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Arum and Sidiq joined my house

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" Arum doesn't mind, but if Arum is allowed to visit Sidiq. There is a plan Sidiq wants me to put in the pesantren. Please teach him religion, let him be a good boy." said Arum, sobbing.

" Arum's mom is here now, we'll talk face-to-face.

I share my lok mbak !" fatimah said to dissolve in haru.

" May mbak ! Arum is ready to go. Sidiq come to Daddy's house now." Arum's voice was clear.

Fatimah closes her phone with her eyes.

" Well, Isya we will discuss the problem of Sidiq, between Yasin Fatimah and Arum. Let's solve this problem first, before we deal with another problem !" pinta Fatimah my wife.

" All right, we'll finish it with nothing to keep secret. Need to ask Isti not to mediate ?" I asked Fatimah.

" May, let there be neutral. Although Fatimah was sure there would be no emotion." replied Fatimah.

" Alright, later let his mother is Khotimah who was victorious. Now we join them again yuuk !" take me to Fatimah.

" Heyuk." replied Fatimah briefly.

Soon we headed to the living room with a relieved smile.

" Eeh you two smile what's the smile ?" greet me when we come.

" Ordinary once they mbak, if at home mbak Fatim continued goadain Khotimah." said Khotimah.

" Diiih Khotimah, not really Is we are happy because the house is usually seoi now so lively there is kaliyan" replied Fatimah.

Isti's mother also chimed in.

" It seems that you are a compatible couple, may Allah make you a happy couple, Aamiin !" sahut Isti's mother.

" Amijin...!" say we are all there.

" Thank you mother for praying, it feels like I have another mother !" I answered his mother Isti.

" Yes, son, just as I consider you your mother. Although it won't be able to be like your real mother, son !" said his mother Isti who until then did not know his name.

All who heard was touched at that time, especially Khotimah who also had no parents.

" Khotimah can also yes ma'am, why mothers like Khotimah's biological mother ?" khotimah.

" Of course, son, I am proud to have children like kaliayan." replied his mother Isti.

Khotimah then approached and hugged his mother Isti.

" You said to Isti, Isya we'll talk and you said Arum and Sidiq are heading here now !" I told Fatimah.

" Yes" replied Fatimah briefly

The cheerful atmosphere and har in my home at that time, brought happiness itself to me.

I heard Kumandang Adzan maghrib, we immediately prepared the maghrib congregation. Then fight with the snake child who used to join the mujahadah.

While waiting for Isya's time, we chatted for a while. Then there was a knock on the door, and I asked Amir to open the door.

" Some one is looking for sir, said a friend of Mr. Yadi !" amir.

I then got up to the front, and it turned out to be true. There were two uniformed policemen, one of whom was named Toni who had met in the police station first.

" Please come in sir !" I say a greeting to those two policemen.

"Thank you, no need sir we just memastikam this father's house Ahmad Sidiq aka Yasin. We were sent by Mr. Yadi to escort 3 personnel to stay here. We'll call !" answer the police.

Then using the radio call the cop called the person with his pass language.

A few minutes later came three young men, whose age was only slightly above Heri. Probably around 20 years old.

They introduced themselves, after the police who had come earlier delivered something and said goodbye to me.

" I am Hanif sir, you can start learning grafting" he said.

" I'm Dicky sir, ready to work with you" said the second man.

" And I'm Fanani, please introduce me to the family members here. Because from now on all the security of this family is our responsibility" said the last person who may be the leader.

" Okay, please sit down. Later I will introduce Isya prayer with my family. The same message later there will be my guest a woman. He was named Arum, along with his son Sidiq. Please ask her to wait if she comes. I want to pray Isya first." I said explaining to the three people.

I immediately headed to the mujahadah room again to perform the congregational Isya prayer.

After praying Isya, and children who join the mujahadah return home. I told Fatimah and others. If an undercover cop is on the way to security has arrived. And want to know family members to know.

So I let the three men into the mujahadah room. And I wish one by one my family, from Fatimah my wife, Khotimah, Isti and her mother.

Not finished talking suddenly heard the sound of the door being knocked and heard greetings.

tock..tok.....

