
"there's hilya?" ask me in front of the door of the room hilya.
"neng fisya?" tanyanya.
"hilya again rest neng. I woke up for a moment"
"don't let me" I went in and sat beside the guilla
"wake up first" I said wake her up
"thank you again for being a hindrance" he said, shaking my hand.
"hilya woke up, she said she wanted to meet alma" I whispered in her ear.
"who the hell" he said annoyed and immediately sat down.
"wake up late in the afternoon" I said again.he turned his head and suddenly he was crying.
"why cry?" he immediately hugged me. I returned his embrace. I tried to win it by rubbing his back.
"kangen" he said, smiling, he hugged me tighter
"it's been dipping, can't breathe this" I said.
"where's alma?" tanyakanya.
"it's in the lower ndalem with his brother. It's for you, mom and dad"
"i'm still missing" she hugged me again.
"jer...." call someone from outside.
"so bad" Fizah told me
"this is a jer for you" I said, giving a gift to physics
"you go home, I've been very happy. very happy to gather three gini"
"where's alma?" ask fiz
"there are his brothers in ndalem. koq alma aja who are sought. I ngak nih"
"meet the people" said Hilya
"tomorrow yes, if now ngak yummy same ummi, alma is in ndalem because this afternoon ummi has not met alma, again slept earlier.kan tomorrow Friday ngak no activity. play at home all day, tomorrow mas zaky want to go see the restaurant, all of you nemenin me at home"
"tomorrow mommy's just like you're coming here"
"all at home, let mom and dad meet with alma too"
"later Malem come to the show?"
"yes yes, people are already here cooking ngak dateng"
"oh, he thanks ya"
"now pack the niqab?" ask fiz. I nodded
"be told?"
"initially mas zaky asked fit in yemen aja, but insha Allah can be istiqomah"
"amen"
"i used to be afraid of alma nangis" my saying and physics drove me to the side of the door ndalem. it turns out mas zaky was waiting for me there.
"where's alma?" ask me when I see him alone
"sama ummi in dalem. eat yuk mas laper"
"dateng's family?" I asked as we walked into the dining room.
"already, same with alma"
I took a mas zaky eat. and we ate together. as long as alma is not fussy we can still enjoy eating. After eating, we met ummi and abah to accompany alma. at 17.00 wib, we met ummi and abah to accompany him, we went home because mas zaky was going to immerse in the west hut.
"mas take alma to musholla ya"
"do you bother bringing alma?" ask me who's breastfeeding alma
"no koq bring his little mattress later let it be next to the mas"
"fisya ngak can follow the loh still not pray"
"nothing to wait at ndalem ummi aja deket door. if you cry later mas directly back"
"yes already ready, his clothes are already fisya ready in the room. fisya batain alma briefly. the smell of acem the child of the ummah" I said while kissing cheek alma.
after finishing with alma, I looked for mas zaky in the tv room. it turns out he was teaching. I put alma beside me with his small mattress.
"mas" call me
"yes sweetheart"
"tomorrow to go to the restaurant?" he nodded
"fisya coming?"
"don't do it yourself, if you come later the alma also come, pity carried along. The one that's gonna have her son sick"
"mas bring the driver, don't drive yourself"
"yes dear bsk mas ngak himself"