
Aunt Eka and Mr. Sofyan got out of the car as did Fattan and Fadila. Fattan and Fadila held onto the ice cream they had just bought at the stall. The two children rushed into the house with their Grandpa and Grandma. In the living room, Fattan and Fadila carved a smile at the sight of Papa Aziz going outside the house.
"Papa, this is ice cream for Papa" said Fadila as he offered an ice cream corn that was still wrapped in plastic.
Aziz squatted to align his son's height. "For Fadila alone" Aziz replied with a big smile. "Don't forget to learn yes" he said, with a nod of his head by Fadila.
"Papa. Can you not go to work?" ask Fattan.
"Papa has to go to work. There are a lot of sick people there. If Papa doesn't work then Fadila and Fattan can't go to school. Fattan and Fadila are at home" Aziz replied.
"Yes, Pa" replied Fattan who looked sad.
"Acziz. Later at ten Mama and Papa want to go home. We didn't spend the night here. You guys be careful at home" said Aunt Eka.
"Yes Ma'am" Aziz replied.
Aunt Eka continued her steps into the living room. Following her husband, Mr. Sofyan. While Fattan and Fadila are still in the living room with Papa Aziz. Fattan shook her Papa's hand, and so did Fadila.
"Be careful Papa" said Fattan and Fadila together.
After Aziz leaves the house, Fattan and Fadila meet Grandpa and Grandma. The two children chose to sit cross-legged on the floor. They pick up a study book and start learning. Amrita looks out of the room and sits with her family.
"Amritas. Same mom Papa said to come home, baby. You guys be careful at home. We'll be here again sometime. Take care of your health, don't overwork. And if you can ask Aziz to pull you ART so that you do not have to bother taking care of the house" said Aunt Eka.
"Yes, Son. Papa pity you. You take care of the child and the house alone. If you can please consider your mother's advice" said Mr. Sofyan who also felt sorry for his daughter-in-law. Although Aziz often helped his wife but still they did not want Amrita tired.
"Yes, Mom, Pa. I'll think about it" Amrita smiled back. Not that Aziz did not want to find ART for his wife but Amrita who did not want to. Amrita wants her to do her job as a mother and wife.
"Fattano, Fadila. Grandpa and Grandma go home first. Don't be naughty dear" said Aunt Eka to her two grandchildren.
Fattan and Fadila stood up and kissed Grandpa and Grandma's hands. "Grandmother and Grandpa were careful" Fattan said, then sat back down cross-legged.
"Yes dear" replied Aunt Eka and Mr. Sofyan. They moved from the sofa and then out of the house delivered by Amrita and Fadila to the door.
At 13:11 PM
Home Number A20
Amrita and her two children were having lunch at Mahdania's house with the owner. The homeowner made an appointment with Amrita to make nastar cake and chocolate rambutan cake. And now, they were eating together at the dinner table.
"Dek, after eating we watch a Korean drama first huh. Two o'clock just made a cake" said Mahdania.
"Yes, Mother. I concur. If you can do a romantic drama. Let me learn romance too" Amrita replied.
"Mama. I'm done eating" said Fattan, who had finished her rice and fish.
"I have too" continued Fadila.
Amrita got up from her seat and helped her son wash his hands in the sink. "Now you take care of the baby girl. But remember! Don't bother the baby girl. Let the baby girl take a nap" explained Amrita, who was nodding by her two children.
After lunch, Amrita and Mahdania head to the living room to light a leptop and start looking for a Korean drama that is quite draining of tears. They watched Korean Drama for almost an hour. After watching, the two began to take the ingredients of the cake they had bought.
Amrita and Mahdania make nastar cake and chocolate rambutan cake. The two women were so energetic and so excited. Moreover, the cake they made for loved ones in their lives.
"Mbak Nia, the cake is good too. Even if we fail at the beginning but Thank God, four jars so too" said Amrita staring at four jars of pastries on the table.
"Alhamdulillah. At least we can make cookies. So later, when Eid al-Fitr or Eid al-Adha we can make it ourselves" said Mahdania who also stared at their pastry.
"Sir, I'm going home. It was late afternoon, it was time for Fattan and Fadila to take a shower" said Amrita. Then look towards the direction where Fattan and Fadila were busy drawing.
"Yes already. You take one jar of nastar cake and one jar of rambutan cake" said Mahdania.
"Yes, Mother. Thank you very much" said Amrita then took a jar of nastar and rambutan cake.
"Fattan Fadila, let's go home" call Amrita.
Fattan and Fadila moved from the floor to Aunt Mahdania and Mama Amrita. The two boys kissed Mahdania's hand before returning home. "Bye bye Aunt" said Fattan and Fadila together.
Home Number A19
Amrita and her two children entered the house. The mother-of-two put the cake jar on the table in the family room and took her child to take an afternoon bath.
"Mandi afternoon to be healthy and more beautiful" said Fadila smiling happily in the bathroom.
"It's smart" Amrita's timpal rubs his son's body one by one.
"Mama. When is Papa coming home?" asked Fattan who was standing facing her mother.
"Papa's coming home soon" replied Amrita.
After bathing her two children. Amrita helps her son wear clothes. Then ask the two to wait for the family room. Fattan and Fadila also said.
At 20:11 PM
Aziz had just arrived home. The man opened the door and entered the house looking for his wife and two children. "Assalamualaikum" Aziz smiled.
Amrita and her two children, who were lying on the sofa bed, turned their heads to the sound. "Waalaikumsalam" replied the three together.
"Papa, take a quick shower. We want to eat the nastar cake but we want to eat with Papa" explained Fadila while pointing to the nastar cake.
"Yes, honey" Aziz replied and went into the room. After bathing and wearing clothes, Aziz met his wife and two children.
"Mas, borrow his thighs yes" Amrita's permission. The woman wants to spit on her husband.
"Who made this?" tanya Aziz took a place beside his wife.
"Mama and Aunt" replied Fattan. "Pa, tonight we sleep here yes" he said begging.
"Yes dear" Aziz replied as she took the jar of nastar cake and opened it. Fadila and Fattan carved out smiles. Since then they wanted to eat but the intention was they paused because they wanted to eat with Papa Aziz.