Quality Love's

Episode 18's

*The Present is a Laughter

"Well, this is how we are here, son Qiyas, eat potluck, umi never think about the type and amount of food, which is important halal and blessing it umi was very grateful, maybe also umi cuisine is not as good as mamah nak qiyas cuisine at home" continue to humble in front of the Qiyas mas, while serving some side dishes that have not been presented on the table.

"Hehe! not really umi, even mamah never cook at home" she was very soft, somehow every time mas Qiyas was right in front of me, I seemed to have no reason not to smile.

"Loh, Salwa kok from earlier was just a smile anyway, tuh pour rice ma side dishes on the husband's plate" in the near-toward wishful thinking I was very surprised when reprimanded umi, I was very surprised, it felt ashamed if Umi had to say that in front of the Qiyas, even my body felt electric shock instantly.

"Aaam, yes umi hehe!" I said a little misbehaved, but suddenly Qiyas immediately turned around to look at me, assiduously he was highlighting me with a look of disdain, disdain, while occasionally he noticed the movements of both my hands that look quite trembling when pouring rice and some types of side dishes on the plate.

"Hehe! Salwa, Salwa!" suddenly, Abi burst into laughter while several times he shook his head, to be honest after Hilwa's brother fell into a coma, abi seemed reluctant to smile apatah again to laugh, he said, because according to abi laughing and smiling is a concrete form of happiness then it is not appropriate that he feels happy when the condition of brother Hilwa is dying, yapp like that abi thought, abi thought, for abi what he feels, what he thinks while not out of the corridor of goodness then that is what he will do.

"Why are you laughing?" I asked with a very serious gaze, mas Qiyas who did not know about my family, also looked confused at my question.

"Hehe! you know, in front of boy Qiyas you have been trembling for mercy, how about the same big family boy Qiyas?" suddenly Umi and mas Qiyas also laughed a little at the words of Abi just now, it felt like I was stumbling a stone, clutched a tree and looked at people again, he said, I don't know how hard it is to explain this shame of self to the point that I'm running out of behavior to express it.

After breakfast, I immediately cleaned the kitchen room, also Umi helped me rinse some dirty dishes that I had been habituated, while abi and mas Qiyas were chatting in the living room, and I was just there, the laughter from the two was even heard all the way to the kitchen.

"Hum, it looks like abi really likes boy Qiyas!" suddenly Umi started a conversation, I just smiled as I glanced at Umi.

"Umi misses abi's laughter, it's Salwa tau right, as long as Hilwa critically abi as if traumatized with a sense of laughter, but since the son of Qiyas was present in this family, abi's attitude is like, like, a, as if Hilwa is already in this house with us" always mumi shed tears this is the only reason why I do not like if umi should mention the name of Brother Hilwa.

"Same...!" I said while stroking the shoulders of the Umi.

"Salwa, when one day, the test hits your household, the one who asks to be a strong woman, a patient woman, no matter how much trouble you face later, umi hope Salwa and Qiyas never choose the path of divorce, remember son! the divorce is not the solution" The brilliant advice was, only to be greeted with a nod of the head.

Now the clock has shown at 11.30 WIB, when all the work is completed, I also rushed to the room, but when I opened the door again I saw the mas Qiyas sitting pensively near the closet, until now I myself do not understand why mas Qiyas really like the place, even he looks like a person who is afraid if he has to lie down or just sit on the bed.

"Why do you like sitting there?" I said slowly, but there was no word said, he kept silencing while staring at the phone screen.

Although impressed he ignored me, of course, I also have to be able to try to understand his feelings at this time, maybe he is learning to be able to adapt to the various saturation that he finds if he has to live in a house that is lacking like this.

"Qiyas? let's pray in the mosque!" abi's voice came from outside.

"Yes bi"

"Where to?" I asked, when I saw that Qiyas who had just returned home was alone.

"Abi again giving tausiah in the mosque, ow ya I want to go out right away, if umi ma abi nanya, say I have business again" sontak mas qiyas took my hand and then spread the skull and the alphabet.

"Where is Qiyas going?" only with the look in his eyes did I seem to understand that he did not like my question which sounded as if it was meddling in his personal affairs.

The eyes that began to glare, as if to remind me the time to take a nap, how delicious it is to run this one sunnah, not much is done, just to relax, close my eyes and get out of the conscious, not much is done, god willing is the reward on His side.

When I lay down my body at that time I began to fall asleep, about 30 minutes I close my eyes while playing around in the dream realm, suddenly I woke up in shock when I heard the sound of a horn that continued to sound in front of the house, my current annoyance as if it could not be contained anymore, my body began to be surprised to vent this almost mounting emotion.

"What the hell is it, sir! honky horns?" I said a little furious as I approached a father who I thought was the driver of the truck.

"I'm sorry to interrupt ma'am, because we said hello no one answered" said the driver softly.

"Yes, you know, now it's time to take a nap, if you keep honking in front of my house, you're not just bothering me, you're not just bothering me, but my other neighbors were also disturbed"

"Yes, once again we apologize ma'am, we are here just to deliver goods, because there is still a series of items that we need to deliver again to another address" I was silent for a moment while watching some of the items contained in the car, which was none other than a set of guest sofas, a medium-sized refrigerator, an 18-inch television unit, one fan and one dus anti-mosquito which in fact such expensive items are impossible to buy by umi or abi.

"Huhuh? sorry sir, maybe you got the wrong address I didn't mess up all that stuff"

"mom! but really the address here, the owner of the house in the name of father abdul umarkan? try to see first" he said while giving a piece of paper bearing the full address of the umi house, in my heart I began to mumble whether it might be Qiyas who bought all those expensive items.

"Yes, yes, tap.but it's all paid for, right?" I just want to make sure.

"Yes ma'am, everything is paid, I just have to sign here"

"Yes already, if so just bring it directly into the goods sir" said I.

In the process of transporting goods in the house, one by one my neighbors began to arrive, some were smiling as usual, some were frenzied instead of overcast, and some were, there was also a flat look while his mouth was muttering as if he was about to tell something, he said, but yes, I can only ignore them because my life is not supported by julid comments from those who are too prioritized to take care of the lives of others.

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