Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life
The Mall
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🌻AT 10:30 BEKASI EAST
The day was getting hotter, the heat was increasingly felt when the sun began to enter through the ventilation of the residence Umi Hasna. Yes, it is not like before the usual taklim held at the Masjid Jami Al-Muttaqien, for this week was held at the house of Umi Hasna, all because the little son of Umi Hasna was not well. After a small deliberation, we finally agreed to hold a briefing at his home.
After 1.5 hours passed. Ukhti Maryam as the host of the show now seems to invite us to take a stand and say Do'a Kafarotul Assembly as a sign of the taklim has ended. And in the corner there I saw that my little girl Mayra was still engrossed in the spectacle of her Islamic Cartoon through my cell phone.
At that opportunity I also delivered news about my wedding which will be held next week in Tangerang, my parents' residence. Because I also realized the location of the reception far from the city of Bekasi, I did not ask them to come, just a do'a that I hope from my sisters and sisters at this time.
They asked me how about my lesson after marriage, I-I said Insyaa Alloh I will still be present in the assembly after, although of course with my husband's permission. We also hugged each other as a sign of their happy participation in my marriage, various prayers were said from the sincere lips of sisters in my faith today.
After that, 1 by one from my sister has been picked up by her husband. Who came home in an angkot like me. Yes, right now I'm holding my Mayra, my Mayra seems to be talking all the way through.
He asked about the tree, the wind blowing, the little boy who was before him, the game he had played also told about the video that he had not seen long ago. My Mayra is so adorable, it makes me want to always hold her.
"Mother, Mayla wants to go to the Mall," he said now in the midst of our attitude waiting for an angkot that did not come.
"What does Mayra want to buy at the Mall?" ask me to investigate what exactly Mayra wants.
"Mayla wants to mutel-mutel Mother," he said again.
"Hmm, fine, but our zuhur has gone home. Because Mayra has to take a nap" I said.
"Yes Mother" replied Mayra.
And we are also currently in Mall XX, Mall in East Bekasi which holds many memories. But of course all are just memories, and should be memories. Because I already have my future, Mas Dimas.
Mayra still pulled my hand around Mall XX, until in front of a Mayra store stopped. No other and I thought he would go to a store like this. Especially if it's not a toy store. I followed from a distance his agile motion that kept looking for something there, and quickly Mayra had chosen 2 toys in her hand.
Mayrapun immediately approached me by pulling a toy that looks a bit heavy carrying.
"Mother, Mayra wants this," Mayra said as she showed 2 toys to me. I noticed the toys he chose, 1 large pack of lego in his right hand, lego numbered 154 blocks written on the label, and in Mayra's left hand appeared 1 pack of cooking equipment. I saw eyes that were staring at me at this moment. Ohh my Mayra is so adorable that her face caught my eye now.
"Did Mayra want this?" many ensure.
"Mayla wants Mommy, Mayla had seen in the Lego video play is cool, Mayla can play also with father," said Mayra.
Ohh, apparently Mayra saw from the video of the child she was watching earlier apparently.
After I paid, Mayra pulled my hand back.
"Where are we going, baby?" my word.
"Come on Mother, Mayla wants to buy ice cream," said Mayra at this time.
"Owh Ice cream, okay. We walk slowly yes," said I can not refuse his wishes.
After buying the ice cream that Mayra wanted, I sat myself in a chair next to the ATM machine now, looking like my Mayra was enjoying the ice cream in her hand.
We rushed outside the Mall at this time. And outside the Mall, Mayra held my arm back.
"What's the matter, honey?" I asked as I looked at her plain face.
"Mayla lapal Bunda," he said.
"What do you want to eat?" my many.
It's almost sublime as it turns out, deserved Mayra hungry. Because I'm at lunchtime now.
"Maya wants ketoplak," he said now.
The only catchment of ketoprak is on the side of this Mall, where I used to be ...
Astagfirulloh .. stop Lyra, you go there just to buy a ketoprak Mayra not to remember anything else, rather than remembering the past, you better think of a sincere face mas Dimas your future husband, a face that loves you so much and wants you, whispered my good soul.
"Okee, ayo kita beli ketoprak," ujarku menetralkan hatiku. Mayra disisiku, dia anakku. Aku seorang ibu. Hanya Mas Dimas satu-satunya yang harus ada dihatiku.
From outside the Mall immediately I turned left to the ketoprak bakulan. A while walking but I did not find the ketoprak bakulan I was looking for. That ketoprak cart should be here, but nothing. Maybe it was a holiday, I thought.
"Honey, the seller of the armpits is on vacation, we eat the others, yes," I told Mayraku at this time.
"Mother ... Mayla wants a spot, don't want anything else" Mayra said.
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