
Morning
Hanan and Alana are tidying up, and going down
"Come big sister aja yuk" Hanan had already given his back to Alana
"Digendong? Is not ashamed to be seen with mama Sifa and papa Ilham"
"Call papa his mother not to be given a name. Let's go up"
"Ehehe forgot. If you're angry too, it's not like my husband"
"Then??"
"It's still my sister-in-law hihi" Alana chuckled
"Eat him don't get upset. It's changed, right?"
"So don't get angry just why"
"That's because it was you who always failed. What you truck drivers want to quickly arrive, continue not to think about the danger. Come hunt up" Hanan's hands back, to grab Alana's body
Alana's hand was already holding Hanan's shoulder, and both of her legs were already stuck on Hanan's back.
"Have you??"
"Already"
"Down dong" Godanya
"Kakaaaak"
Hanan smiled. Alana's stuck like a koala mother
Alana's head was already dredged in Hanan's neck. Alana's cheeks she rubbed on Hanan's cheeks
"Sister's cheeks are coarse, a lot of hair is growing" he protested
"My wife hurts, so it doesn't matter. Hold the stick" Hanan picked up the stick, so Alana could hold it
Alana receives her wand "Is sister always so. I can shave myself"
"Forgotten"
Alana is different from Aina. Aina never helped shave her husband's beard, while Alana, always diligently helped shave her husband's beard. Alana said, so that Hanan looks younger, and not ashamed to be invited to the condangan
Alana is so, her character is like a child. So don't want to be married like Hanan. They are only 8 years old, not too far away. But you little boy, yeah like that. So Hanan was patient
What matters now, Alana's been taken
They're already on the top of the ladder, and they're going down
"Sister, am I heavy ?" Ask
"Banget" Godanya
"Ih, if that's me down. Horrified brother"
"Well?"
"The heavy one said it"
"Haha.. Yes, you guys have double bund. If Imran is stacked it is still strong tau bund.."
"Well believe me, my brother is still strong. But I'm afraid of falling. Horrified brother"
"Where do you want to get rid of sowang?"
"Two of his two. Brother, don't reveal it. Ntar I shake - shake this let brother heavy"
"Try it bravely"
"Ish brother don't threaten ah"
"Diem's food"
"Yes, I'm afraid" Alana tilted her head on Hanan's back, not daring to look down
They began to descend the stairs with the heart "Strong grip huh?"
"Yes brother, brother also ati ati"
Those below watched his son holding his wife, and were familiar, Ilham and Sifa were glad to be unaccountable
"Papa/Mama" said Ilham and Sifa simultaneously
"What" they said colliding again
"Mama/Papa used to be" The three collided as well
They look at each other. Sifa nudged Ilham's arm
"Eh, told to talk instead of playing sadgolan what's up?" Ask Ilham curiously
"Last mama carried, when pa hehe" Sifa giggled
"Not his ex prayed that the spit healed even think of a sling"
Sifa struggled spoiled in the arms of Ilham "May they be durable yes pa"
Sifa looked up, Ilham lowered his head
"Aamiin.."
Sifa whispered "Once the show, mama carried ya pa"
"My wife why suddenly want to be friendly"
"Kangen pa's. Looks like it's been a while, mama's not carried"
"Ih evil papa" Sifa encouraged Ilham
That instant, Hanan had approached the dining chair, and sat Alana there
Ilham spontaneously hugged Sifa "Let's have breakfast. Your mama is hungry Han said" He said slightly raised his octave
Sifa did not accept it, he slapped Ilham "Ih papa's arm.. Mama's always been scapegoated"
"No matter what is white" Ilham raised Sifa's head, then struck her with a fist standing "Gung. Breakfast breakfast.. Papa is hungry. Artist Aksay kumar same raveena tandon is already down. Already sitting down instead" Ilham teased Sifa continuously
"Papa.. How do you know they're with nineties Indian artists"
"If you know, they mean old" said Ilham again while pulling a chair for Sifa
Sifa sat down and turned over the neatly arranged plate in front of her "Ngak Sri Devi only all of you"
"What did you say to me?" Selah Hanan who was still confused heard the quarrel between her parents
"You must be confused, right? " Sifa said she started to get rice for Ilham and herself
"hey are. It seems like a long time ago, mom and dad never fought"
"That was before. Now different. You must be confused, right???"
"Yes"
"When you do, have breakfast. If so, you hold the pole in front, the biggest one, huh?"
"Make what?"
"Let's not be confused"
"Mamaa... Mama, by the way, confused tau ma. So remember mom.. If you like the origin" Hanan scoops the food that Alana has taken "Eh ma, how is bik Lis?"
"Have eaten first, do not get used to talking while in front of food. Ah come bik, mbak, uh grandma granddaughter here breakfast dear"
"Don't want to, Imlan wants to be the same mother"
"Here here" Alana patted her own thigh, for Imran to sit there
"But the mother is sick again dear.. Look" Hanan pointed at Alana's feet wrapped around the decker "This is the same daddy aja yuk"
"No, motheraa..."
"Yes right here"
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Unfortunately
Bik Surti and Mbak Rasti also busy preparing the arrangement of fruits and various snacks arranged neatly arranged in the living room
"Bik Surti's... " Call Hanan
"Yes sir"
"Here deh" Hanan's hand waved for Surti to approach "You're a guest bik, here sitting on the terrace. He said he wanted to see the artist, no way"
"You sir, where's the master"
"Wait for dong, sit down first"
"I've been deg with mister, cold all my hands and my feet" Surti's legs vibrated like they would see a real artist
"Why can it be so bik?"
"And want to meet the master artist" Bik Surti already broke (Sitting limp on the floor)
"Ahaha" Everyone laughed at Surti's pajama-faced bik "Sitting in a bik seat, not on the floor"
"No sir, I'm like this"
After a while, cars began to arrive and parked neatly in the yard of this house
Sifa, Ilham, Hanan, Alana, had already stood up, to greet them "Bik here, the artist is already on the come. Aunt wants an old artist who's young?"
"The old man who is the master"
"Who does aunt want? "
"I love roy marten sir"
"Yes, wait for it to come out. That young one?"
"Aryan saloka"
"Oh yes there is, just complete, Look"
The first to get out of the car was a couple of different age 40 years, namely Papi Anand and Bik Lis
Hanan's eyes perfectly rounded "What!! bik Lis's stomach already stood out. Bik Lis pregnant pa?"
"Yes" replied Ilham
"How many months?"
"How many months ma?" ask Sifa
"Five months" Sifa replied
"Five months? means before our move to Java, bik Lis already ngisih dong"
"Already" replied Sifa and Ilham simultaneously
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