
Hello dear asslamualaikum readers see you again in episode 6
ok without further ado...
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16:45 wib
_Maira Room
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Maira seems confused looking for a book with brown covers more precisely his book is his diary, he unpacked his bag took out all the contents of his bag looking carefully he also took out the 5 books he just bought in the mall this morning but nothing saw even the beloved diary book ny, ny, he was almost cry, and in the end the clear details that had been floating in his eye was now falling wet the niqab he was wearing.
"Oh my God, where's the diary, why doesn't it exist... " Hiks... Isaac maira,
he's Al faroughi's living room
In the family room now looks crowded article brother maira who has completed his study in Egypt was home.Ali looked excited to tell the exciting moments he went through during studying in cairo, but since the story was told there was a block of taste, oh yes where his inner Maira, Ali dizzy looking for the whereabouts of his younger sister who had permission to go to the room to take something but why not come back. Ali wondered why his sister was so long ago?,
Yes, before going to Maira's room, he did go for a while after that he was allowed to go to the room for a while.( Hehe took the gift of his story gaes..๐)
" Umi, Maira really long in the room, he said just a moment.." asked Ali, he was a little upset with his sister, how not.. his handsome brother was just home from the country of people whose distance is miles away, is he not kangen like his brother, not him cemented chatting instead Left to the room, not his brother, Ali continued to mengedumel not clear in his heart like a child because since earlier dikuekin by his only puppet sister.
" Yes, usually Maira long time to take something, Umi samperin to his room if so" generally passed leaving the family room to Maira's room.
#in Maira's room
When Maira was crying as she pleased, suddenly her room door was knocked slowly, she said,
It must be Umi, Maira's mind knows that he must be long Uminya will follow him to the room.
"Honey Umi's in, yeah,"
and it's true that it was Uminya.
" yes Umi, " said Maira to fix her niqab and hijab and wipe her tears, she said,
Uminya also entered and a little surprised to find the youngest child it looks like crying.
"How come the pretty boy Umi cry what's the matter dear, dong story..? Uminya said to approach Maira and rubbed Maira's head.
" Hiks. hiks Umi..." (ยด;๏ธต;`) Her tears broke when Uminya touched her head.
"Why dear..." He started to worry.
" Hiks. book diary Maira Umi, lost..."
Maira said while hugging her uminya.
" Why can you lose, baby,,? What are you looking for, yet,,?
"Udah Umi, but nothing... Last time I took it to the mall when I bought a gift for my sister..."
" Sincerely possible, if not fall in the mall maybe. yaudah no papa, tomorrow buy again yes,,,? Persuade Uminya.
" But the memories written there are precious Umi, can not be bought huhuhu.. Hicks.."
When Maira was telling Uminya suddenly her brother played in his room.
" Uh Umi... Hehe sorry did not hit the door, because I was curious if Umi long time not down," said Ali salting, he then turned his eyes from uminya to his dearest sister, his,
Maira laughed a little at her brother's clumsiness.
" Nah princess Umi is beautiful if you smile that way, later ask your sister to buy the diary book again, already yes do not cry dear, Umi down first.. "
Ummyenya get up from his seat.
"Don't comfort your brother." his um message to Ali when he passed by the door was about to get out. Ali just nodded and smiled.
Ali, who had been staring at the door, walked over to Maira and sat on the bedside right next to Maira.
" Why is my beautiful sister crying, dong story to brother,." persuaded Ali to Maira.
" Sister inget is not the diary book that you love to Maira during maira's 15th birthday,,,? Tanya maira opened the conversation
" I.iya inget, why ra, why suddenly nanyain diary book, maira want brother buyin again?" Ali was curious about wong in telling a story when suddenly his sister even asked about diary books.
" Maira's diary is missing sis,, hiks hyks," Maira cried again while covering her face with both hands.
Ali reflexively embraces Maira's shoulder and rests Maira on her shoulder, she can't see her sister crying really can't.
" Why can it be lost, did Maira put it where,,? Ali asked gently.
" So maira brought it to the mall right Maira buy gifts for sister, and then Maira's house to look for in the bag where the book was put but there was nothing," said Maira keceplosan..
" H..gift, make brother?? What ra, brother is not wrong, right,?" Ali was enthusiastic after hearing that his only sister would give him a gift.
There was no response from Maira.
" gift.where the gift of his brother want to see, where.
"Pppffttt, haha. kakar kuhan kiddo deh, whining no clearly, "maira said can not help laughing when he saw the behavior of his brother.who was almost 3-headed.
Her sadness slowly dissipated thanks to the ridiculous mannerisms her brother had done.
finally, Maira moved from where she sat to her study table where she placed the gift she had prepared for her beloved sister.
" This is my brother..." Maira said as her right hand held out a black square box with a ribbon on it,
Ali accepted it with pleasure, he was very happy and opened the gift with enthusiasm.
"wiihhhh watches, very good, you try yes" said Ali looked at Maira with eyes sparkling impatient to try the gift of his sister.
" subhanallah is really cool Ra, this is a series of kmu who chose himself not Umi kan hayoo ngaku" said Ali who half-believed that his sister was indeed the one who really chose her own.
"ih yes, I'm the one who chose, not Umi, even though who gave her gift idea Umi hehe" said Maira.
"but I personally chose to go to the store directly" Erat Maira tried to convince her brother.
"so bad tempes anyway, this sister who sihh.. gausah cepet gede ya" Ali pinched the two cheeks of Maira anxious.
"sister hurts... " Maira rubbed her two cheeks together.
Maira's sadness slowly began to disappear to see her brother's happy face receive a gift from her..
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