
After my father-in-law went home, my mother and I sat talking while watching television.
This time my sister has also come home, it feels like I have not been in this position for a long time, it seems like I want to sleep at my parents' house for the night, yes, although I'm actually worried about Ayesa, but I don't think I never mind let Ayesa at home with her father.
Well, let Imam know what it's like to take care of a child even if it's just last night.
"Kalo Nisa so mbak Yes, Nisa anyway has certainly directly contested the divorce of that man right at the beginning of the hearing of the mbak diduain, do not wait for a moment directly to the court anyway mah."
Nisa who just came while carrying snacks from the kitchen arrived directly comment on the conversation of me and my mother, from small Nisa is indeed used to call me sister Iya.
"Hehhhh you are very good Dek only shadow doang, try if the real incident must be immediately cry mewek continued to roll while calling Ibuk hahahaha"
"Hiihh where there is no Ma'am, besides Nisa also will not be able to find a man like that" he immediately threw a pillow because he did not accept my speech earlier and immediately sought a defense.
"Part of you who began to say if you have a husband like that immediately want to be divorced is now say it will not be nyari husband like that, obviously our deck will not know what happens in the future, where there are people who deliberately find a husband like that, stress itumah his name"
"You rarely get together once you get together and never get along"
"I was just giving advice, Ma'am Iya who started"
"Udah ah Dek I males debate, Buk how well to explain to Ayesa, all this time I still heavy to him because"
"You've decided to split up with Imam Son"
"God willing Buk, later Asiyah istiqoroh again how the results are, but I guess the fix already want to split the book already there is no reason to survive the problem"
Tok tok tok tok
"Eh who the hell malem-malem gini disturb aja, calm Buk let Nisa aja bukain"
"eh there is the most beautiful aunt, here and here the same aunt, kangen very same aunt Yesa, enter mas"
Hemmm it turns out that Mas Imam who came here, I think who, looks very from the tone of Nisa if she really hates Mas imam.
"Assalamu'alaikum"
"wa'alaikumussalam, enter Mam"
My mother was great she spoke in a calm state not the slightest anger on her face.
"Dek, Ayesa nyariin, I was waiting for Adek not to come home when Ayesa was almost crying earlier so I just invited her here"
"Sir Buk, Imam apologized Buk, Imam really khilaf, Imam promise will fix everything"
"Mam Mother and Father are sure you understand very well about religion, honestly I don't think with what you do it, if it's like this what can you do? I was really shocked when I heard this news"
"Force Imam Buk, the Imam is well aware that the Imam has been wrong, the Imam's promise will change"
"Bundaaaa, let's go home Bun. Yesa kangen really cemented sleeping with mother"
"Yes, let's take a moment Yesa to go in the same old aunt, son"
"don't want Bun, want to go home now, Yesa same father here will pick up the mother"
"Have your son come home first, Kasian Ayesa must have been sleepy too"
"What if we stay at Uti's house" Uti called Ayesa to her grandmother.
"Don't want Bun, let's go home with Bun and Dad"
"Yes yes yes already mama settled first yes"
"Ye ye yeeeee"
I see my daughter is very happy it seems like her wish is only simple, if not for Ayesa I must be lazy 1 car with Mas Imam.
"Sir Buk, we say go home first yes, insyaallah later we play again continue the unfinished chat earlier"
"Son for a while forget everything first, don't focus too much on the same thoughts Ayesa used to have a few days she was not well taken care of, he said, Yesa tomorrow to the house uti again, dear it yesterday Akungmu already made a kayak tree house that you yesterday asked for"
"Yeeee asiikkk thanks ya kung, but now Yesa pamit go home first yes, assalamu'alaikum"
"be careful with wa'alaikumussalam"
"Thank you Dek has come home"
"This I did for Ayesa Mas"
"Yes papa at least you still want to go home together, sorry Mas ya Dek, a day without you it feels so difficult, Mas can not imagine if you go later will be what it will be."
"Everything will be fine mas, can't Rumi take care of everything Mas, she is also younger more beautiful and definitely sexier than me, right? so what else is trying?"
I did not answer anymore, in the street I chose to be quiet as well as the Imam even so I knew the man who had the title of my husband was often secretly glancing at me, while Ayesa had fallen asleep on my lap, he seems tired and sleepy.