My Imam is a Bartender

My Imam is a Bartender
* Mother * Episode 34



Tin


The sound of the motor horn changed the attention of Shafura and Zaf. The man in the black jacket carried a brown package and entered two people who were standing at the door and garden of this classic house.


" Excuse me Sir ! Package on behalf of Mr. Arzaf Wegal Vooc ".


The paratrooper was wrapped around his tongue pronouncing Zaf's real name.


Arzaf is the name of the Mother, Wegal the name of Si Papa and Vooc is the name of a descendant of his great-grandfather


" Yes, sir ! ".


Zaf picked it up and the Packer went to continue his work.


" What is Zaf ? ". Shafura asked because Zaf was approaching her.


" This is Brother ! " Zaf held the two objects in both hands.


Zaf looked at two books that contained about Islam and the life of the convert while reading.


" When and where to buy ? ".


" Yet, online shop ".


Zaf continued his steps through Shafura, he seemed excited after receiving the book and his goal was now to sit in the Gazebo to study it upon his arrival at the Zaf Gazebo giving Shafura the code to go with him.


" Papa huuu Papa huuu "The sound of Faye's whining fills the house.


" Faye, Papa is busy ! " Try Geris persuaded.


" Papa Zaaaaaaf "She cried when she just came out the door and saw Zaf and Shafura were busy opening the second page of the book.


His little legs ran without using a pedestal, his face and hair were still tangled as he had just woken up.


" Papa Qun go where's Pa ? " Faye asked immediately up to the Gazebo and sat on Zaf's lap.


" Morning Faye ! " Sapa Shafura's.


" Morning Brother "Faye retorted, and without direction Faye stood up from Zaf's lap and moved into Shafura's lap.


Zaf only gaped in disbelief at what his eyes saw, his son was so easily familiar with Shafura, even with Geris he still did not even want, let alone sitting on my back.


" Sister, do you know who Papa wants to meet with ? " While looking up.


" Don't love, Papa Qun said nothing, won't Papa Zaf" Sahfura replied, occasionally switching between Faye and Zaf.


" Well, Papa Qun didn't say anything, why Nak ? " Zaf then distanced his book and tried to focus on staring at his son.


Faye seemed to think, she put her finger to her forehead occasionally tapping on it


" Hmm earlier as Faye remembered * Qun who will pick up mom, don't worry * That's why he said "Faye began to be good at impersonating her own Papa.


Shafura and Qun just threw each other big question marks while playing secret codes, raised eyebrows, raised their hands and shook their heads then nodded. When broken, this is what the code means.


" Whose mother is Zaf "


" Where do I know Brother "


" Try Faye again, to be clear "


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" What else, dear ? " Task Zaf.


" Continue Faye crying, Brother Geris came , and Faye arrived here "Painly replied the little boy.


" Huftt "Shafura couldn't bear to hear Faye's answer that was too innocent, he didn't understand what Zaf's question meant, but Faye wasn't wrong about it either.


Similarly, Zaf, he can only resign to his son's answer, Zaf only scoffed because the question was not targeted.


" What book is Pa ? " Faye crawled up and grabbed it.


Zaf let Faye take it because Faye did not understand the meaning even though he was good at reading.


" Iiii "Faye's first expression when retrieving the book.


" Why Faye ? " Tanya Shafura's.


" Papa read ghost stories yes, that's why there are people on fire, horrified ah ".


Faye was scared because the face of the book was a picture of some people who were in the fire and Zaf remained ignorant of Faye's curiosity and looked at it.


" Brother Papa, if sleep often ngigau, but still read the ghost story "Saye said without realizing the disgrace of Zaf to Shafura.


Shafura sees Zaf she can't believe the 24-year-old still likes ngigau.


Zaf again gaped because he felt his pride was destroyed by his own son


" No, don't believe it. Faye who taught Faye to make up stories baby ! ".


