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The morning prayer sounded faint. Two children adam who just finished combining love with sweat that soaked the body both feel they still want to enjoy the moment even longer.
Finally, who was still reluctant to turn his face on his wife's chest, just wriggling when Binar invited him to pray in congregational dawn.
“Ten more minutes, dong.” Pinta Pamungkas who increasingly tightened his embrace.
“Udah adzan loh Mas. Come hunt shower.” Binar was determined to wake her husband. He forced his body to wake up.
Although with a sense of laziness that still spread throughout his body, the ultimate still forced himself to wake up.
“Mandi with ya?” Said later. With a smile of fashion appearing on his lips.
Binar looked at her husband while frowning.
“Kan sunnah Apostle also.” He began his defense.
But Binar did not answer. He just laughed and walked into the bathroom with a chuckle.
Of course he immediately followed his wife into the bathroom. And the ultimate plan was a huge success.
After performing the congregational dawn prayers, Binar immediately helped Chan to change his school clothes. Because now the distance of the school is getting far, so they have to leave early in the morning to avoid traffic jams.
“Chan want to be delivered Papa? All Papa leave for work.” Tawar Pamungkas's.
“No. Same with Mom.” Chan replied, continuing to put food in his mouth.
“Ya already, later let you guys in between Roni.”
“No need, Mas. Take a taxi. All I want to take the motor at Dad's house.” Refutations Binar.
“Ngapain retrieved? Buy a new one later.”
“No need to buy new also Mas. My bike is also good. Roni should send you to MMC.”
“I can bring my own car.” Pamungkas insisted.
“Yes the same, Mas. If in the same way Roni will also later I will ride my own motorbike as well. Even more hassle.”
I saw him thinking for a moment. “Ya has already. It's up to you. But be careful yes.”
“Iya. Appointment.”
After finishing his breakfast, Pamungkas got up from his seat and went to his study. Not long after, he came back.
“This.” He handed over an ATM card to Binar.
“Create what is this Mas?” Ask Binar.
“Hold aja. Make your and Chan's needs. So anytime you need, just take it from there.” He sat back in his chair.
“Still a lot huh, Mas.” Binar said then put the card into his wallet. But he also has money. Although not much. But he still did not want to refuse the ultimate gift. It could offend her husband.
After waiting for Chan to finish his breakfast, Binar invites Chan to leave first. By delivered by Pamungkas to the front of the house.
It seems that Pamungkas really does not have the heart to let his wife and child go alone. He looked at the taxi that was taking them until it disappeared from his sight.
After delivering Chan to his school, Binar stopped by his parents' house. It's only been two days, and he's missed them.
“Assalamu’alaikum.” Binar.
“Wa’alaikum salam.”
Rukayah, who heard her daughter's voice, came to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, Binar directly slammed into his mother's arms. He spilled all his yearning there.
“Which father, Buk?” Ask Binar. His father was usually sitting in the guest room.
“Again in the mosque. There's studying. It's Friday-at.” Rukayah.
“Oh, yes.”
“You just returned home to school?”
“Iya Buk. Last wanted to stop by first, but it was not time.”
“Udah breakfast?”
“Udah was home.”
“Amin, Buk.”
While waiting for Chan to come home from school, Binar busied himself by helping his mother in the stall. It just so happens that today the city did not enter.
When the school's return hour came, Binar asked his mother for permission to pick up Chan. He rode his motorcycle very carefully. Because her thighs still hurt because of her husband last night.
When he arrived at school, he was astonished. Most of the kids have come home. Only a few people were still waiting for the invitation.
Binar spread his gaze to look for Chan. But he didn't find it. Then he asked her to Chan's friend who was still there.
No one knows where Chan went. As if Chan had gone home first.
The barin turned frantic. He pulled his phone out of his pocket and called Pamungkas.
“Assalamu’alaikum, Mas.”
“Wa’alaikum salam.” Answer from across.
“Mas, Mas who picked up Chan from school?” Binar asked with half hope that Chan was indeed picked up by Pamungkas.
“Neg. I'm still in the office, where I picked him up. Why, Bin?”
“I picked up Chan at skeolah, but he's not there.” Clearly Binar while holding back a cry.
Panic and worry instantly filled his chest cavity. Bad thoughts try to take over their logic. Even the tears of Binar were about to come out.
“Bin, the quiet. Slow story. What do you mean Chan wasn't in school?” Pamungkas. He panicked half to death too. But he tried to stay calm.
Binar took a deep breath. Trying to calm her panic. “I picked up Chan, but he wasn't around. He said he had come home from earlier. But if Mas doesn't pick up Chan, who will pick him up?”
“You wait there. I'm there now.” Said the end firmly.
Binar closed his phone connection with Pamungkas. Then she switched to call her mother.
Not long after, Rukayah came with ushered by an ojek. He immediately approached Binar who was sitting languidly on the sidewalk.
“Bin!” Pekik Rukayah's.
“Buk!”
“Kok can Chan already go home first? Same who? Asked by his teacher?”
“Binar also don't know, Buk. His teacher also said that Chan had come home from earlier. But no one knows who he's coming home with. No one noticed.”
Binar explained with tears already flowing down her cheeks.
“Well your husband?” Ask Rukayah.
“Udah. Mas Pam again the way to come here.”
“Yes, let's wait for your husband first. We just thought about what next.”
Despite the panic, Rukayah tries to calm Binar down. He was also worried about half-dead.
While waiting for the arrival of Pamungkas, Binar and Rukayah tried to wonder to the surrounding residents when anyone saw Chan. But the result is nil. Some saw Chan coming home, but no one knew exactly who had picked him up.
Binar and Rukayah were getting panicked and worried. What lies ahead of them is a dead end. They even want to report it to the police.
“Buk, if Chan why-why how, Buk?”
“Thoughfar, Nduk. Don't be so prejudiced. Berdo’a hope Chan is okay.”
Binar immediately poured into the arms of the ultimate when her husband came. She wept spilling all her panic on her husband's chest. Trying to explain the details of the incident and what he and his mother have done.
“We go home to Ibuk first. You are the same Ibuk wait at home, let me find Chan.” Pamungkas.
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