LECTURER HALALKU

twenty-six

" assalamu' alaikumm kak dhiraaa!!" Call gibran when you enter

" don't shout yell deck, this is your brother's house not a forest "reproof mothera..

" the waalaikumsalam mothera, gibrannn.."

Sahut dhira from dapurr , he ran over with a sincere smile..

" don't run, son, fall down anyway"

Remember mother mika

" swordless wife hanan bund, already reprimanded from yesterday is still aja, the habit of "sawhatan hanan from the kitchen and walk closer

" bundaa.."call dhiraa, she kissed the back of the in-law's hand and hugged him.

"  dhira kangen, how's the trip ? Mommy's the same gibran healthy right ?" Ask dhira

"  mother is also dear, the journey is smooth, thank God the mother is also healthy gibran gibran , how are you? There's no nausea ngerasa nag"

" healthy dhira bun, no nausea at all, " replied dhira blahaa

" sister dhira more beautiful yaa, what because of his bumil aura out yaa, gibran ampe pangling loh?"  Sela gibran

"  thank you bran, you also add handsome "dhira sincere answer

"Ekhemm, there are rich foreigners here weii, not to say "sayir hanan

" huhahah don't be jealous, she's your sister" replied the mother laughing..

Hanan chuckles ,,

" yes already bund, sit down first yukk "guhanan

" what would mommy gibran drink ?  Juice yes, let's go "fresh dhira

"  may be dear, thank you " 

" gibran juice too? " tanya dhira to her sister-in-law was. according to her gibran is a humorous and cheerful boy dhira very fond of the nature of this sister..

" yes, sister, but do not sweet sweet, because that makes it very sweet" joked hanan

Nadhira laughs in response to her ,,

" bantu mas ya baby "hagaran stand up

"  gapapa mas ,dhira can be alone, mas invite mother and gibran to chat first"

" gapapa kok kak, bang hanan bantin kaka aja" sidelines gibran and is embraced by the mother

Nadhira smiledm "duhh mas, I aja yaa myselfi, not heavy kok ," please dhira

" yes, but heart of heart" 

Nadhira nodded happily and walked into the kitchen..

" so good at home if his bini model kak dhira mah "ceplos gibran

" that's why we got married" Hanan replied

" can't yet "

" why?"

" kak dhira belom dowager, I will wait for his widow kak dhira hahaha "canda gibran

" HUSH.." reprimand mom mikaa fast

While Hanan felt his heart rumble .. although he knew his brother joking t.but to hear about his widow wife would not let 'em, unless god took his life..

" joke don't miss !!" Hanan

" god bang, don't be serious very dah, fear me" fear gibran

" bran, you're such a joke.."

The atmosphere became heningg,

" his juice comes, salamat enjoys hehe" joked dhiraa as he came from the kitchen

"  for my dear mother, this is for my sister-in-law teganteng, and this is for her beloved husband dhira" said dhira while serving her juice..

Hanan chuckled at his wife's good mood today..

" here sit deket mas "take hanan

Nadhira nodded and moved closer..

"  god is so good, O Allah" said Gibran after drinking his juice

" don't let gibrann" fed up hanan

" i'm serious, brother dhira pinter all yaa, confused gibran, what's brother dhira not pinter?"

" sister did not pinter mengejalanin life if his own bran" replied the dhira sekhenya

" uh.." gibran didn't expect nadhira's answer

" you are not alone dear, there is a mas, mother and gibran also "clear hanan then embrace his wife's shoulder..

" yes, because there you are so that you can live,"

" can't say that dear "soft reprimand

" sister, gibran apologizes, gibran means nothing at all"

" that's why if you think about it first, you're a lawyer when you can't filter the talk anyway "cetus hanan on his sister

" sorry bang, brother dhira sorry gibran ya" regretted gibran

" gpp bran, kaka who is sorry, from yesterday the mood of the brother can not be controlled at all, easy up and down his"

" for pregnant women it is usual to "sohut bu mika

" yes, bund, mother sama gibran langsng istrahat aja yaa, already dhira cleanin his room"

" no one helped you?"  Ask the mother

" duh thanks yes son, you should not bother, mother can clean yourself" said mom mika bad

"Gapapa, yuk dhira anterin mother to the room "

"Thank you, son, "

They walked to the mother's room,

" mother sleep, later wake up before ashar, mother tired right?"