The sound of the door being knocked.

" Asalaamu 'alaikum...!" the greeting voice I recognize. That's Arum's voice, my inner heart.

Then I whispered to my wife Fatimah, "That's Arum's voice, you meet first let me talk to this undercover cop for a while" I whispered.

Fatimah just nodded, and immediately went to open the door for Arum and Sidiq.

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...Fatima Pov...

"Asalaamu 'alaikum...!" the second voice of Arum.

" Wa 'alaikummussalam..wait a minute." replied Fatimah.

ceklek....

The sound of the door opening.

" Eeh mbak Arum, same Sidiq huh ?" I'm going to give my husband's ex-boyfriend and his son a hand. Fatimah struggled to stay calm.

" Let's go in, Yasin's mas is still in the prayer room. Sidiq here same mother yuk !" my broom to my stepson.

" Thank you Fatimah, I didn't think Arum could meet anyone as good as you !" said my husband's ex-girlfriend praised Fatimah.

" Aah used to be mad, sorry if I bothered to invite you here. Sidiq, he said he wanted to meet my mother, here the same mother. Let mamah sidiq sit first." said I who wanted to hug the boy.

" Don't you trouble Fatimah, you're just pregnant ?" his mother Sidiq.

" No papa mbak, o do you want to drink what mbak Arum ?" my many.

" Don't bother bother, we just talk first." said Arum Sidiq's mother.

"Whose name is mama ?" suddenly Sidiq asked by calling me mother. My heart gasped in shock as if it felt closer to the child, because of that call.

" The mother's name Fatimah Sidiq, Sidiq can call Mother Imah !" my answer.

" Yes mother, Father where is mother ?" ask Sidiq.

" There is but just praying, later also here. Sidiq kangen daddy ?" my many.

" Yes mother, mother want to have a small dede huh ?" Sidiq.

" Yes Sidiq, besuk Sidiq who keep yes if his dedek was born !" my answer.

It was amazing, Fatimah immediately felt close to the child. Even with Arum there is no longer the feeling of anger as when hearing the confession from my husband. Fatimah was pensive for quite a while.

" Is there something that's bugging Fatimah ?" tanya Arum surprised Fatimah.

" Owh no mbak, Fatimah just feels surprised to feel close to Sidiq" I replied honestly.

" You made me haru Fatimah. Arum shaves for all this, and I'm sorry if my period makes you uncomfortable. Arum feels guilty for you Fatimah." Arum's words only make Fatimah more tired.

Fatimah approached Arum and Fatimah embraced Arum until Arum was shocked.

"Arum I call Arum yes, our age may be the same" I said to Arum.

" Okay, it just feels more familiar. Fatimah, can Arum consider you a brother ?" ask Arum.

" Could be, O yes wait a minute I see my husband is already finished yet !" my spoken.

" Yes please !" reply Arum.

Fatimah went to Yasin to inform Arum and Sidiq.

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...Yasin pov's...

" So they're all my extended family, who currently live in this house for the sake of security. And the child was a villager here who used to join the mujahadah here." I explained to the three police personnel.

" O yes, Khotimah will meet his mother mbak Isti first yes. I want to talk to Fatimah and Isti first." I said to Khotimah

" Yes, it happens that Khotimah is still missing the same mother !" replied Khotimah who called his mother Isti as Mother.

Isti just smiled with Fatimah's power. While Isti's mother smiled happily while hugging Khotimah.

" His guest has arrived !" fatimah's voice shocked us.

" Oh yes, bring it here. Khot between his mother Ma'am Isti in the room, and you go first." I asked khotimah.

" My mother is also a mas, will already be the mother of Khotimah now." replied Khotimah.

" Yes, o ya mas Hanif, mas Dicky and mmas Fanani please wait in the front room for a while. I have a family" I said.

" O yes, ready sir !" answer them in unison. Straight out of place.

Along with the entrance of Fatimah, Arum and Sidiq.

" Assalaamu 'alaikum Father...!" sidiq's voice greeted me as father.

Making some people and bunya isti and others who do not understand the story so shocked.

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