MY FAVORITE BROTHER

MY FAVORITE BROTHER
CHAPTER 61



Farhan was still trying to calm Fatimah who was crying in her arms, Fatimah still felt fear because in staying alone at home and added her door was also in the lock.


"Sister, ", said Fatimah in Farhan's arms.


"Yes my dear, cup cup already, same brother yes dear, already cup", replied Farhan won Fatimah. While stroking Fatimah's head and calming her down, Farhan also cleared Fatimah's tears.


With slowly Farhan began to stand up and immediately raised Fatimah's body and carried her. Fatimah also began to calm in the arms of her brother while hugging him.


Farhan also carried Fatimah out of the house, he brought Fatimah under a large mango tree that was beside his house, Farhan brought Fatimah to the place because the atmosphere was cool and close to the vast grassland.


Sometimes Farhan kissed Fatimah's forehead with affection and also stroked Fatimah's head. Now Fatimah has been quiet and calm, he who is now carried by his brother is hugging Farhan tightly like he does not want to be in residence again by his beloved brother.


It had been almost 10 minutes Farhan was holding Fatimah while looking at the grassland from under the mango tree, Farhan did not feel tired at all after long carrying Fatimah, who was a long time old man, even though his right arm was injured due to a work accident last time in the workshop. Farhan was even happy to be able to hold and pamper his little sister.


After that Farhan brought his sister back into the house, Fatimah still hugged her older brother tightly.


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"Fatimah sat here first yes, I want to make tea first for Fatimah" said Farhan a little slowly lowering Fatimah.


"Sister, don't come down. Want to follow brother!!", replied Fatimah whining not to come down from the sling Farhan.


"Astaghfirullah, brother only briefly kok Fatimah", said Farhan holding Fatimah back. Fatimah did not answer again but wanted to cry again.


"Yes Allah Fatimah cup dear. Yes yes, follow brother, doong do not cry anymore, it is the same brother" said Farhan back to calm Fatimah. Fatimah was calm again after being persuaded by her brother.


"Kiss big brother!", Farhan ordered. Without a second thought Fatimah immediately kissed Farhan's cheek with pleasure and a long duration.


Farhan only laughed because of Fatimah's attitude, Farhan was also happy to see his sister who had smiled again, was not afraid anymore, and did not cry anymore.


Not wanting her little sister to cry again, Farhan happily carried her back and took her to the kitchen. Farhan will make warm tea for his beloved sister.


A few minutes later, after the tea made for Fatimah had been finished, Farhan immediately brought the glass of warm tea to the living room while still holding Fatimah.


After putting his tea on the table, Farhan slowly sat on the sofa and directly sat Fatimah on his lap. Of course Fatimah immediately hugged Farhan tightly back, he really did not want to let go of his favorite brother.


"In his tea" Farhan offered tea to Fatimah who was hugging him. Fatimah adored and slowly drank the tea made by her sister. After drinking a few sips of warm tea, Fatimah gave her tea to Farhan, then Farhan received her and put her tea on the table again.


"Assalamu'alaikum", there was a sound of greeting from outside the house.


"Wa'alaikumussalam", Farhan answered the greeting. Farhan finds out that the one who says the greeting is his two younger siblings. And sure enough, it was not long before Princess and Siti went straight inside.


The princess and Siti walked slowly towards the older brother who was sitting holding Fatimah. They had already guessed that the elder brother was angry with the two of them.


"Son't you come home, why come home a little brother?", asked the Princess hesitantly.


"Who is the oldest in the house?", Farhan did not answer the question from the Princess but instead asked.


"Sir Farhan is the oldest of the four of us" replied the Princess with a stubborn heart out of fear.


"Who is the leader in this house?", asked Farhan again without looking at the Princess and without expression.


"Sister Farhan is the leader", replied the Princess again did not stop degly degan.


"Sister is the oldest, and brother is the leader of this house. But why do you not obey the same orders and prohibitions from brother?. Her exit is also not the same permission sister",. Farhan of course immediately scolded his two younger brothers.


"Ma sorry brother, the Princess came out too soon anyway", replied the Princess' trembling legs.


"What time are you out?", asked Farhan.


"A hour and a half eight feet" replied the Princess who had looked down did not dare to look at the brother's face.


"What time is it?" asked Farhan again.


The princess immediately saw the wall clock in the living room..


"Hour half-eleven feet" answered the Princess more and more afraid.


"....have you been out for almost 3 hours, where did you get courage if three hours was for a while?", said Farhan increasingly exploded his anger. Instantly the Princess did not dare to answer questions from her brother.