Mother To Nasha
The Part 16
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“Loh, how come there is no?” Khalifa muttered while already in the kitchen and did not find the topls she meant by herself.
“Nah right, there is no dear ! So not for my reason,” Hilal leaned her body on the kitchen table While folding both hands on the chest. Staring at the face of his wife who looks so confused because her sugar is not where it should be.
"Wear that sugar anyway? refined sugar?" hilal tried to give me another option.
"Astaghfirullah Mas, it's not refined sugar. That's salt!" Khalifa clucked as she kept trying to find her sugar.
"Ended times! You forgot?"
“No, I just finished yesterday. But where's the sugar, where's the ?’’ khalifa muttered more and more confused, "It should be here."
‘’Mbok Sri may take,’’ said Hilal tried to think positively.
‘’No way, mbok Sri take sugar here for what ? I also already stocked sugar in the kitchen dirty Mas, so it is not possible if mbok Sri take sugar here.’’
When the couple was contemplating in the kitchen, thinking about where the sugar one jar ran, the sound of the house bell rang.
‘’Assalamualaikum .. “ sayup sayup heard the voice of people who said greetings, making Hilal and Khalifa stop arguing and staring at each other.
‘’Let me open, you find only sugar first huh?” Hilal cupped Khalifa's shoulders while nodding her head, “You may have forgotten naruh.”
The man who is now the father of the two daughters walks towards the main door and opens it. And at once, Hilal was surprised to see his youngest daughter come home crying as she pleased.
“Ayahhhhh!!”
‘’Astagfirullah Ilona, why cry rich gini ?’’ Hilal quickly immediately carried the body of his youngest daughter.
‘’Om, sorry.’’ Hilal's sight was now immediately diverted to look at one little boy who now gave a bag belonging to Ilona to him, ‘’This is her bag Ilona.'’
“Who are you? You made my son cry?" accuse Hilal.
“B—not me Om!” instantly the boy panicked a little while shaking his head quickly, “So I again want to go to the toilet, keep seeing him cry because in the same bully of ants Om. That's why I anter here, because her sister today is exercising healthy way.’’
“Shortly!” Hilal frowned her, “Ilo you ant toy again?’' now the man looked at the princess who was in his sling.
“Not Dad!” Ilona shook her head, “Kan said Father Ilo finely well, Ilo would like to apologize as well as the ant was Dad. But na her ants are naughty, so na Ilo in bite again huaaa!’’
‘’Father lie Ilo!’ the little girl half-screamed, making the boy spontaneously close both ears.
‘’Daddy lied what?” hilal asked not to understand.
‘’Daddy said, na word if we are good later na will dapet balesan good too. Ilo it's good Dad, Ilo not naughty! Ilom au same responsibility wrong na Ilo malen, but na but kunapa ants na naughty agi Daddy hiks hiks.”
Hilal fell silent not because he digested Ilona's speech or felt guilty about the teachings he gave. But he fell silent because he did not understand clearly what Ilona said.
“Tadi, I saw in the small garden that was in front of the first class, there were a lot of piles of sugar and barbie Om house. He said he wanted to give his apology to the ants because the other day, Ilona was already angry with the ant house,” explained the boy immediately made Hilal speechless.
“Yes father who said, we are fine with ants, Ilo well I love the same food Ilo home for ants, but instead Ilo in a cloak agi. Body Ilo sick all Daddy huaaaa!’’ fighting the little girl as if never run out of words and tears to make a drama.
‘Allahuakbar, astagfirullah. So from earlier Khalifa and I were busy nyari sugar, it turns out the sugar was already in grantin to ants.’ Hilal closed his eyes tightly As he took a deep breath, hoping God would give the ocean greater patience to face his youngest daughter.
It's still a tuyul kid, still sitting on the Kindergarten bench. Hilal could not imagine, how later when Ilona was big, teenagers and even adults. Because the drama that will be played by the child will certainly be much more tragic.
...~To be continue …...
