Sagaras

The Part 109

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After sipping the sweetness of the heaven of the world with sweat that flooded each other's bodies, now a couple who had been drowning all day in misunderstanding woke up in the morning with a sense of relief and happiness, especially Aisyah whose feelings were already much better. After doing the obligation together, he went out of the room while the husband chose to continue sleeping as usual.

Downstairs, precisely in the kitchen Aisyah with Mother began to prepare for breakfast. The father who will be out of town today is enough to make Mother's hassles prepare everything.

"Anti's not awake yet, ma'am?" asked Aisyah who was looking for the figure of her cousin's sister.

"Here you go, but instead go back into the room, let it go. He has no obligation to do anything. It's all up to her consciousness" replied Mother. He never asked for help, if there is anything to do, I will do it myself as best I can.

"Hem--, last night she cried, cried in my arms because she remembered her mother. I found it hard to calm her down at that time because I didn't understand her position" Aisyah fought with last night's incident.

"Everyone will feel it, just wait for their turn" replied the mother as she rubbed her daughter's head.

"Mother-," Aisyah protested that she was certainly not ready if something would happen to the middle-aged woman, and Mother instead chuckled with her trademark smile.

All back to their respective activities, Aisyah always had breakfast before pregnancy when her husband never woke up. Especially in the holidays now, it is natural that he wants to laze because however Sagara tetapa student as usual even though the actual status is a husband and prospective father.

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Tap...

Sagara who just woke up and went out of the room immediately went down to the bottom floor because above no one. There is a piece of paper near the glass of water that says if the wife is going to take Mom for a while, and Sagara does not know who is in this two-story house.

"Njiiir, I live in, if in what cat gondol, a handsome and funny man I am," said Sagara while stretching the muscles on the front porch of the house.

Feeling that there is another sound, it certainly makes Sagara turn and turn his body which is only wrapped in white shirts and home shorts.

"Cirain is not there either" said Sagara with a gaze followed towards Anti who sat on one of the chairs.

"No, I take care of the house, anyways males out," he replied casually with a big smile, this is different from what Sagara saw yesterday when the teenage girl was swinging her own swing.

"You're here on vacation? but as far as I know this is not the time for school holidays," asked Sagara who was curious.

Anti was quick to turn his head, he did not expect to get such a question. He thought his cousin had told him but it didn't seem like it at all.

"If you go to the hospital, I'm definitely here because you don't want me to be home alone" Anti replied, he still tried to smile despite being forced.

"Oh, your mother must be busy in the hospital too, right?" guess Sagara, it's commonplace as a couple.

"No, Mama's been quiet there, maybe now is negotiating with God not to take Dad as soon as possible because there's still me who needs a friend to share."

"You-you--, an orphan?"

Anti turned his head and nodded, there was no clear liquid in both eyes but Sagara knew that the girl's heart was not good.

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"Don't cry, I understand your hurt. There lived a woman who was not crowned but had heaven like the world no longer had color."