I'm Not the Dream Son-in-law

The Part 10

Right at half-four Rina woke up early usually he would wake up if the morning prayer rumbles, because want to go home Rina woke up quickly.

Lazily Rina got out of bed and went to the wardrobe and opened it and put all the clothes in the suitcase, actually Rina was still at home, her name already had a husband yes had to come home, Farhan had allowed her for a few more days, but she refused. He did not want to be far from Farhan afraid if there is tenacious fur stray and tacky in bada Farhan.

"The bodies are making a noise, who the hell!" Farhan's annoyance still closed his eyes.

Lina just smiled looking at her husband's face that was upset by the commotion she created.

"She's fuckin', Mas, I'm done with my shirt. Let's not bother later." Reply Rina.

"Hem."

Mas Farhan two weeks in the village his skin color faded rather dark. Understandably often come to the rice fields, grass and eel fishing, this is all because of me, hehehe. No, what is dark I even fell in love many times who knows the keket aka tenacious feathers do not want to be the same Mas Farhan.

Almost an hour I was struggling in the room when I went to the kitchen to make breakfast together, with a smile I hummed a little reading the prayer.

"Ehem." A deheman made me clench my lips that still want to hum who else if not Siti's mother, my mother who I love the most.

"Ih. Mother. Just be surprised."

"What do you want in the morning blind mom? So come home today" asked the mother with a sad look.

"Yes, Mom. Tomorrow Monday Mas Farhan must go to work, not good with his boss. So then? Today I want to cook a special meal for Mom, Dad, and Mas Farhan." The answer.

"Mom, don't be sad dong, I don't have the heart to see you sad." Connect Rina by hugging Bu Siti's body

"Mother is sad because the mother's child has to go to her husband's house, the miss of your spoiled childhood." He said with a straight forward view.

Rina broke her embrace and framed Ms. Siti's face.

"Look at me Mom, I'm Rina her little girl Bu Siti is still the same as before. Who likes to run, tree climber and rada centil." The bracelet that gets a kick from Bu Siti.

"I really like it when I do it must be mom nudging or hitting my feet, I want to be the old Rina, Rina who is often in the omeli mother throughout history."

Ms. Siti simply smiled and shrunk both corners of her eyes.

"Yes. Keep you running to the mango orchard keep climbing the tallest tree and fall asleep." Lady Siti laughed a little. Both of them smiled when they remembered the beautiful moments.

"Udah ah, don't be fooled not cook your husband's kasian." Remember mom ended our gloom.

"okay."

"You two have prayed" asked Ali to his wife's son.

"Not yet." He said in unison with a guilty smile.

"You guys!" Angry Mr. Ali.

Mr. Ali has often reminded the two, do not cook before performing dawn prayers. Sir does not like if his wife's child who delays prayer, run the obligation first anyway, if cooking can be regrettable.

"Sir, sir" replied Ms. Siti without looking.

"If I ever have another monthly guest sir." Rina Sahut.

"Mom, you pray first, let Rina continue cooking. After all, he again has a guest," said Mr. Ali who was nodded by Ms. Siti.

"No one is left behind" asked Farhan with a large suitcase in the trunk of the car.

"Udah. Only one is missing."

"What!" Quickly answer.

"Footprints," he replied with a smile holding back a laugh.

"Isa. Husband himself in the work. Pamali." Tukas mother.

Farhan only smiled widely when he was taken by Rina no stranger to Farhan, such is the nature of the original absurd style of speech slap-ceplos as Farhan fell in love with Rina huh, yes, because of that his distinctive style makes anyone laugh with his ridiculousness.

"Mom, sir, let's go home first, if there's anything, call me or Rina quickly" he said, kissing the back of his hand.

"Yes. You're also careful on the road, don't drive the car."

"Yes, Mister." Its compact.

After the farewell, Farhan drove his car at a moderate speed. Suddenly arrived a small child who came out of the garden running towards our car money was speeding, fortunately not hit him made a surprise.

"Sister, Brother!" He shouted after the car.

"Mas, slow down, what does the kid want." Tell me to have Farhan drive the car down.

Tok tok tok tok

The glass of the car was knocked by him.