" Faye ! How papa ngigaunya "shafura felt should pour oil in the story Faye.


" Ha ha ha" Shafura couldn't bear to see Faye's adorable demeanour mimicking Zaf's.


Zaf can't do much because he's been naked by his own son.


" Faye here son, you are already good at teasing Papa ya " said Zaf.


" No want to ! " Faye refused Zaf's invitation and looked up to Shafura again.


" what's that dear old brother, why do so many call Faye ? ".


" Faye, dear it is a call to the person we care about the most, the person who is always in our hearts and minds, like Papa Qun to Faye, or brother to Faye as she is today "She said Shafura and hugged Faye.


" Oh that's it, so if that person we care about then we can call him affectionately, but papa Zaf dreams who Pa ? ". Ask Faye who is now turning cynical on Zaf.


" Huffft "Shafura wanted to go back and hold him back.


" Pa-pa, Pa-Papa that's your dream Faye" replied Zaf Gagu.


Hearing that Faye put on a face she didn't like.


" iiiii. Don't want ah, Faye prefers in Papa Qun's dreams, papa Zaf doesn't like to brush his teeth when sleeping so surely his dream smells ". Faye blurted out while pulling out her tongue and then fanning it into her mouth as if she were smelling something.


" Faye ! here you are "Tick Zaf.


" Ha ha pardon Pa!, pardon Pa no longer "Faye wriggling on Shafura's lap because of Zaf's tickle.


" Out of my pride Sis in the same nistain Son himself "Zaf patted his eel saw the behavior of Faye.


Finished with the disbelief of Zaf, Shafura and Zaf and Faye still sit in the Gazebo to continue the light discussion of religion from the books, the book, and the book, although there is Faye they are not disturbed because Faye is also busy spelling the contents of the bibliography.


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BIM BIM


A Lexus car enters the yard. That's Qun's car that left an hour ago.


" Frank ! " It's customary for Faye to shout at her Papa's car that just arrived.


" It's just here, baby, let Papa Qun who came here "Said Zaf who held Faye's stomach so as not to run after Qun.


It was seen from a distance that in the car Qun was not alone there was a figure of a veiled woman sitting in the front seat.


" Who is Zaf ? " Tegur Shafura when he saw that.


" Do not know ".


The woman got out of the car and she was seen several times looking at her tears spilling over her cheeks.


" MAMA "Safura's voice broke between the happy mix of sad when he saw the figure of the woman who gave birth to him now in front of him.


He stood up and immediately went down the Gazebo without putting up his slippers, while running he had shed his tears many times.


" Muuu, hyx hyx, '" Shafura embraced the half-century woman.


Shafura did not expect the woman who how many days ago did not listen to her complaints now back again, held her as strong as possible ranking ranking, she said, he cried so much - so did Zalima who could not resist crying since the trip, because he could not wait to meet his only child.


" I'm sorry, dear Mother, hyks ".


They shed each other a sense of joy and sadness in the embrace, long enough until finally, Qun reprimanded.


" Dear continue inside just yeah, pity the new mom until, maybe tired !. ".


Shafura finally let go of his mother as well as Zalima, but they were still the same - just sobbing.


" Dear thank you for bringing mom here "Lirih Shafura to her husband.


Qun.


" Samely, Come Bu enter "Take Qun later.


Zalima only nodded at his daughter-in-law, flanked by Shafura, they were about to walk into the magnificent house, but when he was about to walk in Shafura pulled the arm of Qun who wanted to circle the car because he wanted to take the property of his mother-in-law, and it made Qun stopped.


" Bee, how can you ? "


" Later Be explain ! "


Shafura only agreed with Qun's answer with a blink of his eye once, then walked back in and Qun also continued his duties.


...Seriate...


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How did Qun get on the phone with Zalima instead of Qun getting angry the last time Zalima ignored Shafura while leaving after the accident ?


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should be a scene full of onions, but sorry thor can not make it. not yet proficient.