
" yes baby tomorrow I take care of your place there.Your registration.as well as all your needs tomorrow I will take care of everything okay dear "
hearing that anisha tightened her hug on the father
" thank you so much father.nisha dear father.muachh" said Anisha as she kissed the father's right cheek.
" hahaha you're a big anisha, still like a little boy dad" said dad dimas chuckling while poking the princess's nose.
" zahra's father wants to be hugged as well" said zahra while scowling annoyed
dad dimas turned to his bontot and smiled looking at the princess's face
" here dear sit here and hug your father" said father dimas
nimble like lightning zahra was sitting to the left of his father and inevitably mother lia moved to sit in a single chair
zahra and Anisha hugged her father so tightly and were reluctant to let go
not long ago I heard the sound of Adzan isya
" we pray Isya first yuk his dear father.we pray in the worship room yes dear" said dad dimas and nodded by his two daughters and still reluctant to take off his embrace.
" how do we pray you guys like this. let go first baby" said dad dimas anxious with his two beautiful daughters.
with a heavy heart anisha and zahra took off her embrace
" yeah yuk yuk we take water Wudhu dear "said dad dimas mother can not join the prayer because the arrival of her monthly guests
" while you pray mother and father ready for dinner" said mother lia
" Bund.why the mother does not want to use a maid so that the mother is not sapped" said father dimas
" no kok well.kan mother not anywhere is also bosen at home than mother there is no better job mother urusin house urucin children and most importantly urusin brother Dimas.. hahaha " said mother lia
dimas' father who heard himself called his wife with frills 'sister' chuckled softly
" ayuk ah well. pray there children must have taken his ablution water" said mother lia
" yes, my mother was ready to eat dinner just a bund" said dad dimas
father dimas saw his two daughters were tidying up the prayer mat and wearing the face of the father dimas smiling looking at the two
" Ekhemm.is ready everything dear" said father dimas at the doorstep.
" it's already well. " said anisha.
" all right let's pray " said father dimas and pray the prayers of his two little daughters
after the prayer anisha kissed the back of the father's right hand dimas followed the zahra
after finishing with the Islamic prayer they walked together towards the dining table, it was seen that the mother had waited since
" myok his favorite mother.we eat " said mother lia.
they sat in their seats that were used to
" here well let the mother who took her rice" said mother lia but stopped by anisha
" do not bund. let nisha who took it for father and mother" said anisha mother lia smiling and cuddling
Anisha stood up and took the plate the father filled with rice and warm fried gorame fish and spinach
" this is a bundle" said Anisha.
" sorry" said mother lia and father dimas together
Anisha nodded and picked up the plate that belonged to her sister
" uh mbak nisha want what. don't mbak. let zahra just" said zahra saw his plate taken by the brother.
" no papa dear. let me just say "anisha said with a smile.
" well, it's up to you" said zahra relented
" where do you want fish deck.. gorame or peda? " ask anisha
" gorame mbak. and his vegetables osengan cabbage and cabbage. and oh yes mbak rice is not much" said zahra.
" asiap unfortunately mbak" said anisha with nimble anisha fill the plate of the sister with food called the sister
" this is this. eat a lot" said anisha.
" thank you, my most beautiful mother" said zahra anisha, taking her plate and eating together
***
While at the Asfaradzhi family home a handsome man was sitting on the balcony of his room with a faint smile imagining beautiful eyes that glared sharply at his direction
Yes this man was Muhammad Galih Asfaradzhi Mahendradatta the man who was omeled by anisha that night
" why do I feel she is beautiful yes.by looking at her eyes I have made sure she is beautiful even can be said to be very beautiful.. hehehe the woman who first pushed my body and the woman who first snapped at me even though I heard her soft voice but the fact that she was angry hahaha " Galih muttered with a chuckle she still remembered when anisha said her greeting but she answered with a stammer due to being surprised to hear anisha say her greeting
and he was told to repeat his greeting
" unique woman "murm again with a faint smile
" ahh why am I. hahaha think of a woman who is not my mahram.I also do not know if she already has or even she is married.hahaha " say it again while closing the balcony door of his room
" already ah than his eyes it makes me can not think anything better I sleep because in two days I will go to khairo. huuft " muttered Galih while taking a deep breath
***
This dawn anisha after anisha prayers the girl is not as usual who goes straight to the kitchen to help the mother prepare breakfast but the girl is busied with clothes that she must bring later when she go to khairo
Anisha since an hour ago after the morning prayers went back and forth from the closet to the mattress and put her clothes on
" huft this shirt. this.. this.. and this. ahha... this hijab is compatible too. okay. there I will wear a health mask only time. hahaha " babble anisha yourself while laughing by yourself
He put in his robe shirts and jumbo long hijabs, socks, and a health mask as well as his needs later in Cairo.
***
At the dinner table the chicken dimas mother lia and zahra were waiting for her eldest daughter
" ahaduhh!! mbak nisha where early in the morning has not come out of the room also "said zahra
" yes you have called your mother's gih mbak it. mother is also hungry" said mother lia.
zahra walked towards the brother's room and knocked on his door
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