
Citraland Hertasning Housing A20
Oek.. oek... oek. baby girl's cry sounds loud. Aher who was in the bathroom, the man ran out to his son.
"Astaghfirullah's. By... have you gone mad!" exclaim Mahdania took her son from her husband's arms. "Don't repeat. What if there are guests in our house. Do you want people to see your giraffe" she stared intently at her husband.
"Yes. I won't repeat it again" Aher replied scowling. Then go back to the bathroom.
"May he come out without wearing anything. Thank goodness the giraffe is still sleeping" murmured Mahdania.
In the bathroom, Aher stands under the shower and turns on the tap. Letting cold water wash over his entire body. After taking a shower, the man came out and only wore a towel without shorts.
"The boxer's pants are in the bottom of the drawer" Mahdania explained before her husband asked. Like that Aher, his boxer pants must also be sought.
"Hehehe. You're very connected, Da. Add love deh" praise Aher smile then open the closet appointed his wife.
"Quick put on your clothes and take care of the baby girl. I haven't cooked for noon yet" Mahdania said.
"Let me do the cooking. Fear baby girl crying" explained Aher while wearing a short-sleeved black shirt and knee-length casual pants.
"Yes already. Don't forget to cook a lot. Mom wants to come here. Want to have lunch together" explained Mahdania.
"Yes. May I love my son first" Aher's permission put on a sad face. Since last night Mahdania asked Aher not to kiss her son because the man was always rude to kiss a child. Either because he's nervous or because he doesn't have a sister.
Home number A19
Two medium-sized rinjani bags were placed in the trunk of the car. One contains clothes and one contains snacks. And don't forget they brought four-person camping tents.
"Papa, is the baby girl coming?" fattan asked standing up to her papa who was busy inserting a cardboard containing aqua glass.
"No, Honey. Baby girl is very small. The baby girl hasn't been able to get out of the house" Aziz replied.
Fattan was lethargic to hear his papa's answer. The little boy wanted to go with the baby girl. "Yes" he said lowered his head.
"What's wrong with you, son?" ask Amrita who just came out of the house with Fadila.
"Mama, let's go to the baby girl's house. Just for a second, I just want to see the baby girl" Fattan said.
"Yes already. Come Mama accompany" replied Amrita smiling. Then look at her husband for a moment. "Mas, wait a minute. I'm going to Nia's house first" he said.
"Yes, dear" Aziz replied.
Amrita pressed the house bell. After a few tens of seconds, Mahdania opened the door. "Let's go in, Deck. Fattan, Fadila, come on in, baby" Mahdania smiled.
"It's Mbak. We're going to Lae-Lae Beach and Fattan won't go if we don't see a baby girl. So I came here to take her to see a baby girl" Amrita explained.
"So that's the reason Fattan came here" murmured Mahdania smilingly nodding.
Fattan smiled at the baby girl squirming in the baby swing located in the family room. "Baby girl, brother Fattan go for a walk first huh. Brother Fattan loves baby girls" Fattan said like an adult.
"Sir sister Fadila also wanted to say goodbye. Wait for Brother Fadila and Brother Fattan. Later we play together" added Fadila staring at baby girl with a smile.
"Now you've seen baby girls. Now we'll see Papa before Papa leaves us" Amrita asked.
"Yes, Ma. Auntie, we go first. Assalamualaikum" said Fattan and Fadila and then shook Mahdania's hand.
"Be careful. Do not forget to send a photo for Auntie" said Mahdania smiled and drove Amrita and her children out.
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Aziz parked his car in the parking lot of Losari Beach. Then get off and open the trunk of the car. Amrita opened the car door for her two children. From a distance, seen Aunt Eka and her entourage. Who else if not Fakri and Mbak Ima. Even this time there was Hanin who was also coming with them.
"Grandmother.." cried Fattan running over to her grandmother who had just got out of the car.
"Grandmother's and Grandpa's favorite granddaughter" Aunt Eka embraced Fattan.
Aziz, Pak Sofyan and Fakri drop off their luggage and take them on a boat that will take them to Lae-Lae Beach. The women were busy taking pictures.
"Honey, please take a picture of Mom" Aunt Eka asked Amrita. Aunt Eka poses with Hanin, Sister Ima, and the twins.
"One, two, three. Already, Mom. The setting is very good" said Amrita smiling widely.
"Would you go to the beach...?" fakri asked a little scream.
"You.." reply Aunt Eka.
Aunt Eka and friends approached the male group. Then one by one on a ship that can only fit a few dozen people. After everything boarded, the ship's father turned on his ship's engine.
"Mama, very good water" added Fadila smiling happily. Just this time the little boy was riding on a small boat.
"Yes, Son. We will spend the night on the beach. You can see the sea water can even bathe in sea water" Amrita explained to her daughter.
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Lae-lae Beach
The ship had just docked at the small ship port of Lae-Lae Island. Aziz sent down his two children who were helped by his father. Then it was the adults' turn to come down. After the passengers disembark, Aziz and Fakri drop off their luggage.
"Honey, the road is slow" Amrita told her two children.
Aziz and his family are escorted by a middle-aged man who lives on the island. Arriving at their destination, they also rest in a small house called bale-bale by the people on the island and surrounding areas.
"Fakri, get us some food for lunch" Aziz said.
"Yes, Brother" Fakri replied and took the food they brought.
After lunch, they rest for a while. Aziz who saw his two children yawn, the man immediately stood up to take the tent he was carrying. Then put it on the edge of the bale-bale. After putting up the tent, he approached his son and wife.
"Honey, call Fattan and Fadila.Tose them in the tent" Aziz said.
"Yes, Mas" replied Amrita.
"Fattan, Fadila, let's go to the tent. You can sleep there" Amrita smiled.
"Yes, Ma" replied Fattan and Fadila simultaneously. Then get down from the tent assisted by their mother. While Aunt Eka, Ma'am Ima and Hanin are sleeping in the bale-bale.
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At 18:02 PM
Aziz was alone with his wife while Fattan and Fadila sat down with Fakri, Hanin, Mbak Ima, Aunt Eka and Pa Sofyan. After a few tens of minutes, Aziz turned to look at the tent. The father and mother were no longer in the circle.
"O Allah, flee again" muttered Aziz.