Marsel's Choice

Marsel's Choice
08: Azizah's birthday



Note author: sorry if there are many shortcomings in the story, because the author is still a beginner πŸ”°


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A year passed, as time went on the age also increased


Today is the birthday of Azizah Nur Aini, Salma along with Marsel and Misella are invited to Azizah's birthday


'Anyway aunt Salma bring adek Sela same brother Marsel yes, izah wait... '


Conversations from the phone, Salma agreed an invitation from the little boy who will be 5 years old, because in the morning once invited Marsel and Misella to attend the birthday


"Yes, later in the afternoon the aunt will invite her brother Marsel and his sister Misella to there yes, but her brother Marsel wants to go to school first, after school later his brother will go directly there"


'Jaudah ya aunty, come really yaa.... '


"Yes izah, drugs, assalamu'alaikum"


The call ended, Salma put the phone back to her house and wanted to go to the kitchen to cook food


"Mmm, mama, who's calling? "


Marsel came out of his room, he rubbed his eyes and hugged Salma


"Adek izah called mama just now, she invited you to come to her birthday" Salma explained


"Ohhh so... "


"Marsel wants to come, right? " ask Salma


"May mah, is there a gift for adek izah? "


"Oh yes, mama had forgotten, later after nganterin you to school, mama while buying gifts for adek izah"


Marsel nods his head, Salma accompanies him to take a bath and prepares to go to school, not forgetting to wake her husband


"Mas... Mas, let's get up... "


Salma shook Thomas' body, Thomas gathered his life and looked at Salma


"What's up, baby? "


Thomas's heavy voice fascinated Salma, but with the strength of a mother he was no longer tempted, but was countered by scolding


"Wake up, look at Marsel, have a bath, you're still sleeping, let's get up, it's bad luck! "


Thomas was still stretching his body, he pulled Salma's arm and hugged her


"Just go to bed again, the body feels tired... "


Salma realized something, not usually her husband said tired after sleep in addition to signs of fever or typhoid


"Fever is you, my mother? "


Salma held Thomas' forehead, she felt her husband's forehead hot.


"Badan mas tuh tired... I want to continue sleeping... "


"Just go to sleep again, later I will tell the secretary in his office mas if the permission because of illness, then take paracetamol yes"


Thomas responds to her and nods his head behind a blanket, Salma walks out of the room to contact her husband's office secretary


'Mama... Ambilin towel Marsel mah...! '


Calling from the bathroom, Salma responds to Marsel's call and picks up her son's towel as she does her homework and calls her husband's office


"Yes, I asked permission for my husband, sis, because his body felt unhealthy"


'Well, hopefully get well soon and get back on duty'


"Thank you"


Salma turned off her phone, she continued to cook food for her son's breakfast along with food for her husband


'Salma, grab a pot of water, please. ' call Thomas from the room.


"Yes, a minute... "


'Mama, where's Marsel's tie...?! '


"There's near the chair, grab yourself huh... "


A tiring morning for Salma, he had to prepare maximum energy to make provisions and breakfast his son, while also taking care of Thomas who was sick


"Marsel, please wake Misella up" 'Yes... '


Finished by preparing breakfast, she brought food and drinking water for her husband


"Mas, here's a drink, I'll help you sit down"


Salma put her food tray and helped her husband to sit down, she gave the food to her husband


"Suapi.... "


"Mas, you eat yourself first yes, I want anther children to school, Misella entered PAUD now"


"Yes, thank you, baby"


Salma walked towards the closet, she picked up the pants and sweater, she said, with her negligee dress and sweater featuring a petite woman who is very deep in the soul of her mother who wants to deliver her children to school every morning


"Marsel, Misella, if we're going.... "


Marsel and Misella call their mother, they take their things


"Provided, drinking water, pocket money, books, hats... "


Salma complains about the items her children will be carrying, to make sure no one is left behind


"Yes...! " said the two brothers. Salma told them both to get in the car, she helped her son and then he got on and started running his car to his school


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Salma Pov


"Dadah.... "


I waved my hand from the car window at the youngest, he ran small towards his PAUD teacher and shook hands


Not felt, my two children have grown up all, very fast time, felt yesterday just gave birth and cradled them, now it's been on a big all


I will always miss that time, thank goodness


On the way I remembered something, a gift for Azizah!


I went through every toy store and looked for toys suitable for Azizah, I saw a big panda doll, probably suitable for Azizah


"How many is this, sir? "


"Size of 189 thousand meters" I feel doubtful, I began to bargain on the seller of this doll, crazy only the price is 189 thousand. "150 can not sir? " got me, his face began to look like. "Can't be ma'am, 170 is ya" "150 is sir, itung itung sustenance open the door, later help do'a" "165? " answer. "150... " Don't want to give up on me, the merchant was the same, I finally chose to switch places. "Mom, mom, 160? " his shout called out to me, I turned my head again and began to offer a price again. "155, deal? " I finally agreed, I accepted the doll and gave the merchant money, I put the doll in the car and I got into the car to go home.


