, yes?” joking Laras once again, the index finger of Laras' right hand points to the chin.
“Mother. I really don't have a lover, try to count how old I am now?” asked Rabbani with a blushing face.
Laras plays ten of his fingers, his lips continue to move like he is counting, “You are only 19 years old.”
“Thank. So there's no way I have a lover at such a young age. Already, ah. I'm lazy to hear questions like that.”
“Hehe. Joking. Means your son is still intact everything, nih?” ask Laras once again while joking.
“Ih! Mother. What sih.”
“Nak. Do you have no problem leaving the store in Jakarta for weeks like this. Do you not bagusan go home, I worry if your store will be problematic if you continue here.” Said Laras who was worried about Rabbani's shop which was only guarded by his employees, without Rabbani's company.
Rabbani holds both of his mother's shoulders, resting his chin on his mother's left shoulder, “Mother. Whatever effort I'm currently managing, if Mom and Dad are sick or need 'me. I'll choose Mom and Dad over what I have now. Everything I have now can still be found tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. But the opportunity to serve both parents can never be obtained tomorrow, or the day after. So don't drive me out of this house until Dad is completely healed.”
Laras commented on the thin smile, happy tears escaped again with his youth, his right hand gently caressing his son's left cheek that was still leaning on his shoulder.
“Mother is very happy because God has given Mother and Father dutiful and excellent children.”
From a distance a pair of eyes looked at Laras and Rabbani, the pair of eyes belonged to Azzam. Azzam's forehead dredged, envy and jealousy enveloping his heart.
“Again and again Rabbani. I don't care about Azzam. Azzam also has a pretty good business in this city. An owner of a flower plantation and a famous flower garden decoration almost in various regions.” Mumbled Azzam slowly.
Azzam did not want to lose to Rabbani, Azzam stepped both feet near Laras who was still busy cooking in the kitchen.
“Wah. Very fragrant cuisine, Mother is second to none.” Azzam said, stopping his legs beside Rabbani who is now sitting on the dining table chair.
“Taste Immature Mother Azzam, so how can your nose smell the aroma of Mother's cooking?”
“Hehehe.” Azzam pulled up the chair next to Rabbani, a glaring glare glared at Rabbani's face from the side, then stopped looking at Laras' back, “Tadi Azzam saw from the family TV room, and then stopped looking at Laras' back, Mother and Rabbani were talking about something important. If Azzam can know, what discussion is ‘Bu?”
“IBU!” Rabbani said timidly.
Azzam embraces Rabbani, a fake smile leads to Rabbani who looks timid. “Create that? Do you need your handsome brother taught you to hook beautiful women.” Azzam moved his left fingers as if he was counting, “One, two, three. Whoa! There are no countless number of boyfriends. Try it every now and then, feel how it feels to have a lover. Don't be single and make money mulu.”
“Fear. That woman I think is weird.”
“Hahaha. Look at my beloved son. Time lady in say weird.” Azzam complained to Baras.
“Truly, said your brother. Do not look for money, a lot of young entrepreneurs who are married. Can be a lot of money, can be dating, but do not damage the virgin child. Remember you have a little sister, if you can't keep a virgin child of people, then her karma will fall on her own sister.” Sahut Laras reminded his bachelor child, can date origin do not damage the self-esteem of other people's daughters. For Allah will send down his punishment upon his own family.
“Iya-ia.” Azzam sounded annoyed.
“Assalamualaikum.” Yusi's greeting sounded quite loud from the family Tv room.
“Wa’alaikumsallam.” Sahut Azzam, Laras and also Rabbani. The gaze pointed at Yusi who was walking towards them wearing the SMA uniform.
“Loh, why have you returned Dek?” ask Rabbani.
“Bollow you, yes?” azzam asked a little jokingly.
“No.” Yusi shows the clock on his left wrist, “See. It's Friday’at and it's time to go home at 11:30.” Yusi is upset.
“Astaghfirullah al - azim. Fortunately Dek Yusi reminded that this is Friday’at, otherwise you can forget to pray on Friday’at.” Said Rabbani who forgot that today is Friday.
Yusi took a white bottle without label. Put the bottle on the table. A serious look led to Rabbani, Azzam and Laras looking at the bottle.
“Try guess, what bottle is this?” ask Yusi.
Laras and Azzam shook their heads.
Dahi Rabbani shriveled, he was curious about the contents of the bottle, his right hand brought himself to reach for the bottle, and opened the bottle cap, “Try Brother see.” Rabbani's forehead shriveled again, a serious look towards Yusi, “Where did you get this?”
Rabbani's question made Laras and Azzam anxious.
Yusi was silent, his guilty face was subdued in front of Laras and Azzam. His fingers were holding the front scout shirt.
“Anu..it.
Rabbani standing, right hand stroking the top of Yusi's head, “Girl is good, this is a very good herbal remedy.” Rabbani gives a sweet kiss on the right cheek of his sister, “Thank you My sister.”
“Haa!” Both of Yusi's cheeks were blushing, both hands were placed on both of his cheeks, his head was shaking, “Mother. Rabbani's brother kissed Yusi's cheek. Yusi does not accept.”
Laras and Azzam just laughed amusedly at the behavior and attitude of his children who look innocent.
Laras feels all the harmonious scenes are really sincere from the bottom of the hearts of his two children, namely Azzam and Yusi. Good manners and full of courtesy cover GREEDY attitudes that are covered in the kindness of Yusi and Azzam.
Until when, until when does all this continue to be covered up?
...Seriate.......