
"Yetoo!!" Shouted Nasya excitedly running a little closer to Aish who was still lying on the bed.
Aish has been allowed to go home after receiving treatment for one week with a note that he must rest a lot.
"Street slowly Nasya," Aish gently scolded and woke up from her sleep. A few days not meeting Nasya made him miss with all the carelessness of the little girl.
"Mbak Nacya, ati-ati the head of Ummi maki!!" Tegur Key is furious at his cousin's brother, because the installment Nasya holds on to Aish's hand when he wants to climb onto the bed.
Unlike Nasya, the one-year-old boy was seen walking casually towards Aish with a cool face. The battle is not much different from the abi, Ken.
"You two are careful," Elvina or Nana often called to rebuke. Key's mother lifts Nasya alternately with Key onto the bed. The bed was quite high, so the two boys had a hard time riding it.
Aish chuckled amusedly rubbing both of the boy's heads. "Thank you Mother," he said.
"Ummi!" Error Key with ketus, do not like Ummi Aish mention himself mother.
"Mother!" Nasya did not want his favorite call to be changed.
The adults in Aish's room only grimaced at the behavior of the two boys who began to show who should be in power.
"Yes-yes, this is Mother for Madam Nasya and Ummi for Adek Key." Aish rectified her words with lips that did not stop carving a smile.
His cousin's family visit did not escape the small debates between Nasya and Key amid the casual chatter of the adults.
Adnan and Ken visit home often. So Abi was never lonely, besides Abi's guests also alternated. His house is rarely empty.
Only his heart was often deserted uninhabited. He who looks relaxed and ordinary but in fact hurt.
It was difficult for him to be mediocre when he saw the past still milling around in front of his eyes. Again Aish had to give in to a fate that was painted so beautifully by the Creator.
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"Abi, that's Om the kidnapper. Why here, do not want to kidnap Mother!" Nasya cried as they wanted to leave Abi Zayid's residence.
Adnan turned to the direction his little daughter pointed at. Across the street was a man who was busy with his phone.
Ken responded to Nasya's nagging remarks, turned to the back passenger seat and pinched his nephew's cheek. "Whether there if you want to kidnap, mending immediately disamperin to the house and kidnapped."
"Maybe it's a coincidence this way, honey," tell Adnan. Drive after all passengers have entered.
Meanwhile, the man whose position was appointed by the little girl immediately pretended to be on the phone to divert the attention that led to her. He was indeed standing not too far from the residence of the woman he wanted to investigate.
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After two days of recovery, Aish returned to his usual activities. In addition to helping teach at the Abi pesantren, Aish also teaches at the Quranic Education Park where Nasya and Key are attending school.
He spent his days teaching. Ignoring the julidnya people who are concerned about the status of the single he holds.
"Eh Nak Aish has no intention of getting married? Her age has already died if delayed later difficult to have children, would pity her husband." Ask the mothers who met him.
"Emang want nyari what the hell Mbak? Don't be too choosy, men will be a lot of retreat. Accept the one who is getting married." The other mothers' timps, Aish only responded with a smile. Lazy wastes energy to explain to them.
"That's a big, funny girl, no intention of having kids either."
"The love of Abi loh that Nak Aish is not married."
Such was the rumor that often entered Aish's ears. Want to ignore but sometimes be a thought too. He was not unwilling to marry, only until now no one had really been able to make his heart tremble.
Until one day someone spoke without a heart while he was in the shopping center with Nasya. Yes, Nasha is a seep remedy. That his nephew Key wasn't so clingy to him.
"Makanya quickly marry Mbak, do not child people continue to be invited to play. Poor thing." A young mother who is a neighbor of her house when they cross paths.
Aish took a deep breath, eager to vent his frustration at the mother who had appeared out of nowhere.
"Nasya do not have to hear their words yes." Aish smilingly patted the top of Nasya's head. He regretted that people who spoke were not filtered when there were children. If only he heard Aish could still ignore him.
"Mother also do not terrorize them yes, they are very evil talking Mother. Let your mother not marry so that she can play with Nasha!" Nasya who does not understand what marriage is. But he does not like to hear people who talk about Mother and make Mother sad.
The little girl pulled Aish's hand away. But suddenly the person who was walking in front of them turned around suddenly. Get him hit by the man's watch and reflect in pain.
“Aww, Mother is sick!” Nasya cried while holding his jidat.