"Sister, stop!" He said with a breath of breath.

After Farhan pulled the car over, I opened the glass door.

"There's a Deck," I asked.

"There's a baby, there's a baby." Panicked words.

Farhan and I looked at each other and we got out of the car.

"Where?" Ask Mas Farhan.

"There Om is," he pointed it towards the rubber garden.

"L-yes, slow down."

The child continued to pull Mas Farhan's hand firmly, I was overwhelmed to compensate.

I almost heard the sound of a baby crying.

Oek, oek, oekk.

The sound of the baby getting louder, I also ran towards the heart-wrenching sound of the baby crying. Especially from the front I saw a snake approaching the baby.

Without ba bi bu, I ran as hard as I could to save the baby and thank God the baby survived.

"Massa Allah! It's so beautiful, son." The baby was silent when Rina stroked her padlocked cheek.

Stare at the face of the cute baby did not feel both corners of his eyes wet.

"Who would throw you away" he concluded again.

"Which, we take him to the car, it's like he's cold" Farhan said, embracing his shoulder.

Lina just smiled and nodded.

"Om, the baby just take it home." The boy's chimpanzee.

His hand stroked his cheek the baby slept with his eyes moist due to too much crying, obviously the baby was crying himself only wrapped in a rag, it is estimated that the baby was born one week ago, the baby was born a week ago, because the umbilical cord is good.

"Daddy, who do you know this baby is?" Ask Rina.

The boy just shook his head.

"I don't know brother, I accidentally saw a cardboard box containing a baby. I was passing by this cardboard box and I heard the sound of crying, I found help who knows there are people passing by turned out I met with my brother also Om."

"Mas, how about this, kill the baby."

"You're the kid here?" Ask Farhan.

"No, I live next door." The answer.

After making a decision on what they will make.

"Mas, we take it home, we take care of this baby. I'm ready to be this baby's parent." Said Rina steadily.

"You're sure, or we leave it to RT sir here."

Rina shook her head quickly.

"Do you mind taking care of her?" Rina asked back.

Farhan looked at him with a smile.

"Let's take care of it together." She hugged Rina and her baby.

"Sir. What's your name?" Ask Rina.

"Abdu." The answer.

"So I want to go home to the city, if anyone is looking for the existence of a baby grandpa you just say that if the one who found it was the son of Mr. Ali and Ms. Siti."

"Yes, brother." Abdul nodded and smiled.

"Sister and Om want to go home first," said Farhan by turning on his car engine and driving moderately.

Seen in the mirror Abdul waved his hand.

"Mas, the baby's cute and pretty. Who would throw away this beautiful baby, huh Mas." Rina's eyes continued to stare at the little baby's face.

"Now, I don't know either. Maybe this is the most beautiful gift your prayer was granted, you asked for a child and now there is a cute baby on your lap Dear." Farhan clasped Rina's hand tightly.

"Who, how this baby I gave you the name, Rifa Maulana. It's good, '" suggested Farhan.

"Hi, Rifa Maulana, her son's mother's father. You like this name, if you don't like it you cry yes'," the baby just smiled in his sleep it's a sign he liked the name given Farhan.

"Mas, he likes it. Mother's son," Rina kissed her padlocked cheeks.

"Father's son too." Timpal Farhan and stroking his cheeks.

*

Tin.tinnnn. Farhan's car horn continued to sound. "Soah sir, the gate is not opened." Kesal Farhan's.

"Pelan Mas, Kasian Rifa ntar wake up." Lina reminded herself not to turn on the horn again. Inevitably Farhan had to open the gate.

From a distance, it appears that Mr. Soleh was moved closer to Farhan's car.

"Sorry, Mr. Kebelet." He said with a clumsy smile.

Farhan did not answer slowly he parked his car in the garage.

"Mas, home right, there is no baby clothes how this. Why didn't we stop by a kid's dress shop."

"Ohiyaa. Why forget yes, yes we have entered first, we continue to shop for the needs of the beautiful." With Farhan's smile on Rifa's cheeks.

"I'm Nina Bobokkan first, to the room." Lina stepped her feet towards the room.

"Baby who you brought Rina with you!"