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Andra and Kartika are enjoying coffee at the caffe located inside the airport. While waiting for a long pair of couples to appear.
Kartika looks relaxed, enjoying drinks and also her strawberry cake. In contrast to his first son, who was seen several times sighing violently. Andra clearly looked furious.
" Patience, soon to come. After all, there is still time" said Kartika trying to calm down.
" So his chat Mau said it was neat, stay otewe. It's been more than two hours since he said that. While the location of the hotel is closer to the airport than our home" explained Andra with a little annoyance.
"Maybe there's something else, Bang. Just be nice to your sister" Kartika advised.
"It can't be stuck. Look out for that reason," Andra's whistle made her face like a child who was banned from playing games.
Kartika could only shake her head slowly to see the behavior of the old boy, who was frowning in front of her.
"Sabar, Umma also wanted to meet Najwa,"
"In addition, yesterday was sent the same vidio he fit again appear," explained Kartika made Andra's body immediately leaning towards him.
"Where's the vidio? Why, Umma just said..," Andra protested.
" Involuntarily, let you be more curious about the appearance of him at this time," said Kartika.
"Ish, what the hell?" andra groped at the middle-aged woman who chuckled softly.
Umma may hide Najwa's appearance from her. In fact, Andra last saw her picture about two years ago. That alone had made him frown at thinking about it constantly.
Because, Kartika deliberately limit their relationship even though long distance. Because, he did not want to disturb Najwa's focus on memorizing the Qur'an.
Although, Najwa did not study in pesantren. However, he learned specifically about tahfiz through guidance. Because, Najwa also pursued public education. Her dream is to become a midwife who will handle many babies. Because, Najwa likes to see that adorable weak figure.
She was so amazed at the miracle of a mother. How the power of God so that the small human stomach can accommodate the human figure living in it.
Shortly thereafter, the figure of a handsome man with a handsome face of sumringah.His hands can not be separated grasping the fingers of the wife who put a look of shame and unpleasant face, because it has made others wait for them.
While they are cool to make sweat print dough in the contest. Which almost made them both forget about time.
"Where are you, Dek? Oh, maybe more precisely, what are you doing?" spray Andra with an irritated face.
The one who got scorned was even cool with smiles while occasionally glancing at the wife who looked down embarrassed.
"I'm sorry, Bang. Later also understand if you are married," replied Maulana kalem.
He understood, the mistake that had been ngaret a long time ago fortunately the road was smooth and he had time to speed it was fitting to bring a car.
"Ck, don't make excuses. You still have plenty of time. While the plane won't wait for us" Andra said firmly, it was clear that he was really upset at her.
Moreover, the sister continued to show off her affection and face without sin.
Shortly a call that their plane will soon take off was heard. Now, they have been on the plane and a long journey is about to begin.
It seems to be boring for Andra, because it continues to see the action of Mau's affection for Isyana. The grim and sad face of Andra is like his immunity to Maulana.
And, Kartika can only smile to see the actions of his two sons.
Throughout the air journey of the four of them, Andra's ears felt hot and itchy. Because, the position of Mau and Isyana who are behind his chair.
Mau and Isyana are throwing each other attention, with a spoiled call. In fact, sometimes they joke and laugh amusedly.
Wanting to feel, Andra became deaf for now only, but his ears were even sensitive. Finally, he covered both of his ear holes with a head set.
It is better to hear sholawat than nguping halal courtship people. Just make ngiri aja, it becomes a sprain of its own.
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"Breakfast to fill dong, baby. Your schedule is crowded today" said the middle-aged woman who still looks beautiful.
"You're so full that the road isn't strong, Mom," Najwa joked.
"But, you need a lot of energy, dear," added Ameera again to her first daughter who had looked more mature.
"My energy intake is enough, dear mommy," said Najwa. Then kissed Ameera's cheek and kissed her hand.
"The handsome brother left first yes," said Najwa to the boy who was about six years old," sorry yes, brother first. No...!" After peeping the tip of the boy's head, Najwa soon passed after he said his greetings of course.
"Eh, kakakaaaakk.., wait!" The boy immediately got off the chair and ran after the older brother. Najwa, who was about to open the door of his car, immediately stopped his movement. Because , hear the brother calling while running towards him.
"Well, what is nyusulin? Brother can't anter you, because there is a morning class," Najwa explained to the sister who was still wearing the elmo-patterned pajamas.
"Syam just want to salim," said innocently the brother made Najwa chuckle.
"Oh yeah, forgot it." Najwa ruffled the chuby-cheeked boy's bangs.
"Now, you're leaving now."
"Assynn...!" Najwa entered the four-wheeled vehicle.
"Waalaikum hail.., brother be careful huh! Don't speed!" shouted the white-eyed boy, because the brother's car had driven away from their yard.
Then the handsome boy ran back into his house.
"Where, have you salimed your brother?" ask Ameera softly.
"Here you go, Mommy," Sham replied, then he continued his breakfast.
Hideo who had just come down immediately approached them.
"Lho, where's your brother Sham?" hideo asked after he put a light kiss on his wife's forehead.
"Udah is leaving, Dad," he replied on the sidelines chewing his chocolate cereal.
"Well, what morning?" ask Hideo, now he turns to Ameera.
"There was morning class, he said. The schedule is solid today," explained Ameera who had finished her breakfast. Now, he was busy smearing jam on wheat bread for breakfast.
Because, Hideo does not eat breakfast with rice. And it declined to Sham and Najwa, their two sons. While Ameera must enter the rice exactly like the author.(π)
"What about the dinner tonight? Did you tell her we were going to have a guest?" search Hideo, it seems Ameera forgot something. Because he looks so relaxed.
And, sure enough.
"Astaghfiullah! Oh my God, Mommy forgot!" ameera who had realized something.
"Well, how's Dad dong?"
"Definitely Najwa gets home once in the afternoon" Ameera panicked herself.
"Hmm, this Mommy...,"
"When the guest is an important person, but can forget too," complains Hideo while shaking his head.
"Sorry, Dad. Where Mommy hasn't been shopping," lethargic Ameera.
"After taking Sham school, we went straight to the supermarket,"
"Later, you call Najwa. Tell him, if you can not go home too late, we will have a special dinner," Hideo said firmly. Afterwards, the man of Japanese descent chewed on his sandwich.
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