Dad For Aisyah

Dad For Aisyah
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After playing hide and seek couples finally shower together. "So no! Take a shower twice!" The lips of Aslihah manyun.


"Who told me to have a pretty face, so I can't make it tonight" Abu gaunty looked at Liha who still seemed shy to show organs in front of her new husband.


"Where are you looking forward to Sumidah Kak?" Aslihah asked seriously.


"Liha. stop to discuss Madah, how many times have I said if I have absolutely no taste with Sumidah" honestly Abu. Abu looked at Liha who was flushing his body with a shower. He was happy, that Aslihah slightly showed a sense of possessiveness. That means, Liha has started to have love for her.


"Ngapain nglihatin that" Aslihah narrowed the hose water to Abu's body.


"You started talking to the husband" Abu nguyek-uyek headed Liha with shampoo. They were just like teenagers not hearing if Aisyah knocked on the door of the room many times.


"Ais..Maybe Umma is taking a bath, now Ais is just like Aunt Moon" Moon held Ais' shoulder to invite her to the living room.


"Akak" Call Rangga invite Ais to play. The boy walked up and woke up about to approach Ais.


"His netted mango has not been lancal" said Ais.


"Main" Rangga shows the toy in hand.


"Yes, we play here" Ais sat on the carpet followed by Rangga. The two boys played together.


"Where is Abu with his wife Yank?" Tara asked they were watching the children from the chair.


"It's like taking a bath together Mas, it's usual for newlyweds" Moon smiled.


"Indeed if the newlyweds are so yes, like we used to be" Tara returned Moon's smile.


"Heem.. the most beautiful newlywed in the world may only I experience, a new marriage a month my husband left no news" Moon sadly recalled that time.


"Have not been discussed" Tara put her on his wife's shoulder.


"We went to the mosque first Tara" Abu said. The two people I just talked about are already looking pretty and cool. Tara and Moon were unwilling to offend the two when Ais called out to him.


"Come on" Tara took her hand off the Moon's shoulder and followed Abu.


"Why go to the mosque?" Ais mustn't see her Abi out of the house would have been sure to pick up the question.


"Yes... Ais pray the same Umma yes, there will be Dedek Rangga, pity if invited to the mosque, will be fussy,"


"Yes" though in the heart Ais wants to come along.


"Papa ana?" Rangga follow keppo.


"Father pray first" Tara kissed her son's cheek and departed.


"And I pray first, then change yes" said Aslihah, hooked Ais' arm to invite him to take water ablution. After being moved by the Moon.


"Umma. earlier Ais called in kamal, Umma did not dengel.." Ais protest.


"Oh.kan Umma again bathe baby.., it does not sound when called from the outside, sorry, now we pray first" quickly Aslihah switched the conversation before as usual Ais asked further.


They pray Manggrib alternately with the Moon, Liha who takes care of Rangga. Soon their husbands returned home from the mosque and continued to eat dinner.


An hour later.


"Aslihah, we're full thanks for dinner and everything, we're welcome home" Moon said.


"Well, you want to stay overnight, tomorrow is Sunday" Abu replied.


"Next time Brother" Tara replied.


The house not far from the rice fields of a girl who only wore knee-length pants, and a shirt that fits in the body pensive outside the house alone. Ambu is having a gathering at the village hall, while his two younger siblings as usual if this Sunday night the streets like young people. With the lights of the terrace shining on his ayu face, he looked up at the sky.


He sat on the fence of his tall house on his knees leaning against a pole. The girl folded both hands in front of the chest reducing the cold. Obviously cold, let alone wearing such clothes, wearing a jacket even the night wind in the area was still translucent.


No no no no.


Pantofel shoes sounded loud, vaguely two men who one clad in white, and the other only visible shadows. Naturally, the lights in the place were on average only installed dim lights. The two men walked to his house. "Could it be that Brother Juned came here again, even though he had just returned before the magrib" Sumidah murmured.


Bad thoughts sprang up he remembered immediately. It is said that he used to find the body of a man who was dressed neatly and still wearing pantofel shoes. Usut had a stretcher turned out that the man was traveling and had a history of heart disease, until he died on the beach. "Who is wearing pantopel shoes at night, lest the man's corpse be a ghost. Astagfirrullah.serem very yes" He spoke for himself.


Pantofel shoes getting closer, Sumidah immediately rose from her seat into the room would be better. Her cries were about to open the door.


"Tomboyish..."


A familiar voice stopped his hand, wanting to turn his head but afraid, the village ghost had even changed his voice to the person he hated.


"Tomboy.." the man repeated his eyes to face the door of the house. His feet seemed unable to step.


"Assynoltom..."


"Goddessalam..."


Hearing the greeting of Madah immediately turned his head, the ghost will not be able to say hello. Thought Sumidah.


"Sir Maman..." Sumidah was surprised to see the presence of Mr. Maman the driver of Lord Bisma, and more surprisingly the man who is currently his great enemy that is none other than Ananta standing next to Mr. Maman.


"I was sent by Madam Bulan to pick up Mbak Sum" said Maman.


"Please enter sir" Sumidah immediately opened the door in the follow two men. Midah ran to the room to copy the polite clothes. He didn't expect that there would be guests on these nights so he wore such clothes.


Not long after, Sumidah had already returned with a different appearance.


"Loe is hard to know! All the confusion looking for loe, even delicious here!" Damprat Ananta shook the head of Sumidah who was walking beside him about to close the door.


"Ih..." Midah mendelik, if not for respecting his guests would have been tearing.


"Sorry Mr. Maman, I stayed for a while, please sit down" Madah ignored Nanta.


"Thank you Ma'am" Maman put his ass on the chair.


"Father really wants to pick me up," Madah felt guilty Miss Moon was good to pick her up here.


"Loe thinks we're playing tomboy!" nanta Ketus. The man had withstood all the flavors, wanted to go back to remove the contents of the stomach. But want to talk confused to play ceplos only.


"Can be silent anyway.People again talk the same Mr. Maman as well" Midah pouted, Mr. Mamam smiled staring at the two teenagers alternately.


"True Ma'am, tonight I want to find lodging in this area, tomorrow morning we just go home, about there isn't yes?" Mr. Maman is serious.


"Later I asked Ambu first yes sir" Madah did not know where there is lodging in this area.


"Mother?" ask Nanta.


"Mother sir, Ambu is the same as Mother" Maman explained. Nanta nudged Mr. Maman to immediately go to the toilet.


"Mbak... Can you ride in the bathroom? Hehe... Mr. Nanta hasn't been able to stand it since the afternoon"


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