
Asshalaatu khoirum ...
Samar heard the sound of an adhan shubuh from the mosque in the house, I blinked. Groping the person beside me.
“Wake up saucy ..” I whispered in his ear, but he didn't flinch, probably tired after last night for him to take care of his daughter.
“Papah .. “ again, I wiggled her body.
He squirmed, opening one of his eyes.
“Shubuh prayer school first” my orders.
It was seen once he forced himself to rise from his sleep, then he moved towards the bathroom.
After praying as usual, he raised both hands. Ask the owner of life, for his good and the good of his family.
“Aamiin” I replied behind her.
“Thank you Mommy” She turned her face smilingly looking at me, then thrusting her hand, and I welcome her, I kiss the back of her hand sincerely.
“Mamah, no Mommy” I shook my head after kissing the back of his hand, snapping my index finger and then moving it, left and right, I don't like being called Mommy by Zain and my Daughter, I don't know, but I prefer to call ‘Mother, Mamah, or Umi maybe’ Call Mommy is impressed like what?? Ah, anyway I don't like to be called Mommy, but the young Papah, always forced his will. Ish ...
Immediately I got up to walk towards the kitchen, after earlier I glanced at my daughter Rainbow, who was sleeping in her crib.
I immediately brewed milk for my two favorites. The father of the same child, both like to drink milk. He ...
Afterwards, I immediately cooked to prepare breakfast for my husband. But, soon I realized, it turns out my cooking ingredients are over.
“Huuuhhh .. because of this corona, I so can not be free to go out home” rutukku, while looking for groceries that I can still cook for breakfast this morning.
“This is not only because of the corona, but also because Zain likes to forbid me to get out of the house, must, must, I was only assigned to take care of it and take care of Rainbow only” again I babble myself.
Finally, after I checked the contents of the refrigerator, I found some eggs. It immediately crossed my mind to make the simplest breakfast. Yes especially?? If not fried rice and beef eggs.
“Mommy's morning ..” her broom, while wrapping her hands around my stomach.
“Papah, all the groceries are up” I pursed my lips.
“Daddy, no Papah” He shook his head “O huh?? We're shopping then” She's smiling, cute, her hair is still wet, but wet with hair oil yaaa.
Oh yes, because of the outbreak of copid-19 disease now Zain so work from home, know what the reaction?? He's even a big fan. When people are sad, and disappointed he is happy, he said twilight, because it could continue for decades me and the rainbow. Ish ... make it sultry.
In fact yes, Bi Inah aja sampe in holiday, because he does not want to be disturbed, but, Bi Inah is still in salary as usual really, well, it becomes a pleasure also for Bi Inah. Though Bi Inah is not a bully you know, precisely Bi Inah it helps a lot of my homework, especially after there is a rainbow, automatic homework is often completely neglected.
But, Young Papah, he always said. “Udah Mommy, just calm down I” He said, patting his chest. Ngeselin right??? But, there is also the truth, all the homework that is often done Bi Inah, now taken over by Zain. It's a shame, Zain who was originally an employee, every morning wearing a tie, suddenly had to bring a broom and pengki, yes maybe he all nostalgic, the same job first, hhee ...
Actually I was strong, if it was just brooms, the same laps-lap doang house, but Zain always forbid me. Yaaaa .. if so the wife should be equally lukewarm?? Be me just sitting pretty while nimang nimang rainbow every day. Young Papah?? Bad Not.
After breakfast, Zain moved from the dining chair to the sofa in the living room, then grabbed his phone.
“Mommy ...” sounds his typical scream, spoiled scream (iieeeewwww ).
“Mamah, Zain, call me so” I scowl.
“No! Mommy” He flicked his index finger.
“So, Mommy want to shop what??” tanyanya while scrolling her phone.
“Whhaaattt??? We shop via app??!” I shouted, I thought, Zain will take me shopping to emol, well ... If this is the way, I will not be able to go out of the house again.
“Iya Mommy, for now, we can't go out of the house just yet, in our region it's still a red zone, so we still can't get out of the house.
“Ck! It's not fair” I pursed my lips.
“Hhheee .. patient yaaa” He stroked the tip of my head.
“So, Mommy want to shop what??” Zain.
“What yes?? I forgot again” answered I am still a manyun, please deh, I was already bored, saturated, sad, I want to walk the road, want to wash my eyes. But, whether corona or not, he still locked me in the house ck!.
“Yes, sullen Mommy, I pijitin, Mommy must be spinning the rainbow??” he said he approached me, then stomped my temple slowly. Oh, yes now Zain has found another talent, namely memijit. Hheee ... is it really good?? For me whose hobby is now a lie?? The powder also knows.
“Oh yes, Papah, I saw the status of Budi you know on facebooknya” said I, who just remembered it. Now, my hobby as Mamah-Mamah so like to read novels online, I also joined in some writing community, lumayankan, rather than I was saturated with lying, yes mending looking for entertainment, and, while taking care of the rainbow that likes bobo doang.
“What?” tanyakanya.
“Budi is now an online writer, he said he followed in the footsteps of his girlfriend” I explained.
“O yes??? There is no such thing as a job dia” Zain snorted.
“Ih, cool to know, I just like to read his works” said me while curling hair.
“O yes?? Cooler which?? Budi or Daddy??” tanyanya looked at me deeply.
“Eeemmmhhh .. “ moment I thought, toying with him.
“Ayoooo ... “ She starts pouting.
“Daddy is definitely cooler dong” Kukecup his cheeks while smiling sweetly, it turns out that my decision to kiss his cheek was the wrong decision. He even returned the favor with a kiss at his favorite place.
“Moving room!” he said slowly, but ruled as usual.
Aaaaaa,
“But, we shop first well, now I've inget a list of groceries that I want to buy” my door again pulled his hand to stay seated.
“So, Mommy lied, that's just an excuse, right?? We can buy it later aj” he replied quickly, immediately back to pull my hand.
“Eeeeemmmhhh ..” I'm trying to find another reason.
“Oooooeeekkkk .... Oooooooeeekkkk ... Ooooooeeeekkk ..” suddenly heard a loud voice from my rescue angel.
“Belangi woke Daddy ... hhiii” I giggled while running towards the room, to see my daughter.
“Ish ...” I looked at him cursing while squeezing his hair. Ck! He hasn't changed at all.
Hay readers dear .. I have an extra part for the story of Dede Zain and Brother Yasya yaa.. hopefully this extra part can treat the longing readers all on their story yaaa ... don't forget the support ...