Mika nodded

"Yes , dhira sama mas hanan pamit ya mama"

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"Mass?"call dhiraa

" is it beautiful? Why hm? Hanan sweet asked

dhiraa smiled warmly, she approached her husband

" his favorite food is the same gibran what?"ask dhira gently

" don't have to cook dear, later you ketapek.an, mas don't want yaa" hanan stroked the head of dhira softt

" not tired of mass, dhira seneng really even, there is a mother of gibran same here, so yes it feels rame aja at home this big" replied dhira siniks

Hanan looked at his wife inside,,

" whether what good deeds have been done in the reinkernation before her, how can in life now mas have a wife as good as you"

Dhira harrumphed, her husband's words did sound a little strange, but happy..

" mas what the hell is , dhira shy "

Say dhira while cupping her own cheeks

" ,, while the wife of another wife will feel uncomfortable with the arrival of her in-laws and in-laws, but instead you, the heart warms ,, mas can also menggerasain sincerity you make mother same gibran "obviously hanan haru

Dhiraa pulls her body to get closer to her husband , she stroked hanan's black mane with affection ,

" mass, even though dhira never saw them as in-laws and brothers-in-law, said dhira, mother of our parents, while gibran yes our sister, already that's ajaa, gibran, sorry if the dhira asked mas to divide their two for dhira, but they fill the void in the heart of dhira mas, all this time dhira lonelinessn, dhira only child, sick mother, and father............"

" honey, don't be put in, please" Hanan stopped his wife saying, he knows what the continuation after the father said, no, no, hanan could not make his wife think much while pregnant young like this..

" mas sorry if the words have made you inget masalalu, mas grateful if you take them so "hanan hugged his wife's body tightly ..

" gapapa mas , the happiness that dhira has now is enough to dismiss the sadness dhira yesterday, so insyaallah dhira sincerely the same what has happened to mother and father"  he smiled warmly to calm his husband..

" well, mas promise , your sadness will always be in exchange for the happiness of our little family, stay here , embrace and side mass , mas will make sure it all happens.."

Dhira nodded, he got up from the husband's warm embrace..

" so what foods do you like?"  Dhira

" are you sure you're not.an sauce ?"

Dhira shook his head quickly..

" okay, mom likes capcay chicken milk with broccoli buuaaanyakkk "

Dhira chuckles

" why baby?" Hanan was confused ..

" gapapa mas, funny aja, mother's favorite food turned out to be superr healthy food really well "

If you think his wife is right, Hanan also chuckles because he just realized it..

" what is gibran?"

" he's an omnivore dear "

" uh?"

Hanan was sure

"She eats everything, all in love with her, the child is healthier than her looks "whimper

" yes, what do you want mass to eat?

" what 'yeah, mas is also like gibran hehe "

Nadhira chuckled at the silly answer hanan "yes already .mas ganteng nha dhira continued his work yaa, dhira kedapur used to be "

Hanan stomach like a butterfly farm now, why is the more day his wife is getting good at saying maniss?

" the work mas in the kitchen aja yaa, let's all see you" said hanan while carrying his laptop , yahh it's weekend , and on the day where he is off to become a lecturer, Hanan will work to check file files from companies that need to sign or approve.. because even though the weekend it still works even from home..

" emang dhira little boy until it should be diliatin hm?"

" yes, that's not what it means, but just want to see you cook"

" mas afraid dhira cooking is not hygienic what about ?" Tanya dhira shake , she knows her husband's intentions well, but somehow her mind can not be invited to compromise and even offended..

" not that loh , mas just want to be the first person to taste your cooking later "why his wife always misunderstand ..

" so I mean that all this time dhira cuisine is not delicious? So mas want mastiin taste first before the mother ate the same gibran, that?

" astaghfirullah, his work in the room deh gpp, the important thing is you do not get angry "break up frustrated

" sorry mas, dhira can not control speech and thoughts dhira "

Say dhira and go to dapurr, while the rain roll in the bag because it is frustrated with the new nature since this pregnancy , which is EASILY OFFended...

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IT'S JUST HERE WHERE THE AUTHOR TELLS THE IMAGINATION THAT'S NOT HOW MUCH THIS IS,, IS,,

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