Mr. Penghulu, Marry Me!
Used Box
"Air, Tata!"
Aisya's cry made Shaka and Aska turn their heads, the two twin brothers were enjoying lunch prepared by the Mother.
"Sister, Ice. Not Tata." Aska protested.
He was tired of directing Aisya to improve his vocabulary and slackness.
"Where's ice?" Ice ignored Aska's words.
His eyes twinkled as he looked at Shaka's sandwich, he too became impatient to enjoy his lunch.
"It's got ice, it's all over." Shaka gave the box to his sister.
"Felatitude Brother," said Aisya.
With the spirit of the daughter of the family Syarief was sitting in an empty seat not far from his two brothers, even Ais could not wait to open his lunch box. The eyes of the fuschia-hijab toddler sparkled when he saw the cheese sandwich and his favorite vegetable.
"Bissmilahilohmanilohim, Allohummabitlana fimmalojatana watina'abasional, Aamiin." As Ais prayed before she ate her meal.
But the movement of his hands stopped when he saw a boy sitting outside, a boy who was alone while hugging a backpack with a picture of the American superhero Captain.
The ice again closed the box, quickly he moved out of his chair. Shaka and Aska who saw their sister coming out while carrying her box, just stared at Aisya's departure.
With her friendly smile, Ais approached the boy she had never seen before.
"You want? Mother Ais loh who makein." bargain Aisya friendly.
Both eyes narrowed as he widened his smile, although the boy did not respond Ais kept smiling.
"No, thank you." said the boy.
Aisya's friendly smile receded, the little girl lowered her hand that was holding the box of supplies, after hearing the boy's rejection.
Aisya's two round eyes continued to scan the boy before her, Ais has never seen him. Maybe he's a new kid, as his friend said.
"Guest mulid ba-,"
"Dis?"
The voice of the call made Aisya's speech come to a halt, her two round eyes directed at Shaka who was waving at her.
"It's a pelgi first yes, this is a lotion for guests only." said Ais.
The girl immediately left the boy who was about to speak but was late, as Aisya had already run towards Shaka.
One corner of the boy glanced at the box left by the little girl.
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"The box has ice, where?" cia asked, as she took out her son's stock box.
Aisya lowered her head, the instant hijab girl did not dare to look at the Mother.
"So Ais gave her lunch to the new kid, so her lunchbox missed." Shaka said.
The boy looks calm while braining the gadget belongs to the father.
Cia stared softly at her little daughter, the mother of three twins demanding an answer from Aisya. Cia's smile rose when she saw Aisya nodding slowly.
"So I didn't have lunch?" ask Cia again.
"Ais matan Bunda, same Brother Shata also Tata Asta" said Aisya plan.
Shaka and Aska turned their heads, the twin brothers one face but different natures sighed softly hearing Aisya's words.
"Darna, Aska! not Shata same Asta, Aisya." Shaka protested.
He and Aska were tired of teaching Ais to speak the correct vocabulary, and learned to train Ais's tongue in order to pronounce the letters R and K.
"Yes, Brother Shata," said Ais resigned.
And that makes Shaka and Aska also resigned, the two boys are again busy with their respective activities. The Father's cleverness spilled on the two, even it seemed like Shaka and Aska could jump classes later.
While Cia could only smile, looking at the interaction of her three children.
ARION RIMBA RANASPATIH'S
LITTLE ARSHAKA
LITTLE ALZASKA
