
The atmosphere of the Tiara house is very crowded today. There's Aunt Ida with her son and husband. Not to forget also Dion was present from the morning. Just minus Dafa, who was busy in the gold mining project. The man was more interested in going straight to the field. Instead of sitting sweet in the office like his brother.
They will all send Mariana to the holy land.
"Are all ready, or is there another suitcase that has not been in the trunk..? " ask Jamil, Ida's husband. The man made sure his brother-in-law didn't leave his suitcase. Make the trip feel good.
"It seems like it has not been dek, all have entered." replied Mariana while gently rubbing her son's head.
Tiara seemed to be struggling spoiled in the arms of her mother because she would stay a long time to worship to the holy land.
"Let's love, it's noon. later mama is late in the group stay. You hunt using your hood ", said Mariana.
"Yes ma.. " Tiara let go of her mother to wear a hood and enclose her bag.
"All ready, let's go.. " Jamil yelled code.
Dion soon got up from sitting with his cell phone,
"Tante and Tiara ride in Dion's car." Dion bargained.
"Yes already gapapa, let Ida there Ahmad ride with Jamil.. " Mariana pulled Tiara to get into the car.
Before long the car runs towards the airport, they will gather there.
The atmosphere of the airport is no less crowded, they deliberately send their relatives or families who will go to the holy land.
Mariana said goodbye to Ida and Jamil, because the flight time is soon.
"Da, you don't go home if I haven't come home yet, said Tiara. "the message to her sister-in-law.
"Yes mbak. " Ida hugged her brother haru." don't forget our do'ain ya mbak, let it follow to the holy land.. "
"Yes Da.. " Mariana breaks into her sister's arms and turns to Dion.
"Dion, take care of his sister. Aunt Tiara said " said Mariana, who is a member of Dion.
"Auntie be calm, I'll take care of Tiara. " Dion immediately grabbed his tantic hand for the salim.
Then Mariana turned to her daughter who turned out to have sobbed. "Darling, old mama. Why did you cry gini.. " Mariana hugged Tiara's trembling body, rubbing the girl's shoulders to calm down.
"I'm sad, because I have to be separated from my mother." said Tiara as he pleased.
"Cup-cup already donk, embarrassed to see people." persuaded Mariana. The girl immediately broke her embrace.
"Mama be careful, let me know right away.. " Tiara wiped his snot with a tissue.
"Yes dear, do'ain mama smoothly worship ya.." Mariana kissed her daughter's forehead which nodded obediently.
"I must be do'ain mama. Mama smoothly worship, mabruk. good bye back.."
"Aamiin.." Mariana smiled and hugged her son. Until an announcement was heard asking pilgrims to enter immediately.
"Mama departs yes, Ida, deck Jamil, Dion and Ahmad. Assalamualaikum..."
"Waalaikum salam.." answered all at once.
Tiara, aunty ida, Jamil, did not forget Dion and Ahmad waved their hands to let go of Mariana.
On the other hand, a couple is waiting for the arrival of their eldest child. The announcement from the officers had been heard a few minutes ago, but they looked agitated as his eldest son had not been seen either.
"Pa, where is this brother, it's time to enter" said the woman who is none other than Izza.
"Maybe Bara is on the road ma.. "
"Let me call again ma.. " The youngest Laila immediately pressed the green button on her brother's number.
"That's bang Bara. "appoint Amir, the second son of Arlan and Izza.
Everyone immediately turned to the crowd, seen Bara splitting the segment in order to walk.
"Abang.. mama is equally late.. !" yelled Izza anxiously, Arlan next to him just smiled with a shake of his head.
"Sorry ma, pa. My car tire broke " said Bara gasping.
"This is if you are recalcitrant, told to nginep at the house of papa's mother aja gaun want. Finally gini right, late. "the nag Izza on the firstborn.
"Udah donk ma, embarrassed to see people.. " Arlan is trying to mediate.
"Papa is also wrong, the unmarried child is already in the love of Penthouse. Yeah gini, so no krasan at his parents' house.. "
Arlan only let out a long sigh facing his wife's scolding.
"Later we will do'ain our children so that they can quickly get married, get married . So mama doesn't keep nagging papa.."
Izza just squinted his eyes to see Arlan was upset, while Arlan scratched his itchy nape.
"Istigfar ma, has been willing to go to worship is still debating." said Amir who made the two immediately take a deep breath and smile widely.
Bara tried to hold back her laughter at the behavior of her parents while embracing Laila.
"Yes, my mom and dad left first. Amir, take care of your sister Laila, Bara take care of Amir and Laila." Izza said as he rubbed each of her children's heads.
"Keep guarding brother Bara who ma..,? " ask the youngest who immediately got a hug from Arlan.
Arlan bent his legs, in order to align his youngest daughter. " Of course the guard brother Bara is Laila this papa's daughter.. " Arlan's hand pinched her youngest nose.
"Papa, I'm so big..! " protest the little girl who feels uncomfortable if her papa pinches her nose.
Arlan only chuckled, then stood up as Bara would salute him. Arlan pulled out her son's hand in order to hug each other.
"Be careful pa, may the worship be smooth ." said Bara after a hug in the description.
Arlan patted his eldest back gently.
" Aamiin, take care of your sisters Bara." Arlan's message.
Bara nodded. And before long the last call reverberated. Both of them were ready to enter immediately.
Laila cried when she saw that her parents were gone from behind the door.
"Well, even cry anyway.he said already big. "ledek Amir.
"Hwaa... Brother, bang Amir naughty.. " His brother to Bara.
"Amir. don't bring your brother.." Bara rebuked.
"That's brother, I don't have a little brother like him, complacent again." replied Amir, while stepping away.
"Udah let's go there. Later can see the plane that mama papa riding in.." invite Bara to entertain Laila.