My husband, my Beloved (Revised)

The Extra Chapter

A 5-year-old boy ran around the not-so-big terrace with a toy airplane in his hand.

"Wiu wiu wiu ready the passengers, your plane will be landing soon".

Yes, it is Sakaf. Her face has been a charm since early on. His cheeks were not as sechubby when he was one year old.

"Sorry, come on, baby mamam first. Then take a shower". Rain stood on the lips of the door calling out softly to his beloved son.

"Well, at Baba's restaurant can't you, Bun?" Sakaf with sweat pouring toward his mother.

"May, that means Kaf has to take a shower first. Directly use koko to immediately go to teach. Ok no?" Rain bent his body to be in line with his circumcised son when he was 4 years old.

"Ok, pretty Mommy" And, cup! Kaf kissed Rain's cheeks in turn and ran to his room, now separated from his parents' room.

Rain was a little overwhelmed as Kaf continued to take her running as she headed for the restaurant not far from home.

"Mothers are tired of running". Rain regulated his breathing, his knees felt weak could not compensate for Kaf's movements.

"Come, Mother. Baba's going to mushola". Kaf keeps pulling on his mother's wrist.

"So Mother called for Baba to wait for Kaf". Rain had to lift his robe a little to make it easy to run.

"Mother don't talk much, it's we've arrived". Kaf took off her mother's hand and looked for her Baba's whereabouts into a large restaurant made of the finest glass and teak wood and had 3 floors of it.

Ega was seen feeding the fish in the pond right in front of the restaurant.

"Assallama"

Kaf jumped straight into the lap of Ega who swiftly caught the body of his son.

"Vaalaikumsallaam".

Ega is almost powerless to hold the body of his son who is taller than his age.

"Where's Mother?" Ega noticed the surroundings did not see Rain.

"Tuh, Mother sucks. His knees were limp he said Kaf was running around". Kaf pointed at Rain who was sitting in the parking lot.

"Kaf came down and asked Mamam the same Granny Eyebrow in the kitchen, yes. Baba pick up Mommy first". Ega lowered Kaf after the boy nodded. With a big step Ega towards Rain who was kneeling on her knees.

"Assallama"

Ega crouched before his wife whose forehead was flooded with sweat.

"Valaylaam"

Rain wagged the tip of the hijab against his face.

"I'm being bullied by Kaf, Mas. Told run. I know the road here is uphill. Shaking of the knee". Ran complained about his son.

"Can, deh. I'm not strong, I want to cry".

Ega caved the body of his wife who returned tiny without the slightest trouble.

"It's very light in your body, soon Kaf could be bigger". Ega said without feeling embarrassed to be seen by several pairs of visitors' eyes.

"Just be grateful, Mas. Others even have to diet desperately to have a slim body". Rain was very upset if he always said his body was light and thin. Though He has tried to eat regularly with balanced nutrition.

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In the afternoon Rain and Ega as usual enjoy the twilight by sitting in a chair that is now named the throne Mother by Kaf.

"Mas, I don't think Bibi wants to die for a year. I've been trying to set up my aunt's diet". Rain rested her head on her husband's shoulder, their hands clasping each other. Mumpung not seen Kaf. The bigger it is, Kaf is getting more protective of Rain. He really did not want to see Rain close to Babanya because it is not muhrim he said. Just now when he saw his mother held Babanya Kaf who was eating immediately stopped his activities and lectured at length Babanya it.

"Later Kaf asked the same Mr. Ustadz, Baba the same Mother can not hold hands? can you not hug? Kaf asked directly, yes" Rain then tried to calm Kaf who continued to protest. And Kaf nodded and went back to eating his food.

"You've done your best, Yang. That's a stipulation from God, we just pray". Ega stroked the back of his wife's hand. Rain did not reply, closing his eyes breathing as much air as he could. The afternoon wind gently swept across her cheeks gently. The cold began to feel, ah it feels like just want to sleep. Leaning on his always-favorite shoulder was really intoxicating.

From the front came the sound of Kaf crying to his mother. Rain and Ega immediately stood up and went to the house and saw Kaf crying while being soothed by Mother.

"Oh Allah, Kaf. Why are the clothes all dirty, son? Mother's child why cry?" Rain immediately took his son into his arms.

"So Mom came down from the restaurant and saw Kaf running around crying". Mother continued to rub the back of her grandson who kept whining it.

"Bath with Baba. Come on, get on Baba's back" Ega crouched down then patted her back. Kaf was still crying, but just jumped on Babanya's back.

"So Kaf was donated by Baim and his friends because of Kaf Belain Frea". That night Baba and her Mother Kaf accidentally slept in Kaf's room so that her son would tell her about what made him cry.

"Who is that?". Ega nodded his head.

"Frea is one of Kaf's schoolmates. He's one of my students as well, Mas" Rain explained. Rain had established a kindergarten this year with the help of some children from tea pickers who taught while in college.

"Why are you freaking out?" Ega asked stroking his son's head.

"Her crea was mocked again, Bun. Said not to have Papa and said Mama did not love Frea". Kaf replied clenching his hands, still furious with Baim's behavior.

"Yes let it go, next time just leave it if there is a bad talk. Ok right?" Rain pointed his two thumbs at Kaf's face. Kaf nodded with a sweet smile revealing his rows of white teeth and charming dimples.

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Assallamoallaikum, buddy. Continue reading dong. Like and comment don't forget. I give her extra parts every day. I let maksa dikit nih to read. Although haduuuh karyakuuh dueh really like this money anyway mah fractions of 100 silver maybe yes. If likened to food is also this mah crumbs of canned biscuits dalem leftover ebaran taun then nih.

I'm a tea and not a reliable writer just a hobby just fantasizing the same coincidence aja unemployment so really do not know the shame of pretentious and so nulis novel kek gini. Hope someone wants to read until dishare in sosmednya all. Meuni Narcissist just me tea.

But thanks a lot of who already want the view already so nyempetin time for the motion of thumbs love his like.

Wassallamoallaicum