
At Hasan and Hasna schools. Aris tidied her hair in front of the rearview mirror of her car.
"Republic ... Already handsome," muttered Aris in front of the rearview mirror of his car. He got out of the car cool. Somehow Aris eagerly picked up his two nephews.
Aris waits for the niece in front of Hasna's class, mingling with the other mothers. Not infrequently the young mothers stole a glance at Aris. Aris was a little groggy because the first time he picked up his nephew.
After a long wait, all the children were gone, only Hasna had not. "God ...." Aris called the nephew, he was desperate to enter Hasna class because it felt like a long wait.
"You're his uncle, Hasna?" bu Devi asked to make sure that the one in front of her was the uncle of her disciple.
"Yes, Mom. I'm his uncle, we met at the food stall" replied Aris with a friendly smile.
"Oh, yes. Sorry yes, sir. Hasna was sleepy, so I hope you can carry her" Devi said.
Hasna was already asleep at her desk.
"Alright, Mom. Oh yes, can call me mas or om only," said Aris while scratching his head that does not itch.
"Oh, okay. Then I call you mas. I guess you already have a family of your own" replied Devi timidly.
"It just so happens not to work, ma'am. Still in this quest, hoping to get the angel Sholihah," replied Aris origin.
"Oh so, hopefully hastened to find the right soul mate, Mas. All right, please take Hasna, because I'll be meeting with the head of this foundation soon." Devi invites Aris to bring Hasna to sleep.
"Thank you, Mom. I'll take Hasna right away." Aris stepped inside the classroom and held Hasna. Outside already stood Hasan with a bent face, because he had waited too long.
"We'll excuse us, ma'am teacher," Aris said goodbye to Devi while holding Hasna. Hasna's bag was carried in the back while Hasna was carried in the back. Devi smiled while nodding her head. He was amazed at Aris who looked so fond of children. With his nephew alone he is so dear, especially later with his own son.
Aris took Hasna into the car and put her in the middle seat, while Hasan sat in front with her.
"All right, let's go home. As an apology om who has made you wait a long time, om will treat you to ice cream. You want?" asked Aris to Hasan who looked pouting.
"Really, Om? Okay let's let's gooo ...." Hasan was excited. Aris drives away from Hasan and Hasna's school to get Kemabli home.
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Tiins ...
Tiins ...
The sound of Aris' car horn enters Tia's large and luxurious courtyard. The house they built was full of love and struggle. Hope this house will always be a place to return her children later when they grow up.
"Assalamu 'alaikum, Mama ...." Hasan entered the house screaming. I don't know why this afternoon Hasan was seen holding back an upset.
"Wa'alaikum greetings, Brother. Uh ... Be careful of the road. What's the matter brother pouted like that?" tanya Tia welcomed the arrival of her children.
"It's okay - why, Mah. Just pissed off ...."
"Yes, you better take off your shoes and change your clothes first, later tell me again after lunch together. Mama makein markoni setup you know for you," said Tia while hugging one by one her children.
"Mama cook Hasna's favorite markony setup?" asked Hasna with a cheerful face. For a long time he did not feel the markoni setup made by the mother. His mother was always busy working until she forgot to meet the inner needs of the child.
"Yes, Honey. Sorry mama yes, only now can you make the adek favorite markoni setup," said Tia gently. She was very moved and happy to see the smile on Hasna's lips. The smile he had seen for a few days was rare.
"Assalamu 'alaikum, Ma'am," said Aris who entered the house after parking his car.
"Wa'alaikum hail, Aris ...." Tia approached Aris who came with a gift she bought before arriving at Tia's house.
"Sir, this is a rhyme for mbak. Aris sure you'd like it, right?" Aris handed over a plastic package containing rujak.
"Yeah ... I really like it, thank you, Aris. Oh yeah why is Hasan sulking like that?" tanya Tia was curious about what happened to her son.
"Hehehe ... Last time I bought ice cream, uh ... The ice cream ran out so he went back. Coincidentally, it was also not through the mini market so it could not stop by. Let Aris buy it in the mini market at the end of the east road," replied Aris tailed the brother to the kitchen.
"Have you eaten, Ris?" tia asked as she poured the bow into the bowl.
"It is, Ma'am. He stopped at a gudeg shop near Hasan and Hasna schools.
"That's easy, Ma'am. The store is open until night, we can have dinner there, the atmosphere is very pleasant, there are toys for children, too" Aris said again. He took a seat at the dining table.
Not long after, Hasna and Hasan who had changed clothes with mbak Yuni also sat beside Aris.
"It's setup for Kak Hasna, and it's setup for kak Hasan." Tia placed the bowl in front of Hasan and Hasna.
