
After school, Ara and Nanda, of course, feel very happy, because Abi's father and Anjani's mother, are already at home.
The two of them, happily told me about how they were doing at school this morning.
Ara who started, because she can always tell in detail, how learning and playing activities at school, along with other friends.
"So Ara made a print of Ara's own palm. Here's picture. Already Ara Coloring is also Good, isn't it Yah?"
Enthusiastically, Ara showed the results of her drawing, which printed her own palm. He has also colored it, with many colors.
But Nanda protested Ara.
"Shouldn't be colorful Ara. But only color. Just like your palm. Is he colorful? Just one color, right?" nanda asked, confirming the mistake made by his sister, with the color of her palm.
"Mother said the teacher is okay. The important thing is colored," Ara replied in denial. He also frowned, feeling that Nanda was not supporting him, as usual.
"It's okay, honey. Nanda and Ara classes are different. So it is different also the lesson," said Abhimanyu, mediating the debate between his two children.
The two of them finally kept quiet and no longer argued.
"Come, same brother should not quarrel and be quiet with each other. Now, salaman and equally sorry," said Abhimanyu again, asking the two children, so that they can get along again.
Ara and Nanda, too, followed what their Abi father said. After shaking hands, they glue each pinky finger to link to each other, as a sign of peace.
"That's dong. Abi's father's children, smart children!"
Abhimanyu, praising the two, so they hugged Abhimanyu together.
"Eh, I have a gift for you. But wait for the mother yes," Abhimanyu said.
"What gift is Dad? we're not having a birthday" asked Nanda curiously.
Ara also nodded in agreement with the question from her brother, Nanda.
"Later dong. Let the mother love. This is a gift from father and mother, because you two are both diligent and never fuss again. Also often help dad exercise yesterday-yesterday," Abhimanyu said, giving reasons for the gift.
"Where is Dad?" asked Ara impatiently.
"Attent. Mother is in the bathroom." Abhimanyu, tell them the whereabouts of their mother, Anjani.
"What is the gift, Dad?" ask Ara again.
He was very curious and curious.
While Nanda, just silently waiting for the arrival of Anjani, who has not been seen coming out of the bathroom.
Cleks!
The bathroom door is open. Anjani appeared, and was immediately attacked by his two children.
"Mother. Where's the reward for Ara?" asked Ara impatiently.
"Where is Mother also Nanda?" Nanda asked Anjani, about the gift Adi received said by their father.
"What did Dad tell you?" tanya Anjani investigates. She looked towards her husband, with eyes squinting.
From his wheelchair seat, Abhimanyu smiled at his wife, who was picked up and billed by her children.
"Said there's a gift for us. But Mother who will love. I didn't bring it" replied Ara, just as her father had said.
"Oh..."
Anjani just nodded while looking towards the table, which was not far from the bed. There, there are two large boxes, which have been wrapped in wrapping paper, with cute cartoon motifs.
"Ashey!"
Ara exclaimed with pleasure.
"Yes! Really got a gift!"
Nanda also shouted happily because there was really a gift for the two of them.
"Thank you Mother" said Ara, kissing her cheek.
Nanda, do the same. He kissed both cheeks of Anjani, then ran towards Abhimanyu.
"Thank you Abi's father" said Nanda, kissing Abhimanyu's cheek as well, after Abhimanyu lowered his head closer.
Ara, finally followed what Nanda did. He came closer to his father's place, then did the same. Kissed both of his father's cheeks.
All of them, feeling this simple happiness with gratitude, for their health and safety all to this day.
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Mama Amel felt overwhelmed to face her grandson, Awan, who was fussy and asked to meet with his father, Eagle.
The eagle was in the room, but he was sick.
"Honey. Dad is sick. Later, if it's healed, can mess around again with the clouds yes," said Mama Amel persuaded his grandson.
The eagle had just rested, because his headache was relapsing. While Awan, do not want to be silent if it has played with his father.
That is why, rather than the existence of Clouds disturb the Eagle break, mama Amel asked him to be able to play with himself alone.
But apparently, the clouds did not want to. She cried, and continued to sulk. In fact, her baby sitter was also overwhelmed facing the Clouds this time around.
"We just go for a walk! later we play games to the park or to a new friend's house. Oh yeah, Oma there's a new friend you made the Clouds. But he was small, so Cloud called them little sisters. How's it?"
The offer from his oma, seemed to attract the attention of the Clouds. She was silent, and noticed how Amel's mother was telling her stories.
"Awan want to play with Oma?" mama Amel asked to convince the clouds.
The clouds are sure.
All this time, he lived alone as a child. He had no friends, and while in Batam, Cloud school had to move around, even though it was only a few months. This is because Adhisti is based if he does not like the guardians of students who like to gossip, or school teachers who regulate. Sometimes because the school is too small.
That is why, Awan has no friends that he can play with, because he always moves around school. And now, he has to move to Jakarta.
His oma, Amel's mother, and also his father, Eagle, have not yet enrolled again to a new school. This is because the cloud rejected it. He felt afraid, if he had to move to another school again, just like when he was in Batam first.
In fact, Amel's mother had already given an explanation to him.
Her father had also given her the freedom to choose which school the Clouds liked. But Awan has not made a choice, want to go to school where later.
Now, he was tidy and walked towards her seat mama Amel.
"Omom. Come on!"
Mama Amel raised her head, seeing the arrival of her granddaughter, who had changed clothes, with the help of her baby sitter.
"A little while, dear. This is Oma again responding to an email from Ryan's opa," replied Amel's mother, showing her the screen of her laptop, which she was on her lap.
The clouds finally sat down next to her, Amel's mother. He also noticed how he was typing messages on his laptop.
"Omom. Clouds can play like this. But the game," said Awan told his omen.
"Oh yes, you have to learn a lot to be smart dong."
His oman words, made the Clouds nod. He felt that at this moment he had never studied again. Just messing around, but he likes it.
"Tomorrow not, if Oma aji to school. We list the school for Clouds" said Amel's mother, looking at her grandson, who is still watching his laptop screen.
"But we're going for a walk, aren't we Oma?" tanya Awan mamakensup.
He was afraid, if the street event that had been promised by his omanya was canceled if he did not answer the question earlier.
"Stay right" answered Amel's mother, smiling.
The clouds also feel calmer, because they can go out of the house for a walk along with their omanya, today.