
"Yeay, Mommy's coming home" cried a boy.
The four-year-old boy ran over to greet his mother who had just gotten off her black matic motorcycle.
The mother crouched down and welcomed her little son into her arms.
"Assalamu'alaikum, unfortunately Mother," the mother greeted with a gentle smile.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, Mother," the boy replied smiling as well.
"Wa'alaikumsalam" a young man behind the boy also replied.
"Waiting for Mother, huh?" the mother asked as she lifted up her little son's body and carried him.
"Yes. After bathing Kei continues with Om Hamzah waiting for Mommy while playing with the cars," replied Keinan, the boy, with his innocent tone.
"Hmm, the pantes are already fragrant," said the mother while kissing Keinan's body. "But Mommy still stinks acem has finished coming home from work. Kei continued to play the same Om Hamzah, yes. Mommy wants to take a bath first," continued Shofi, the mother of the little boy named Keinan.
"Okay, Mother," replied Keinan.
Shofi then took down his little son. Keinan then immediately turned around and ran back to his uncle, Hamzah.
"Titip Keinan first yes, Dek. I want to take a shower" Shofi told Hamzah.
"Yes, Brother," Hamzah replied.
Hamzah brought Keinan back to sit on the terrace. Keinan continued playing toy cars accompanied by Hamzah. Shofi smiled to see his son and sister who were busy playing it. Shofi then stepped inside the house.
"Assalamu'alaikum, ma'am," Shofi said to his mother who was cooking in the kitchen.
"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. You're home, brother?" tanya Aminah, the mother of Shofi and Hamzah.
"Yes, Mom. Just now," replied Shofi.
"Yes, the hunt is bathing there," said Aminah later.
Shofi nodded.
"Sister to the room first yes, Mom," said Shofi.
"Yes, Brother."
After getting approval from his mother, Shofi then continued his steps towards his room, about to take a bath and clean himself first.
She was Shofiyyah Az-Zahra, a widow with one son. Currently Shofi lives with his son, Keinan Zubair Al Fatih; his mother, Aminah (who is also a widow); and his younger brother, Hamzah.
Shofi works at a large company, SR Group, in finance. While Aminah sells hodgepodge, lotek, and pecel in a small shop in front of their house. While Hamzah himself is still in college, seventh semester, at a state university in his city.
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Her night.
Hamzah approached Aminah and Shofi who were cleaning the dining table after they finished dinner together.
"Mom, Brother, Hamzah leave now, yes," said Hamzah to his mother and brother.
"Yes, Mom."
"Be careful, Dek," Shofi said.
"Surely, Brother," replied Hamzah while wearing a backpack on his back.
Hamzah then kissed the back of his mother and brother's right hand.
"Hamzah. Assalamu'alaikum," said Hamzah again.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," replied Aminah and Shofi simultaneously.
Hamza then stepped out of the house. Riding his green Ninja motorcycle. His motorcycle pride, the result of saving money Hamzah during school was added by his late father when he was still alive first.
That's why the motorcycle means so much to Hamzah, because the motorcycle is arguably the last memory of his late father before he died in an accident seven years ago.
Every night Hamzah does have a part-time job at a cafe. Yes, of course Hamzah wants to lighten the burden of his mother and his brother.
"Win' so you sign up for Kindergarten tomorrow, sister?" aminah asked Shofi, who was washing the dirty dishes from their dinner.
"God willing, Mom. It's been four years, too" Shofi replied.
"So the one on Hamzah's campus is that?" ask Aminah again.
"Yes, Mom. Let's go home easy, can be picked up with Hamzah."
"Well, I'll follow your decision."
Aminah and Shofi both smiled. Such was their small family, always harmonious and affectionate. Although only with enough material and mediocre, but Aminah always taught her children to love each other.
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