"Why now call Hasna a sister anyway? Why?" hasna asked astonished at the change of call from Tia.
"Mama called sister because soon Hasna will be a sister for the grandpa that is in the belly of mama. Hasna likes not being called sister? If you become a brother will be like this brother Hasan, could be a leader for his sister. How, Hasna likes it not?" tia asked Hasna.
Hasna seemed speechless she still heard what Alya said while still a teacher. Alya said, if you have a sister again, your father and mother will not love you anymore. The arrival of a new sister will make the parents' affection will decrease and only the baby's sister will be noticed by her mother and father.
"Ma ... Hasna doesn't want to be called sister! Hasna just wants to be called adek. Hasna doesn't want to have a grandpa. Bu Alya said, if you have a grandpa then Hasna is no longer loved by mama and papa!" Hasna Seru.
Tia and Aris are shocked to hear what Hasna is saying.
"Hasna, what are you saying, son? No parent would treat their child that way. Who has influenced you Hasna trust you mama and papa will not do that" Tia told Hasna her son.
"No, Mah. Hasna is sure Mama will be more affectionate to the baby than Hasna, all that said is the teacher Alya's mother who has taught all that to Hasna."
Hasna who was upset with him suddenly left him and Aris also Hasan who was still eating.
"Hasna ... wait for Mama, son!"tia shouted at Hasna, but Hasna did not press Tia's scream until Tia finally chased Hasna. He almost stumbled, thankfully Hans was coming just in time.
"Mbak Tia ...!" shouted Aris.
"Mrs ...!" shouted Hasan.
"Darling, you must carefully remember you and conceive our child!" hans warned Tia
"But, Mas! Hasna was angry, I had to go after her" exclaimed Tia who still wanted to chase after Hasna, but Hans prevented it.
"Listen to Tia, let the mas who spoke to Hasna once in a while she should be taught a lesson in order to appreciate what her parents said. If left alone then the child will become and increasingly stubborn.
"Don't be rude to Hasna, Mas. He is under the influence of Alya, Alya who has brainwashed her by saying that if parents have new adak then she will not be loved by her parents anymore," said Tia prevent Hans berating Hasna.
Hans who was still wearing his work clothes was upset with the woman named Alya.
"Bad! Alya is a devil-hearted woman. Aris! Do you still keep a woman who can make a child hate her own sister and mother?" hans asked Aris. Hans did not want Aris to be wrong in choosing a partner.
"No, Mas. Aris already knows who Alya really is. Aris had come here to tell Tia that Aris had broken up with Alya. Aris had caught herself when Alya made love to another man. Really, Mom. Aris is no longer willing to deal with the devil-hearted woman," replied Aris firmly.
It is now revealed that Alya is not a good woman. He only uses Aris alone, there is no love for Aris in Alya's heart.
"Good, Aris. There are still many women who are better than Alya. I'm sure you'll get a better woman."
"Thank you, Mom. All of this is also because you are trying to tell Aris who Alya really is. Oh, Yes, Mas. Aris better go to the hospital, today mom is allowed to go home by the doctor, almost Aris forgot. Aris, excuse me, Mom. Later Aris was told again about mama," said Aris stood up from his seat and walked closer to Hans for a nightstand.
"Be careful, Ris. Don't speed, give my regards to mom and dad. Apologize if you do not visit because you are afraid of incidents like before happening again" Tia told her sister, send a message to her mother and father.
"Okey, Ma. Aris will tell mom and dad. Aris excuse me first, Assalamu 'alaikum," said Aris parting to his two brothers.
"Wa'alaikum greetings" Hans and Tia answered in unison.
"Tia, allow the mas to talk to Hasna" Hans asked again.
"Mas ... Do not let Hasna think that mas also defended the baby in the womb Tia this. Hasna would also be unhappy if her papa did not defend her either. All defending this baby, of course Hasna will hate her sister even more," explained Tia revealed what she felt if all scolded Hasna. The events of Tia's childhood will definitely repeat themselves.
Hans was pensive to hear what Tia had said to him. Then Hans realized that what his wife said was all true. Of course, if Hans was to scold Hasna, Hasna would feel alone, no one would love her. Hans no you it happened to his beloved princess.
Tia looked at Hans expectantly that the husband would listen to what he wanted.
"Alright," resigned Hans obey his wife's will. Hans can only support Tia by giving a light rub on her head to make a smile on her face.
"You better take a break, honey. Don't focus too much on Hasna, because you also have to focus on your child's potential, "Hans' advice makes Tia think again. At this moment, Hasna was already becoming more and more to him. Should she obey her husband's words to rest this afternoon? All right, Tia will rest for a while and then she will go to Hasna's room to give her son some understanding. At least, he can be fair to his prospective children to keep developing healthy in his stomach.