Gharib Love

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"Tok tock,"

Aini's hand was swung against the door of the house while calling the household,

"Assalamualaikum, Ma'am ... Mr ... Open it!"

Many times he did; while the door was not opened.

Reason for solutions, feet moving to the side tunnel of the house, there is a second way there.

"Ah, locked everything where I can get in! No one heard it anyway!"

Aini's heart had started to worry, she returned again to the main door. Knocking and tapping ...

After a long time, until despair began to grow;

Suddenly the door made a sound, a sign was about to be opened.

"Thank God,"

Breathing relieved, breath relieved,

"For a long time, I'd be scared outside by myself. Dark again."

The word was spontaneously uttered in the presence of a father whose life had not yet fully returned.

"Not hearing,"

"Eeeeeem..."

His feet moved straight into the room,

"Cring"

The phone rang cheerfully, until Aini immediately checked it.

"Where, Ai? You're home yet?"

A message from Arif trying to ascertain the whereabouts of Aini.

"Already, Rif. How about yourself?"

"I've also reached this cottage,"

"I'm sorry, come out first same you even make disappointed keg gini!" Further.

"Yes, Arif .. no papa, besides we never planned it. Hehe."

"Heeeh, yes!"

Aini could only reply with a smile emoticon.

"Eh, you want to go to bed?"

"Not knowing, not yet sleepy this."

"Oh, do you want me to go?"

"Where?"

"I'll chat until bed, Hahaha."

"Okay can, from the cork too!"

"Ready, I'm temenin."

After a few minutes, Arif realized that Aini was not as usual; who disappeared did not reply to a chat from him.

"Where are people going, long time to reply."

Arif monologue because Aini who had agreed to be accompanied to sleep, even lost somewhere.

…

"Nrank ..."

"Yes, Ai. Why?"

Early in the morning Aini threw a message to Arif, who was not surprised so early.

"Sorry yes! Last night I fell asleep!"

"Huh? How can? He said he wasn't sleepy yet, did he fall asleep?"

"Hehehe, I don't know!"

"Yes, no papa!

At first it was not sleepy, but after being revealed; suddenly Aini could sleep for only a few seconds.

"I don't know why, I'd say if you haven't drowsy it must feel like the eyes are about to set and really set! Again, sorry!"

"Yes, last night I was surprised to know. Tell him to be stopped even disappeared. Hehe."

"Yes that way, Rif. Maybe because his body feels tired too!"

"Yes, uh next week you're having book surgery?"

The schedule is already spread in the local scope, which next week Aini will dissect his first solo book. With all the insecurities, but not refusing to stay in action.

"He.em, but I don't know what to say."

"Down by what needs to be said."

"Hehehe, yes."

As simple as that Arif said the words, for an introver like Aini it feels very nano-nano alias feels heavy because it is not used to talking in public.

"Where are you going with me?"

"May, like yesterday!"

"What?"

"Pick up at dong's house!"

Aini is indeed a child who can be said to be los, going anywhere to be released. So according to himself; maintaining the trust of parents is the most important thing in carrying out tasks or activities outside the home. Yes even though the parents will not see his acquaintances directly out there.

"Okay, I'm ready to go to work first!"

"Ready, don't forget breakfast!"

Aini replied to the message with a super-joyous little child emoticon nodding a nod.

Then the body stood up straight, about to go to the bathroom.

…

"Nothing interesting today,"

Aini was not only infuriated by what she felt, but she was also infuriated by what was before her.

"It's dong, Ra! Don't get caught like that!"

"Color, Wleeeek ... Gratian ..."

Whose heart and eyes are not angry with such a situation?

"I told your mother's father!"

The Zahra just kept silent regardless of what Aini said.

"Oh my God, Ra! I'm tired! Abaghfirullah!"

"Have work piled up, plus this one is super duper active. O Allah, it feels like crying as hard as it is."

Aini's heart rebelled, while the mind began to stop.

"Prophey! He's a little kid, after all it's a guy's kid too; it's not possible for you to punish."

Aini's eyes noticed the behavior of Zahra who was messing with the fabric order, she could only remain silent. Because if you know, Zahra will become more and more.

"Heh, Ra! Kok dibantakin, later scolded by your boss!

Neighbors gave a warning to Zahra who was still busy ruffling her cloth and Zahra did not pay attention at all.

"Kok you let it anyway, Ma'am!"

Other neighbors also agreed to this talk from Pak Kayan.

This time the neighbor of the store rebuked Aini, while the lips were tired of giving advice if the advice was thrown away for free.

Catedain like that, Aini's heart began to heat up; since outsiders never knew the insider's events, and vice versa.

"Eh, Sir. Free! I just said I wasn't listened to. Even if you say add kayak told. Tired of my mouth,"

Aini softly replied to the words of the neighbor's father.

"Call your father!"

"Hehehe, you know later!"

Finally Pak Kayan fell silent and continued his activities.

"If you don't mess up the store, why the hell?"

Aini whispered to herself,

"Sister, Zahra nih lo! He likes ruffled cloth!

Zahra's father was already familiar with Aini, so he did not have to hesitate to report the behavior of his super active son.

"Rb ... Already, pity it's lo!"

"But I still want to play,"

"Here, later scolded the same who had lo!"

"Eeem, yes!"

Finally, the father tidied up the rags that had been messy, to completion as his responsibility.

The neatly rolled fabric was pushed down one by one, because Zahra was hyper active. Not only 1-2 meters, the roll can be up to 50 to hundreds of meters.

Aini's thin body can be broken bones if you clean it yourself.

"Thank you, brother!"

"Sama-sama, I'm sorry too; Zahra is like her son. Super active."

"Yes, Brother. No papa!"

"Come, go home!"

A father invites his son to come home so as not to act again.

"No way!"

"Come on!"

"Aaaah, don't want to; Naughty Ma'am!"

Zahra seemed to not accept if the game was stopped just like that and even ended up invited home.

"What bad? Aren't you the bad one? the evidence is said to be told."

Aini was the same, seemed unwilling to budge with a child. Even if Zahra's father was still in front of him.

"Bad brat, his friend the devil!"

"Oh I'm a friend of the devil, you dong his demon; am I friends with you!"

"Well, madam you're naughty!"

"Emang yes, Aini just won't budge with a little kid."

With a faint laugh, his father revealed his uneg-uneg.

And then I brought Zahra back home,

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