Dr. Ani And Family's

gatherings

Ani

Ustadz Zainuddin and I were drying Maryam on the front porch of the house. After yesterday's application, Ustadz Zein and Bu Jannah stayed at my father's house and will return to the boarding house with me the day after. He reasoned it was not good to let girls travel alone let alone the distance was very far.

I am still a girl but not a child, Mr. Ustadz, cooking must be controlled everywhere. Start to be possessive about the story... But honestly I like it. Observed in such a way.

I sat down and talked to Maryam who was fond of laughing.

"Where's Mar's smile?" I did a peek movement and Maryam laughed with excitement.

"Titut titut..," She poked Maryam's cheeks in dismay.

"How many children will the doctor have?"

Eh. kok nanyanya is far away. I answer what this is. I'm salting ustadz....

"If ustadz wants how much? I ventured to look up and see his face. He turned his face away from me. Looks shy. So cute ....

"Sister...." I looked towards Rina's voice. It turned out that Lina was looking at something that looked strange. I looked at Rina's eyes too.

Deg

That's Zainal, right? Yes Alloh .. his face why it became like that. All's chatty. If you say ugly actually not also because it even makes it look mature and macho. With sportswear and a hat covering his head he looks very sporty.

We unconsciously looked at each other for a long time.

I looked at my future husband who was standing next to me.

"Loh... There are guests only in the biarin...." Brother Mia was suddenly already among us. While taking Maryam who had stroller kak Mia said," Come in o'm Zainal. Maryam is done sunbathing...."

I was wrong, my mind was blank not knowing what to do.

"Om Zainal... This is ustadz Zainuddin, the candidate Ani.." said brother Mia who now calls Mas zein as om.

Ustadz Zainuddin then extended his date to the Zainal people who looked at him for a while just shaking the hand of Ustadz Zein.

"Come Zein.....!" Bang Alif is now in the doorway.

I was in the middle room stealing hear what they were talking about. I'm afraid there's a misunderstanding between them. Especially the eyes of Zein who shined sharp on my ustadz, looks unhappy.

"Sister..sister who pushed ahead huh!" Rina came asking me to bring the dishes for the guests forward.

"You are yes...!" My love

"You guys.... Let's just let brother..!"Wise sister Mia knew we were scrambling not to serve the dish.

"Here Maryam come onty yes...!" I carried Maryam and I took her back.

Lina walked behind me.

"Bang Zainal is here often..... Come to bang Alif, ask for advice like that." Lina told me before I asked.

"Eh, I'm not seen yet..." I just remembered that I had not seen my future father-in-law.

"So I'm out there. Cook again with Lala... If you are the same father how is it, brother? Exclaims definitely..."

"Huh....?" I shook my head to hear his thoughts that were far away.

"His husband is together! Sister bang zein, same mother's father..." Rina called my future-in-law with my mother.

"Emh.emh.... This little boy yes... The thing....!"

It's nothing I say that. Father has often asked us maybe to marry again to have friends share because his children are busy themselves. If you have a wife, there will be someone who accompanies you so it is not lonely but you always refuse.

"Father is comfortable like this..."I usually answer like that. Our children often feel guilty for often leaving him alone at home for our various activities.

"Mas Zainal doesn't have a girlfriend yet?" I asked Rina to pick up on Zainal's news.

Rina also told what she knew from her father and heard from bang Alif or sister Mia.

"Maryam is sleepy... Sleeping gih.... " Maryam's eye melek brushed to endure his drowsiness. Funnier.