Bismillah Love

Bismillah Love
grilled meatballs



Syafeera arrived at her class, immediately greeted by friends.His sense of wanting to pinch Syafeera all out, because the news he was Hamidun even the Great who told him.


"Evil... " Rully Hanum


"haven't had a chance to ngabarin, did Team Green know maybe from the Aydan mas.."


"heavy drunk isn't it..?? because my sister-in-law is pregnant every morning vomiting.." asked Risa.


"Alhamdulillah Sya until this moment is not yes, just a bit nauseous just the same aroma that does not fit in the smell. Aydan mas perfume aja Sya ask to replace the same aroma of coffee.."


"seriously sya.. trus exist...??" ask Heni


"There are..muterin more than 5 stores.." answered honestly


"His junior will love tuch coffee." Hanum replied.


"said mas Arga. the Baby Cuan." said Agung.


"who does Tuch give that title to...??" ask Syafeera sewot


"ma's Arga..."


"Sya pites later that person yes.just love the title strangely.." annoyed Syafeera.


While Agung chose to silence his mouth, as if the soul of his mother-mother had been getting out.


"some of you guys just love the title, the impression is like a duitan eye that.." Hanum is in sewot


"not me, that's what Arga said..."


Syafeera chooses to focus on her book, her passion for telling stories about pregnancy collapses, and more silence, just as Aydan was about to bring Syafeera home.


"See going to Green." said Syafeera


"just rest, green has helped a lot, and we also have new employees.."


"Just go to green mas..I want jewer brother Arga...."


"Arga why??"


"he gave me the nickname Baby Cuan"


"Astagfirullah, I guess what the fuck.kan they're just kidding.."


"but I don't like it.." Syafeera answered with tears that were almost dripping


Aydan pulled the car over, then grabbed Syafeera's hand


"later a reprimanded mas yes, we go home, remember yes, your gestational age is still vulnerable, do not get tired, or emotions erratic, pity will be deducted.." advice Aydan softly.


Mood Syafeera is still erratic, and she is the one who has to be extra patient.


maybe this is called the mother-female instinct, like other words, if the bad boy he will not accept if others to punish him.


Even a mother she will not accept when her child is punished by her father, she is the one who has the right to punish her.


But remember, all that there is knowledge, if the child makes a mistake and the father punishes or scolds him in a way that he does not accept, do not defend him in front of the child, but remember the father behind the child.


Because what?? with us defending him in front of him, it will form a hard child character, he feels in the defense.so he will not be afraid to make mistakes, because there is a mother who defends him.


Even angry with the brother and sister there is a way, and it is all Parenting science.


"Where?? we'll go home, yeah, it'll be a reprehensible mas.." Syafeera nodded


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Sunny afternoon as bright as her Mommy Dedek heart, sitting in the front garden of the house with a laptop on his lap, his passion about college did not diminish in the slightest, just an erratic mood that is a little disturbing, sometimes likes to be angry, sometimes suddenly whiny.


"Busy tea.." said Baim.


"uh Baik.. nerjain ni im..."


"well can you come in....??"


"just enter im.not in the key right, the mamang again to the back.." Baim who got permission also approached Syafeera.


"Sit im.. college where now..had graduated from High School??" ask Syafeera


"at the faculty of AB teh.. want to join teteh Sya, but not broken.."


"means try less, but papa is not important will be serious walkinnya.."


"eh son of baim...Where is mama??" greet Mother who just came out with a jar containing snacks


"there are sweet potato chips, yuk at the meal.." Mother offers


"so how many more years is his college tea ??"


"In Shayah Allah not until one and a half years old im.." replied Syafeera then his hands put chips into his mouth


crickets


crickets


crickets


His crisp sound of chips adorned their chatter


"cock can cepet tea...??"


"hmm.chase cumlaude Im..."


"wich great Donk, baim if there is a task that does not understand can Donk learn the same as usual"


"can...."


"yes already tea, baim back first dech. already afternoon, congratulations on the task.." said Baim.


Syafeera is quite well known in her housing complex, because her humble attitude (humble) makes her easy to blend wherever she is.


"Yes how mom suddenly thought open tutoring yes.."


"les how's Bun..??" ask Aydan who just came out


"yes. later Syafeera if you have graduated, rather than working out, better open tutoring at home, so can channel his knowledge, and dedek also can still be close to his mother.."


"maybe also be Bun.." Java Syafeera spirit


"yes it's just a plan for a moment. In the future we will see later, but according to this Mother is good, especially here many children, so the mother-memak career home" said mother.


"good idea sich Bun. ya Aydan also agree sich. time is more flexible.."


"yes it has entered gih, continued in the work of his duty." said the mother and They also manut


For some reason since pregnant Syafeera feet easily tired, almost every night must be sorted by Aydan can just fall asleep, grateful Aydan never mind all complaints of the wife


"mas.. I want to bakar dech meatballs." said Syafeera while in Aydan's arms


Aydan glanced at the clock on the wall.


"Yes.it's 10 o'clock in the night, through instead.."


"but I want a mas, laper.."


"give me some bread.."


"don't want to burn meatballs.sweet pedes.."


Aydan scratched his head, where should he look for grilled meatballs at 10 p.m.


"crutches. crutches.." sounds Syafeera's stomach.


"uh mas listen, Sya laper, but Sya wants her to burn meatballs.."


"yes you have been waiting, and try to find it." said Aydan resigned


Aydan remembered the word Arga. "must be a husband alert, let alone fit nyidam wife, be careful if not in participate, can be ileran.." Aydan shuddered at Arga's words a few days ago


"the staple is grilled meatballs, spicy sweet and there's a seasoning of his beans.."


"Huuuftttt. ok mas will find. " while moving and changing his pants that were short to long.


"makasih mas.. love you .." said Syafeera so sweet while leaning against the wall of the bed.


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