Makmum Putra Kyai
Fazha Babe Same Mimi
In a few days the alwi will return to Indonesia. now the alwi and nafik begin to give understanding to the son.The little child has understood the turmoil of both parents.
little Faz who plays alone is fun sitting on the floor. while pushing his car faz-soled as much as possible. The small mouth is always chattering non-stop. Mama is cooking in the kitchen preparing dinner. incidentally, the nafik work at home while completing his thesis.
"maz. .." Call your aunt who just got home from college.
"auntie.. salim" bargained the son while stalling his hand for salaman.
"assalamualaikum son of a smart aunt" the aunt according to the small hand of the son faz with reverence kissed the hand of the abi.
"wa. alikum.calam where is the snack?" answer greetings faz with a slightly slurred voice .he immediately charges for a snack. because each faz helped teach the students will bring snacks and toys to attract the attention of their son ustadz.
"jajan. .. what snack?" alwi pura forgot
"pem en.. paz mau pemen.." bill faz with glendotan at the abi's feet.
"later if mimi tau can be angry son.." aunty related it. nafik always angry if the son meaning to eat carelessly.
"aahaass.. paz mau pemen... ha...nhh..hik.." faz cried for attention.
" faz... What's wrong?" tanya mimi who emerged from the kitchen is still with the epron of housewife pride.
"what is the son. ... kok mangosteen" mimi embraced the little body of the son in his carry.
"auntie no. . kasih pemen. .. mi. ha.." faz complained to the mimi.
" yes, mimi kasih pudding will.. mimi make pudding you son!" mimi persuaded in his own way
" pudding pa....?" arrived faz stop whining hearing the word pudding.faz likes sweet sweet.
"mango" short java mimi while sitting faz in his special dining chair.
"alhamdulillah. .. silence too. .. indeed must be mimi nenangin" said gratefully alwi and sat in another chair beside the son.
"auntie sih. ... always menjain children" nafik began to issue a standby and grumpy mimi mode.
"mimi... pudding. ..." tagged faz.
"afwan mimi.." to dispel the anger of the wife. alwi gave a kiss on the cheek of the wife.
"paz also wants. .. kiss... mimi" said faz who saw the romance of his aunt.
"see. bib..your son..have often said not in front of faz" fashion mimi.angry and anxious alwi scratched his neck that does not itch.
"habib.." nafik was anxious about her husband's behavior.
"mi...paz. .. would like to kiss.." said Daz again disperse the busyness of his aunt and her mimic.
"here. .. may. ..." nafik approached his face. faz kissed the left cheek of his mimic in the follow alwi did not want to miss the moment he kissed the right cheek of the trumpet again.
" paz dear same mimi. .." chanted that 3-year-old.
"faz.." nafik haru heard.
"later lo. paz come with aunt.. mimi don't miss ya....!" faz continued talking to the mimi between eating pudding.
"faz.." muri haru.
"paz ..... will also miss. but will not fill again. .. paz promise" honestly the child does not know if his speech has made the mim win haru because of it.
"son of soleh.. later mimi will soon be home also kok with us son" entertain alwi faz with cuek continued his meal again.
alwi saw the wife had started to wail. The tears had wet all her cheeks.
it feels like there is a stone smashed into the nafik. sick and tightness. such a small child knows the painful feeling. alwi grabbed the wife in a decapitation hoping the sorrow subsides and disappears instantly.
while faz cool eating favorite pudding without being disturbed by the cries of the husband, mimi which is not heard at all.
"it turns out as painful as this feeling they bib.. zaujah feel very sinful always attach importance to his own desires" nafik remembered his parents' father.he just knew the fear of being far away and losing children.
" that's the name of the fate of angels do not think about" entertain alwi while clutching the nafik
the atmosphere back warm alwi and nafik accompany the son to eat while telling himself the style of children.
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