
The preparations for the lahiran were almost all finished. Just waiting for the bedong I asked from Mom, I told Mom to send the bedong when I was a baby first. Mother did keep everything and neatly arranged in a small closet that she placed in the warehouse.
"Package!" The driver's voice directed to our home.
I just called Mom, uh the package arrived. I went out of the room and got the package. "On behalf of Adhira Ulya?" ask the package.
"Yes, bang."
"Please sign it first, brother."
I nodded, "thank you, Bang."
After receiving the package, I immediately brought the cardboard inside and opened it in the tv room. "Well, is there a package of Dhir? From whom?"
"From Mom, Ma. Dhira asks send in bedong same diaper Dhira baby time."
"God! That must have been a long time ago. Why not just throw it away? Is it worth wearing?"
'Deg!
Pain does not bleed, maybe this is the definition of that sentence. What Mama Rima said is true, but can't her sentence be slightly strained?
"God willing is still worthy, Ma." My heart after a while. Then I went to my room, without caring about my in-laws' next babble. Hurry up I take a cell phone, I call again My mother who is very far in Java.
#In Call
[Assalamu'alaikum, Mom.]
[Vaalaikumussalam, Nduk. What's up?]
[The package has arrived, ma'am. Thank you very much, sorry I took care of you.]
[Alhamdulillah, thank goodness. Not a hassle at all, Nduk. It's already my mother's washing. You do not need to wash it again!]
[Yes, Mom. Oh yes ... You're healthy, right?]
[It's very healthy, nduk. What more if you ask every moment like this. Yes already, I want to help you sell first, already a young date so many pay the bonds. I'm afraid you're overwhelmed, son.]
[Yes, greetings to Mr, Mas Rifky and Mr. Ratih. Oguni'alaikum!]
[Yes, Son. Ohhhawk!]
#EndCall
My heart came back happy after calling Mom, it was as simple as this to restore my feelings that were not so good. 'Mother can't wait to meet you, son.' I elus my stomach is getting bigger.
***
Today I seem so tired that I slept for a little while. As usual, I don't need to set an alarm because someone will call my name if I wake up too late. "Adhiro!"
I vaguely heard my name called, but I thought it was a dream. I continued to sleep until the door to my room opened violently.
"Adhira! Wake up, it's late."
Reflexes, I immediately got up until my stomach ached. "Aw!"
"Eat him, don't be lazy to be people!" I was even scolded, living on the island of Sumatra made me have to get used to the words a little harsh in my opinion.
"Yes, Ma. Dhira woke up, "I endured this pain until my mother-in-law left my room.
What time is it? I immediately saw the clock on the wall. Mama was angry, it's 17:35 pm! I have missed my Dzuhur and Ashar prayers.
'Czech!
Just now I want to go to the bathroom, it turns out Mas Rayyan' is the one who came in with a towel only. "Wake up, honey?"
I was astonished, "Mas has been home since?"
"Yes, I see you sleep well. Mas did not have the heart, the intention was to wake up when Mas was finished bathing."
"Why not wake up from that?" I'm really, really disappointed.
*****
While waiting for the continuation of Dhira and Rayyan, yuk kepoin has a friend Author.
Blurbs:
Kanaya Khairunnisa is trapped in a marriage she cannot resist with the older brother of her own fiancee, Kei Hasan. Their married life does not go well because Kei only makes Naya as a tool to avenge his heartache. Naya, who is studying in France, must swallow a bitter pill when she learns that her husband has remarried to a famous model and advertising star, Nadia Jefferson. The in-laws who loved Naya were trying to keep Naya away from Kei. After a few years, fate brought them together in many situations. Will meeting after meeting be able to warm the heart of Naya who had frozen? Will Kei reveal the love he has long had? Let's follow the story.