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20:20 Kak Fida's Residence
Lyra seemed to wake up from her sleep, Irsya was no longer beside her.
Astagfirulloh, I must have fallen asleep while reading the story to Irsya earlier. But where is the boy? why doesn't it exist?
With gontai, it seemed not yet full of his entire consciousness. Lyra exited Irsya's room and headed to where the homeowners were.
Why so quiet? Didn't Mas Fahmi's guests come? inner Lyra.
"Sir Fida, Irsyaa, Mas Fahmi, ... " Lyra kept calling and looking for the whereabouts of the owner of the house.
Every corner was visited by Lyra, until she was in the kitchen. There are some dishes and glasses of syrup in the dishwasher. Mas Fahmi's friend seemed to have arrived, whispered Lyra back in her heart.
"Relse ... " Call Lyra again.
And the door to Fidapun's room was open, he went out with Mas Fahmi.
"You're awake Ly?" ask Brother Fida. His eyes were shining, I don't know what he thought. Fahmipun I saw me. Why the two of them? my inner.
We headed straight to the living room.
"Where is Irsya?" I was surprised not to see my handsome boy.
"He just slept in my room" said Fida.
"So Irsya hasn't slept since she got married?"
"Hmm, how will he sleep, if the mother who will put him to bed is already asleep first" teased Kak Fida.
"Really Brother? I'm so tired today, brother, I'm sorry," I said.
"I'm just kidding Ly" Fida said.
"Yes, Mas Fahmi's friend has come, brother?" ask again.
"So you didn't know any guests were here?" kak Fida made sure.
I'm shaking.
"You must be very tired Ly, to fall asleep and do not realize what is happening around you" said Mas Fahmi.
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🌻Flashback :
At 07:15
Tok..
There was a knock from behind the door,
"Assalamu'alaikumm," a greeting came back.
"Wa'alaikum greetings," replied Mas Fahmi and immediately switched to open the front door that limited both.
It's the door, it's the door,
"Hi Bro, finally you came to my house, my friend," said Mas Fahmi.
The two hugged at this moment, though,
"You never seem to change Dim" Fahmi said again.
"You are, too, my friend" said Dimas.
"And this, ... "
"This is my daughter's Mayra" cut Dimas for Fahmi's words.
"Congratulations with dear father's friend," Dimas gently asked the princess.
He immediately waved his hand at Fahmi, and kissed the back of his hand.
"Oh, the sweetness of your daughter Dim."
"Come ... Come on, come in, until you forget Om let you in," mas fahmi told Mayra at this time.
They sit in the living room,
"Honey, this friend Mas has arrived," call mas fahmi on Kak Fida who looks still busy in the kitchen.
Brother Fidapun came over, how stunned he looked at the figure who was sitting in the living room of his house, a figure who was so unfamiliar, who did not know him, at least that's how he was at PT first, so he was, this figure why is he here? the figure who ever .. hurt his best friend, Lyra ... And Lyra, she's here right now ...
Brother Fida's eyes immediately watched his son's room. Lyra, I don't know what happens if you see this sight.
"Darling, what's wrong with you?" mas Fahmi's words immediately disperse all the contents of Fida's brain at this time.
"Oh, ma-af, i-ni ...
"This is Mas's best friend, who I told you about, dear."
"I'm Dimas, "" looks like Dimas introduced himself first to Kak Fida.
You may not know me, but I certainly know you are Dimas, Dimas Anggoro. The one who hurt my best friend.
"Fid .. Are you daydreaming again?" lirih mas Fahmi's.
"I'm Fida" said Brother Fida with a smile that he tried to force.
"Do we know each other?" suddenly Dimas pointed at Fida's sister.
"Either, Maybe .. I am no stranger to the figure of mas," said brother Fida pretend to forget.
"Beautiful girl, who is this?" ask brother Fid towards Mayra.
"That's Dimas' dear daughter," Fahmi immediately answered his wife's question.
"Where's mother? why not invited?" said Brother Fida again.
"Fid .. "given Fahmi to his wife.
"It's okay Fah .... We have split up mbak. I just live together with my daughter" Dimas said.
Oh, you left Lyra for your fiancee. Now that you're separated, it's a pity that you Dimas took care of your own daughter, maybe this is karma for you. astagfirulloh why I'm talking like this, good soul centil Fida.
"Oyeah, where's your son? maybe he can play with Mayraku" said Dimas again.
"Oh yeah, where's Irsya?" mummy brother Fida.
"It looks like he was in a room with his mother" Fahmi said.
"OK I'll check."
At once I wanted to know what Lyra was doing, Inner sister Fida.
Brother Fidapun immediately went to his son's room and saw the son was playing cars in his room, while Lyra.
"Amii, anan in banunin yes, untaa kacian tired," plain Irsya.
"Ihhh, Ami's son is very sinth," said Kak Fida while continuing to kiss his little son.
Good Lyra was asleep, how good would she not meet Dimas at this time.
"Irsya, outside there's a friend come with Ami son,"
"Who?"
"You know, come with Ami, Irsya is very beautiful," said brother Fid seducing his son.
Brother Fida and Irsya headed for the living room at this time.
"Irsya, meet Mayra" said Abi Fahmi.
"Hi. atuu Ichaa," said Irsya confidently.
And Mayra seemed to be hiding behind his father's body.
"Light we eat yuk, let's mas Dimas," asked Kak Fida.
"Why am I being so troublesome."
"Don't talk about Dim" said Abi Fahmi.
They also eat dishes at this time, and a few moments passed the event has slesai. Fahmi and Dimas chat on the front porch. Brother Fida is cleaning the kitchen.
🌻And in the living room looked 2 boys who had started playing familiar.
"Mayla, Ami you're not?"
"Ami who?"
"That's Ami atu," pointed at Kak Fida who was in the kitchen.
"I don't have Ami."
"That puna 2 ami dong," proud Irsya.
"Ilsya boong no 2 tuh, there is only one Ami you,"
"There's Mayla 2, aren't you in love?"
"Yes, I don't believe it."
"Look itut atu," Irsya brought Mayra to her room.
"This is Unda atu, unda atu tired again bobo, you anan anddu yaa!"
"This is your Unda? You are beautiful."
Mayra watched Lyra's sleeping face. Spontaneous she stroked Lyra's cheeks..
"Mayla ayok, anan dandu Unda atu."
"Yes." Yeah."
They are back playing in the living room..
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🌻Note:
Mayra: 5 years
Irsya: 4 years
🌻Mayra & Irsya