High School, But Married

Episode 72

After shopping, Asna took Zahira and Taufik home. And now they just got home. Zahira is assisted by Taufik to bring groceries to the kitchen. While Mama Asni had to go home for a while to pick up a large size frying pan.

"Zahira, before I go abroad we go for a walk" said Taufik while putting a large crackle filled with vegetables.

"No. I don't want to go with the refrigerator. Anyway, I'm a flirtatious girl. Why do you want to walk with me" said Zahira casually.

Taufik was silent for a moment. "But there is something I want to give you" said Taufik.

"Send it through JNE. Antang and PK 7 at least 6 thousand of its pusks" said Zahira lightly. Zahira painstakingly washed the vegetables before being cut into pieces.

Taufik sighed harshly. Zahira is still Zahira who likes to piss off. If he had determined, he would not have retreated again. Same thing with now, no yes no.

After washing the vegetables, Zahira picked up a medium-sized basin. But honestly, he's a little upset at his Tant, Naudira. Naudira had not been to the kitchen to help her work.

"Don't you really want to go out with me?" tanya Zahira decreased her ego slightly.

"Yes, but you don't want to, how else" Taufik replied taking his place in kursih.

"Yes, but you have to help me work. How's it?" Zahira blinked one eye.

Taufik. "Help what?" tanyanya.

"Please remove 4 kilos of rice from the sack, and you wash it clean" Zahira's request was immediately removed by Taufik.

Zahira cut the vegetables he had washed and then he set aside (later the cooked Aunt Asna). Next he took out the red fish from the refrigerator. While in the backyard, Taufik cooked rice using a gas stove. Not only Taufik in the backyard, Berlin was there, the man was in charge of burning fish for Papa Gun who wanted to eat grilled fish.

"That's Aunt Dira, every time she comes to her work house playing hp mulu. Aunt Dira should help me. And Aunt Asna's the same Mama, not in the kitchen"

Zahira keeps nagging in the kitchen. He could understand both of his grandmothers because he said they were old. She can understand her Mama because there is Furqan who always attached to Mama Azahra. To be sure, he wanted it Dira who helped him not Aunty Asna because they invited the Taufik family. "The guest's time in the kitchen" Zahira thought.

"Already, don't get angry. There will be aunty who rocks you" said Asna attract a smile.

"I want Auntie with Mama, not in the kitchen" explained Zahira.

A few hours later, rice, vegetable soup, pickled vegetables, grilled fish, fish sauce, chicken soy sauce and chili sauce have occurred in the living room. Yeah, they'll be chilling together. How not, the dining table at Zahira's house is not as wide as the table at someone else's house.

Before eating, Zahira went back to the room to clean up first. Then he met his family who had been waiting for him.

"Over time, you!" ketus Naudira's.

Zahira just laughed softly. Didn't mean to keep them all waiting. But it's good that they wait for him. Let's just say he's teaching his aunt a lesson.

"I'm sorry, I don't think you're going to wait for me, so I did some vocal training in the bathroom" Zahira said honestly.

Lunch has begun. As usual, they will eat while telling stories. The topic of the story is also the most about how the future. After the meal, Zahira was helped by Taufik and Berlin raised a dirty plate. While Azahra and Asna raised the leftover food put it on the table. Again and again Naudira did not help Zahira wash the dishes.

"Now, don't count anymore. Just walk napa" said Taufik.

"Who is the calculation? I don't feel" Zahira said.

Hahaahaha. Zahira's laughter broke. "Omm? Ih. .. gems!" Zahira pinched Berlin's cheek. He feels funny, the article, Zahira is more sister than Berlin. Even so, Berlin is still the Om of Zahira.

"Ponaan Om is very bad!" ketus Berlin's. He was just trying to make Zahira laugh.

...

A week has passed. Taufik can't wait to meet his Mom and Papa at home. Finally, he was able to catch up with Aunt Arumi Abroad. Shortly after riding his motorcycle, Taufik arrived home.

"Mrs ... Pops ..." Taufik shouted after parking his second wheeled vehicle.

"How about you pass?" asna looked at her son seriously.

Taufik hugged his mother. "I passed Mama ... I'm general 1 champion" Taufik said, sobbing.

Haikal gave thanks. The man hugged his wife and son. Today, happiness comes not only from the passing of Taufik, but happiness also comes from the results of the tests. Yes, soon Taufik will have a sister.

"Congratulations, and congratulations because soon you will be a big brother" Haikal said.

"Seriously Papa? Papa didn't lie, did he?" tanya Taufik cried haru. Haikal nodded, as did Asna.

Tonight, Taufik sends a message to Zahira but the woman does not reply. Taufik tries to contact her but Zahira does not answer her calls. "Where is he?" taufik asked.

At 8 p.m., Zahira's phone was off. Of course, it makes Taufik more frustrated. He tried to contact Om Zul but the Om Zul number was also inactive. "Hopefully this is just my feeling" said Taufik.

The promise to meet was postponed. Taufik sent a message to Zahira and chose to sleep. At ten o'clock in the evening, Taufik was awakened by an incoming message from the class group.

"Still check one" Taufik muttered staring at the WA message he sent to Zahira.

"Taufik .. have you slept?" mama Asna asked behind the door.

"Not yet Mama .." said Taufik immediately opened the door.

"We have to go to the hospital now" Mama Asna pulled her son's hand.

"Where's papa?" tanya Taufik was confused.

"Papa's in the hospital" Asna responded in a hurry to lock the door.

Taufik wanted to ask who was sick. But, she tried to shut up because her Mama looked anxious. To prevent an accident, Taufik proposes to bring a motorcycle. And Asna agreed.

"To which hospital, Mah?" ask Taufik.

"Hospital Kasih Bunda" Asna replied quickly.

Before long, they arrived at their destination address. From a distance, Taufik saw Aunt Azahra crying, Taufik's heart immediately hit hard. Among the many families, he did not see Om Zul and Zahira as well as Baby Furqan. That was where the question mark came to his mind. Where are the two of them? Who is sick? Furqan, Zahira, or Om Zul?"

The more Taufik approached, the faster his heart beat. Even her tears urged to come out right then and there.