Devotion (Because of Mu)

Chapter 157's

"Sleep first, baby. later, and wake up if you want to arrive" said Gus Aham.

Yes, they went in the hours and days as Abah instructed.and this was the hour of napping. It appeared that Umar and Fatimah, asleep in their respective beds.

"What happens, if I stay asleep?!", asked Aisyah.he was very tired and sleepy, because he had to take care of two babies and pack, earlier.

"Yes, what's wrong.",

"Here you go, go to sleep first" he said. Aisyah who was already tired, finally chose to close her eyes. Gus Aham, lowered his wife's seat slightly so that Aisyah could be more comfortable resting during the trip.

Two hours more about the journey they took. Aisyah, woke up just as Gus Aham stopped his car in front of his foundation.

"New, want to wake up.", he said when he saw the wife had opened her eyes.

"Here you are, mas?"." he asked, looking around. Gus Aham nodded, answering his wife's question.

Gus Aham went down first. Then, opening the car door for Aisyah.not to forget, Gus Aham helped Aisyah hold her two babies.not how long, not how long, many children have come to shake hands and kiss the hands of Gus Aham and Aisha alternately.

Ali then helped Gus Aham drop off his belongings, assisted by the security guard.

Ali and the security guard took the suitcase to Gus Aham's house.

Yes, minimalist house with aesthetic Javanese style.there are some trees and plants and flowers around the modern minimalist house, theirs.there is a fish pond and gazebo around the house.

"Thank you, Al.", said Gus Aham.

"God, Gus", he answered. he then resigned and went from Gus Aham's house with the security guard.

"Assalamualaikum, Gus.", a middle-aged mother, as she approached Gus Aham and Aisyah.he appeared out of the kitchen carrying a tray of drinks and snacks.

"Waalaikum salam.", replied Gus Aham and Aisyah, simultaneously.The middle-aged woman placed a tray on the living room table.

"Monggo, Gus, Ning, at the drink.", he said, welcoming, Aisyah nodded and smiled.

"It's a Mini budhe, the masakin kids at the foundation, dear.",

"But the children used to call Mbok ni" said Gus Aham introduced to Aisyah.

"Mbok, this is my wife and children.My wife's name is Aisyah, my son is Umar, and my daughter is Fatimah" said Gus Aham. budhe Mini, I saw the conversation with that introduction.

"Mbok, the original tiyang pundi?!.", asked Aisyah, in Javanese. she began to open a conversation, when her husband asked for permission to go out to meet other foundation administrators.

"Original man here mawon, Ning.",

"It's just, you've retired his work.so, before you met Gus Aham.",

"Alhamdulillah, after meeting Gus Aham. mbok the same father was invited to live in the foundation. invited the children. mbok, who cooked. father ngajarin the children raised goats.", the story goes.

"Lha was, father kerjo nopo, mbok?!" asked Aisyah again.

"Previously guard the railroad doorstop. just sakniki until retirement.", he replied. Aisyah smiled at the words of the middle-aged woman who had the real name Darmini.

"Mbok, the cooking itself?!", asked Aisyah.

"Some help, Ning. girls.", he answered.

"Oh, there are girls here too?!. don't think it's just boys, mbok.", said Aisyah.he just found out there are girls too.

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"Newly this month Ning.", said mbok ni. he seemed to nod, hearing the answer budhe Mini.

"How many girls, mbok?", he asked.

"Perhaps, only about 10-11" he answered.

"Ning, mbok want to go back first. if there is no need for anything, do not hesitate to call, yes?!".", he said. Aisyah nodded.

"God, mbok.", he answered. Aisyah immediately went into the room that had been prepared by her husband.she saw her two twin babies were still asleep sound.His phone rang, clearly on the screen printed "ummies" must be inquisitive, her in-laws must know, whether he had arrived safely or was still on the road.

"Assalamualaikum, ummi".", he said.

"Waalaikum salam.", answered ummi.

"Alhamdulillah, it's ummi. just now.", he replied.

"Alhamdulillah.", ummi was also relieved to hear his son, daughter-in-law and granddaughter arrived at the foundation safely.

"Where is ummi's grandson?", he asked.

"Still sleeping, ummi. kaya'e Umar same Fatimah exhausted.", he replied.

"Oah, mesakne cucune Mbah uti.", muttered ummi.

"Keep, when did you come here, nduk. Aisyah who heard this question, could only smile.

"Masha Allah, mi. kan, Aisyah has just nyampe in the foundation. there has not been a day, you know niki. but, ummi has asked so." he said.

"How is it?!. ndalem so quiet.", replied ummi.

"Ning Dija is with Ning Shofi, there is.", said Aisyah.

"Yo bedo. they are not Umar the same Fatimah, which can still be carried and in the uyel-uyel.",

"If ummi carried them, yo obviously wes ndak strong, nduk.", said ummi. Aisyah smiled.Gus Aham had just entered and closed the door of the room.he asked in sign language, who was calling his wife. Aisyah too, replied with a "ummi" lip gesture".

Gus Aham quickly took the phone from his wife's hand.

"Assalamualaikum, mi.", said Gus Aham.

"Greetings waalaikum.",

"Piye to, le?!. have arrived how ndak immediately tell the ummi.", Gus Aham smiled at his ummi voice.yes, when there was not a day. but, but, he was already kangen to tease ummi like when he was still in ndalem.

"Sorry, mi.", please.",

"Aham, also new nyampe. just met the foundation manager.",

"This is it, the clothes of the new twins are neatened with his mother" said Gus Aham, who saw Aisyah was putting the clothes of the little one in place.

"Thanksgiving is the transfer, so when?!. Abah, ummi, your mas same Nafis want to go there.", he asked.

"God willing tomorrow, mi.", he answered.

"Your parents, have also been notified?".", asked Ummi, investigating.

"Not yet", replied Gus Aham, briefly.

"O Allah, lha karepmu Iki piye to?!.", again his ummi uses a high tone, making Gus Aham smile at the face of his mother's annoyance.

"Mi, it's new Aham until this was just about ngabarin ummi, but ummi first who called. yes, so Aham has not ngabarin mother." he said.

"Yowes, youes. the phone is the same ummi, I hope.",

"Sana, call your in-laws. keburu ndak tasty, later.", interrupted ummi.

"Yes, mi." said Gus Aham.

"Assynoltom.",

"Waalaikum salam.", said Gus Aham, ending a phone call, from his mother.he then lay himself on the lap of his wife.

"Padahan, there has not been a day, but, mas already miss the same nagging, ummi.", said Gus Aham. Aisyah smiled at the words of her husband.

"And there has not been a day, ummi has asked when to play to ndalem, jenguk Abah and ummi?!.", said Aisyah.

"Masa', ummi nanya that?!.", asked Gus Aham. he looked at his wife fixedly. Aisyah nodded and smiled.

"Know that, mas ledekin.", said Gus Aham. Aisyah smiled, while pinching her husband's nose.

"I'm not polite", he said, smiling sweetly.

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