Reaching Dreams

Chapter 9

by Dzuhur all the families had returned to their homes, leaving behind Bu Broto, P Broto ,Adi and dya,.....

" mom is very happy, so many of these houses" said Bu Broto as they sat in the middle room.

" njih Bu, here's the tea." replied with a cup of tea to his mother.

" thank you dear.." replied Ms. Broto with a smile.

" your husband where is nduk.....?" asked Bu Broto, not yet had time to answer, 'Adi came

" kirain forgot Adi Bu?! " adi's tease on her mother.

" yes, don't forget the child" said Bu Broto giggled amusedly...

" it's the tea, mas" said the woman, nodding a cup of tea at her husband....

' thank you dear......!" answered Adi, drink a mouthful

" after 7 days of Sewah , we take care of your lecture yank.." said Adi.

" njihh mas.." answered bya.

" if you can not take a leave of absence, Eman Eman (sad) has been semester 4 to?" connect Ms. broto.

" njih Bu, staying 2 semesters.easily this marriage does not leak "answer.

" while using safety first nduk.." continued Bu Broto.

" mother.it's a shame for her.see her cheek tuch red!" sahut Adi while chuckling amusedly, while the two increasingly reddened his cheeks

" this mas.." answered him while looking down embarrassed.

ha..ha..laughter Bu Broto and Adi broke up to see dya bowed in shame.

"assalamualaikum ..."voice of the father from the front door ,

" walaikumsalam" answered the three of them compactly, and the mother rushed to greet the father in the living room

" have your son come to Ma'am?" answer Broto while he enters,

" that's sir, the middle room." replied his wife .

" your face is sumringah bune!" continued p broto.towards the middle room.

" at ten o'clock sir," answered Adi, while he stepped into the kitchen after greeting his father-in-law, he saw that his mother was making tea for Mr. Broto.

" please take it to your father!" said Bu Broto handing over a cup of tea in a tray.

" njih Bu" answered by taking a tray and bringing it to the middle room .

" unjukane sir(drink sir) said dya slowly.

" thank you, you've been sitting here first, where's your mom?"

" bune.bune...sit down here!" exclaim p Broto calling his wife.tampa waiting for an answer

" it's a minute, sir." replied Bu Broto as he stepped out of the kitchen and sat down near her husband..

" what's wrong sir?" ask Mrs Broto

" well, what are we sitting together here ."

" duk, you have become a father and mother now, do not hesitate, there is no secret, if there is a problem we get together with " said P lurah Broto in his daughter-in-law.

" njih sir,maturnuwun sampun kersa able Kulo nopo ontene(thanks for accepting me as I am".

"iyooo, you (your husband) I know the only father's son, so you are not a son-in-law anymore, but be a father's son and mother here" continued Bu lurah .

"your college plan, later we will talk about, now you are not ready to be ready to go to the mosque" said P Broto as he rose from his seat when he heard the Dzuhur adhan reverberate.

" let's go on.." his son to his son.

" no sir...."

while he was giving away the cup of tea and brought it to the kitchen, while preparing food at the table, after all the two ready to go to the bathroom for ablution and Dzuhur prayer.

in his prostration he was grateful to get a husband and in-law who were so fond of him.dya long dissolved in his prayer, when he heard the door opened, he folded his face and smiled.

" he's gone home......"

" yaaa,ayo eat" asked her husband.....

" let's go" said dya while stepping out followed by her husband Adi.

at the dinner table there was his mother's father, they also had lunch ..in happy, happy is simple, always open and mutual care among all family members it has made happy.make peace of heart .😍😍😍