I'm taking you off, Mas!

I'm taking you off, Mas!
Raising Him as a Child



As Yara had guessed, Dhiya must have woken up in the middle of the night. The boy wanted to move to sleep with his mother.


Dhiya woke up and walked out of the large room. The little boy walked over and rubbed his eyes.


"Mother," said Dhiya. The boy was swerving right and left looking for someone. But it's so quiet out there. Dhiya did not dare to wake the other orphanage child. The boy sat alone in front of the room. In front of a long bench made of iron.


A boy who had just come from the direction of the mosque saw the figure of the girl he had noticed from earlier this afternoon. Azzam just did his night prayer.


Can't bear to see Dhiya alone. Azzam approached the girl.


"What are you doing here alone?" Azzam's question made Dhiya turn to him.


"Sir Azzam!" lirih Dhiya while continuing to yawn because of drowsiness.


"Why not sleep?"


"I'm going to the mother!" Dhiya tried to open her eyes but it felt so heavy. But his lips kept talking. If he doesn't sleep well in the big room. Makes Azzam smile to see it.


"Come, Brother inter!"


Dhiya nodded slowly. Azzam walked ahead of Dhiya. As he walked, Azzam looked back. There was no movement from the boy. Dhiya was still sitting on the bench and not budging at all.


Azzam breathed heavily. The boy crouched down in front of Dhiya.


"Come on, get on my back!" Azzam's Order.


Finally, Dhiya was escorted by Azzam while being carried on the back by the boy. Dhiya continued to sleep in Azzam's arms.


A smile was etched as Azzam looked back. Looking at Dhiya who was laying her head on her shoulder.


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Azzam knocked on Mama Anggi's room door. Twice he did the same thing and soon the door opened.


"Dhiya," Mama Anggi was so surprised to see Dhiya on Azzam's back while asleep.


Dhiya opened her eyes as Mama Anggi called out her name. "Oma," Call Dhiya. "I want to sleep with my mom!" sahut Dhiya's. The boy spread his hands to Mama Anggi.


Dhiya also turned to the sling of the old woman.


"Sorry, Aunt. I went to Kak Yara's room but there was no reply at all. So I'm here!"


Mama Anggi smiled at Azzam.


"It's okay. How did you get along with Dhiya?" Ask Mama Anggi.


Azzam told me how he met Dhiya. Heard Azzam's words. Mama Anggi is increasingly interested in the boy.


"You're a good boy. Thank you for delivering Dhiya. It just so happened that Dhiya was not in place. They're stuck on the way so can't go home tonight. Let Dhiya same Aunt here. Once again thank you, for delivering Dhiya," said Mama Anggi.


"Together, Aunt. Then excuse me!" Azzam resigned from Mama Anggi. The boy returned to his large room which was occupied only by men.


Seeing the departure of Azzam from before him. Makes Mama Anggi confident in her intentions towards the child. Tomorrow morning he will contact Papa Rangga about his intention to raise Azzam as a child. After hearing the explanation from Miss Lydia earlier. Mama Anggi was increasingly convinced by her intentions.


"I saw the good in the boy. I don't know why this feeling is so sympathetic to him," said Mama Anggi staring at Azzam's departure from his presence.


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The cold air in the morning in this village really discourages the owner of the body who is tired of activities last night. Yara who initially did not want to take turns in the heat struggle last night. In fact participated in the nursery that Erza did.


the two work together to get better results.


Yara tightened the hug on Erza's burly body. Infiltrating looking for warmth in the cold this morning.


Hugging each other tightly in one blanket with an equally innocent body made the two feel the warmth of the body touching each other.


The sound of the rice cutting machine sounded disturbing Erza's hearing. The man woke up from his sleep. He was curious about what was going on outside the cottage. Not to forget Erza pulled a thick blanket to cover his wife's body. Before coming out of the cottage room, Erza cleaned her body first.


Erza was curious about what she saw. The man watched closely the activities that were taking place in the rice field.


The rice-cutting machine quickly cut the rice stalks in several boxes of rice paddy.


There are some people who help collect the results of the rice handle pieces in the form of clean straw. There are some women who also help to shed rice with a thresher.


Throwing rice can be done by holding a handful of rice stalks. Hold the lower trunk and beat the rice to the thresher until all the rice falls out.


All of these activities made Erza curious. The man had just seen it directly.


Erza did not realize that Yara had woken up and was tidy with her clothes.


Yara pamperedly hugged Erza from behind. "See what the hell, Mas?" Tanya Yara who hugged her husband's sturdy body tightly.


Erza was slightly jolted with Yara's embrace. "You're awake! Why didn't I realize it?" Erza asked back while looking back. He smiled happily to get the sweet treatment Yara who had started not awkward with him.


"You are engrossed in my view" said Yara, who tightened her embrace. The woman felt comfort as she hugged Erza's body.


Erza smiled back at him. The man quickly changed his position. Erza twisted the body and at this time Erza who was behind Yara's body. Erza who hugged Yara from behind.


"Hem, it smells good! Why not just be sweet!" Celtap Erza.


"If together there's no way we're here now, Mas. If you have played not enough for a while," said Yara.


"Mahaha ...." Erza laughed crisply with Yara. "Who told your body to make me opiate!" Erza kissed the nape of his wife's neck from behind and then gave a small bite to her neck.


The man also developed a smile upon seeing the trace of his possession on Yara's white neck. The sheet results last night with Yara.


There is hope in Erza's heart. He hopes that the baby will be among them soon.


"Mas, don't be like that! Shame on seeing people" Yara protested.


"Ngapain shy, others just ignore their respective activities. Look over there!" Erza pointed at the cottage that was not far from where she was at the moment.


"Geez why don't they just do it in the room. Are they not ashamed to be seen kissing by the farmers there." Yara shook her head in the manner of the two people who filled the cottage next to them.


"We can also do that, dear," whispered Erza.


"I'd pinch if you did that, right here!" Yara was about to remove Erza's embrace from her body.


Erza again chuckled at hearing that.


"Have no contact. Let's enjoy this morning. Before returning to the parlor, do you want us to spend the night here again? Think of it again honeymoon," said Erza.


"No, I'm going to go back to the parlor. Dhiya must be looking for me, Mas!" Reject Yara.


"That's ten minutes, yeah, I want to enjoy our time together."


Yara looked at the back side. Then nodded and smiled at Erza. Both of them enjoyed the rest of the time this morning at the cottage. A place that gives sweet memories to Erza and Yara.


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To be continued.


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Sorry Author slow up. The author is less fit. During this fasting month irregular eating patterns be this way.


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