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Pov Thomas's


Salma where the hell? How long has he been home? I saw the clock on the wall, it's been almost an hour or so he hasn't come home at all, did he stop by the house of mama and papa-in-law? I tried to stand up, but my headache hindered my intention to see things outside. The sound of the car from outside, I felt it was Salma. "Assalamu'alaikum, mas... " I tried to stand up, but it still hurt. "Mas, if the pain does not have to move much, rest again" his nagging makes me miss it, Salma is very attentive if I am sick, it feels like it just keeps getting sick so it is always noticed by him.


"Where are you from? "


"Oh yeah, sorry old man, I just bought a panda doll, made a gift for Azizah, she's her birthday today"


"The son of Mr. Djarot with Rahma's birthday? When did you tell him? "


"So morning, Azizah called me, she asked me to have the same child present at her birthday. Unfortunately, mas again sick, so later I will tell the same Azizah if only I can send gifts... "


I looked at my wife's face, tired and gloomy, exhausted and confused, as if I was pulling my desire for pain to keep on being noticed


"Yes, then go with the kids... "


Salma looked at me, she was surprised as it seemed


"I went with the kid? So, mas how? I have to take care of you, I can't possibly want to stay"


I tried to convince Salma, it was impossible when he made a promise he did not keep


Salma stood up from the bed, before moving away, I pulled her hand and I hugged her


"Mas... "


"Sleep again, look at your face is already exhausted so, mas want to sleep with you, do the house work later"


"But mas... "


I covered his mouth with my fingers, he stopped talking


"Close your eyes, I want to rest with you"


Finally we fell asleep, I hugged Salma tightly so I could fall asleep to rest


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Long asleep, Salma awoke from his sleep, he saw the clock on the wall and was shocked


"Mmmhh, why baby? "


"Tape! I'm late to pick up the kids! "


Salma panicked, he rushed again to go to his son's school


Tin!


The sound of a car horn was heard from outside, Salma opened her door and saw a white car


"Mamaa.... "


Marsel and Misella run together, they hug Salma


"I'm sorry mommy, unfortunately mommy, mommy fell asleep, sorry... "


"Well, Marsel met Brian with Aunt Arina, that was to meet Sela... "


Salma hugged her son, Arina then got out of the car and went inside


"Salma, why forget it again? " ask Arina


"Sorry Rin, I fell asleep... "


Before long, behind Salma came Thomas, Arina looked at Salma with her eyes closed


"Sleeping with my husband? "


"Hehehehe, overslept, but seriously sleepy earlier, then he just woke up now.... "


"Oh that, I guess that, remember sal, two kids are enough" explained Arina


"Ish yes"


Marsel runs forward, he pulls Salma's negligee, Salma responds


"Why Marsel? "


"Don't go to izah's place, huh? "


"Oh yeah, mama apologized earlier, we can't go, papa you guys are sick again... "


"Yeahhhh.... "


Salma looked at her son's sad face, she could only shut up and calm him down


"Going Azizah's place too? Yaudah just now" said Arina, Salma was surprised to hear it


"Lohs... "


"There is an invitation from Azizah, so Arinska will come along, as long as there is a Marsel"


Marsel and Misella stared in admiration, they smiled a smile


"Not a hassle, rin? I'm sorry I can't come, my husband's sick about it"


"No, let's be ready, let's go together"


After getting ready and getting into the car, Salma helps Marsel lift his doll


"Dadaah... "


Marsel waved his hand at the window, Salma returned a wave of his hand at Marsel


"Iska's grandfather where's aunt arin? "


"That's, she sleeps in her papa's lap, her papa again drives her sleep instead"


Marsel nodded his head


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Arriving at the residence of the djarot family, the five of them went down and went inside


"Iska, wake up yok, we're here"


Brian who holds Arinska occasionally pokes his son's cheeks, finally Arinska woke up from his sleep


"Welcome, let's sit down... "


Azizah ran towards Marsel, he pulled Marsel's hand


"What's up, adek izah? "


"Abang Marsel is the same, right? Later izah love a lot of cake for brother"


Marsel just nodded his head, he sat next to Azizah


In front of him, Arinska stared dislikefully, she wanted to get angry but would be held back by her papa. When singing and blowing candles, Arinska stands at the front


Blow out the candle


Blow out the candle


Blow the candle right now


Right now


Right now


Before Azizah blew it, Arinska blew it first, leaving Azizah disappointed and crying


"Racaine, bweeee"


Azizah runs towards Arinska, she chases Arinska and wants to hit her, their parents are overwhelmed to see the two little girls always fighting every time they meet.


'What if they were this big? Small is often war, how will the gedenya? '


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