Dear, Soul!!

Lupa

The sun begins to show its dazzling rays, as if to tell all the inhabitants of the third planet of the solar system arrangement, that he is the owner of the brightest light.

Fauzi's car parked in the yard, making Mikayla scurry out and run into the house where Fauzi was raised.

"Grandfather.. Grannie..." Mikayla who seemed impatient wanted to immediately get a hug from her grandparents.

"Grandfather's Grandchild.." Fauzi's aging father hugged Mikayla who was running towards him. "Our granddad's bigger now" Mikayla gets a kiss.

Mikayla just laughed amusedly feeling her cheeks touched by her grandfather's mustache.

"Well, Mikayla's coming.."

Fauzi's mother sped up her pace to see her only granddaughter come. Soon take over Mikayla from her husband and hold Mikayla, also giving her a kiss. "Grandmother misses this beautiful granddaughter.."

"Mikayla also misses.."

It was not because rarely did Fauzi and Salwa bring Mikayla to meet with her grandparents. Every month, even in a matter of weeks, Fauzi would bring his son to meet with his parents. Alternately brought Mikayla to meet with Salwa's parents, as well as her parents. But still, longing for a grandfather and grandmother is always passionate about her grandchildren, as often as they meet.

"The miss is just like Mikayla?" Tegur Fauzi who walked in approached his father and mother.

Seeing Fauzi and Salwa approaching her, Fauzi's mother handed Mikayla back to her husband.

"Mom also miss dong with Mom's daughter-in-law.." Fauzi's mother approached Salwa. Salwa greeted her mother-in-law and gave a warm hug to the in-laws who loved her so much.

"I'm like a stepson. I love Salwa and Mikayla more.." Fauzi with his jealous tone, also greeted his mother.

"You're so exact with your father, jealous is unclear.." Reggar Mother.

Fauzi just smiled.

"What did you bring, baby?" Ask Mother Fauzi to see the bushel that Salwa took down while welcoming her mother-in-law's embrace earlier.

"Ah, I cooked a lot, Mom, so all of you I brought here.. I'll bring it inside first.."

"Ah yes, inside there is also Afifah again cooking.."

Salwa walked in while carrying a bushel containing side dishes.

"Sir Salwa.." Welcomed Afifah to Salwa and gave him a warm embrace.

"How are you doing Afifa? It's been a long time since we've seen each other.."

"Alhamdulillah good brother. He he, Mas Zidan just had a holiday, so I just had time to play here.."

"Oh yeah, where's Naila? I don't see Naila playing with Mom in front.."

"Naila went with her father to the supermarket again, and came back.."

"Gee.. Naila's Dad's son yeah.."

"Not brother.. Naila likes to come along, anyone who comes out, Naila would want to come along.."

"He he kids are like that.."

Salwa and Afifah broke into their chat while cooking to prepare lunch together today.

The lunch together that day went with great happiness. Joking and laughing interspersed in each of their conversations, Mikayla and Naila were both playing together. It was clear how the happy look on Fauzi's parents' faces saw his children, son-in-law, nephews and grandchildren gathered. Repeatedly Father and Mother Fauzi repeated sentences that showed how happy he was at that time.

As the day wore on, those who had gathered in the family room after lunch slowly began to return to their personal routine after Father and Mother Fauzi withdrew to take a short break. The age of parents who are getting older, making it need more rest time.

As soon as Salwapun would persuade Mikayla to take a nap, Mikayla would be very fussy at night if she did not sleep and rest during the day. Although sometimes it remains safe when sleeping early, but it is even more difficult because Mikayla will wake up early in the morning and ask for company to play.

"Honey.. Did you see Mikayla's milk?" Salwa asked as she reached into the bag she was carrying earlier.

"Isn't it in the bag?" Fauzi asked back, recalling that he had seen his wife preparing her formula, although he did not see Salwa put it in her bag.

"Nothing.."

Salwa kept fiddling with the bag she was carrying. The sizable bag containing all Mikayla's equipment was kept in its scattering to look for the existence of Mikayla formula milk which is usually stored in a small container when traveling.

"Search what, brother?" Tanya Afifah approached Salwa who looked confused.

"Ah, I'm getting Mikayla's formula. As I recall, I've been in the bag, but I've been looking around for nothing.." Salwa.

"Mikayla drinks what milk? What's the same as having Naila?"

Afifah showed the formula milk packaging given to Naila.

"Ah is the same.."

"Thank you Afifah.."

"Yes, brother, don't hesitate to.."

"I could have forgotten Mikayla's milk.." Salwa.

"Where do you not forget dear, you were too excited to come here so all rushed, as a result you forgot to mikebawa milk Mikayla.."

"Yes, because I miss Mom and Dad, so it's impatient.."

Fauzi just laughed a little at his wife who looked a little upset when he blamed her earlier.

Tiring days, but avenged longing makes the tiredness of a husband and wife becomes not felt.

Fauzi has an unfinished job, leaving her to leave her parents' home earlier than ever.

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Fauzi stretched his stiff body after sitting for about two hours on unfinished office work last Friday before the weekend. Fauzi left his study to make up for his tiredness by looking at the faces of his wife and child.

Fauzi walked towards Mikayla's room. Before moving on, he had a glance at the clock that had shown at 9 pm, and that time told the whereabouts of his wife who must be in his daughter's room to put the little angel to sleep as usual.

"Darling.." Call Fauzi quietly, not wanting to disturb the process of putting their only daughter to sleep. "What are you looking for?" Fauzi asked to see his busy wife open the desk drawer and occasionally feel her daughter's bed.

"Mikayla's oil telon" Salwa answered without seeing her husband and continued searching.

Fauzi stepped in, grabbing a clear pouch bag where Salwa used to put all of Mikayla's body-care equipment.

"It's there.."

Salwa turned her head, looking at the telon oil Fauzi had removed from the pouch bag.

"Ah there it seems.." Salwa smiled as she grabbed the telon oil in Fauzi's hand and began to race in Mikayla's body, to stay away from mosquitoes and stay warm.

"You're always here, baby.." Fauzi said a little confused. How could his wife find that difficult, while the oil of the telon before always he stored in the pouch bag.

"Ah yes? Haha why don't I think to nyari there huh.."

Fauzi felt increasingly strange.Not mind he said?? Should have been the location of the telon oil that he put routinely in the pouch bag for years that, no longer have to make it think to find it.

"Hem.. Why are you all day, baby?" Tanya Fauzi approached and hugged his wife from behind who had just finished dressing her little daughter's body in telon oil.

"I don't know either, probably because I was sleep deprived last night.."

"Ah yes, yes.."

Fauzi recalled how last night his wife interrupted him as much as she could because until 3 o'clock in the morning, he had not been able to sleep.

"Jaudah let's go to sleep now, after all Mikayla has gone to bed too.."

"But I'm not sleepy.."

"Where is your sleep no less dear, if you continue to obey your sleepiness"

"But baby.."

Fauzi grabbed his wife, carried her out of her daughter's room. "Come on.. You have to go to bed early so you don't get dazed like today"

Salwa just laughed a little at her husband who treated her like a child, only to have her sleep.

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