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Times Past... Part. 3

After traveling for ten hours, we finally arrived in front of the sister house of Dewi.

It's exactly three in the morning. We hurried down from the car and walked towards the house of the Goddess.

After sister Dewi opened the door of her house, we immediately entered her house and rested in her guest room.

" I'm sorry Ni, this room hasn't been cleaned, because for the last few days, I've been in your house" she said.

" It's nothing, brother, I clean this room, at least for a moment, it's finished, because it's just dust!", I said with a smile on my face.

"Yes Ni, the new bed sheet is in the closet!", he said, pointing to the closet in the corner of this bedroom room.

I immediately cleaned the room, because my children were resting in the tv room. While my husband, was resting in the living room with his driver, Mr. Darma.

After cleaning the room, I put it in the bathroom in the room to clean my body that feels sticky, because of sweating.

After taking a shower and getting dressed, I came out of the room to meet my children and my husband.See they were fast asleep in front of the television, while my husband was sound asleep on the sofa.

Feeling sleepy and tired, I finally returned to the guest room to rest.

A few hours later, morning arrived.

At five o'clock in the morning, Adzan shubuh is reverberating.

I rushed to the bathroom to take ablution and dawn prayers. After the prayer, I came out of the room to wake my husband up for the morning prayer.

" Bang, wake up, Uda adzan shubuh nih!, Brother pray yes!, adek already pray first, adek want to sleep again in the room" said I as passed to the bedroom.

My husband walked behind me and rushed into the room and into the bathroom to clean his body and take ablution.

After bathing, and getting dressed, my husband immediately performed the morning prayers in the room, while I was lying on the bed watching my husband who was praying.

I pretended to be asleep when I saw him finish praying.

My husband walked up to the door and locked the door.

He walked up to me on the bed.

" Deck!", call him while sitting on the edge of the bed.

I didn't answer his call either, because I knew what he meant.

He laid his body beside me and hugged me from behind.

He turned my body to face her, and began to kiss my face.

" Wake up baby!", he said.

I opened my eyes and looked at her adorable face.

" Adek just pretended to sleep!", he said.

I just smiled hearing her words.

We hugged each other and kissed passionately. Finally we did our romance this morning.finished doing it in bed, we did it in the bathroom to achieve our own satisfaction.

After satisfied making love, we also rushed to take a tub bath together. After the shower, we came out of the bathroom and put our clothes back on.

After getting dressed, we rested on the bed.

" Later in the afternoon, we walk where dear?", ask me while hugging him.

" Where are you going?", he asked.

" We go to Kuala Namu first, so that children never squirm airplanes up close, then we go to the zoo!", I said with a smile.

" Yes, whatever, we're bobo first yes, brother is still sleepy!", he said.

" Okay baby" I said, hugging him.

After my husband fell asleep, I got out of bed and walked to the door.

I walked out of the room slowly, so that my sleeping children would sleep in front of the television.

I opened the door of the Goddess's house slowly, so as not to make a sound.

After being on the terrace, I closed the door of the sister Dewi's house slowly.

I walked slowly to the residential park that I used to occupy, while still with Izal bang.

While passing through our house first, I stood looking at the appearance of the stone of this house.

The model and color of the paint is unique and interesting. A few minutes passed, after being satisfied to see the house, I continued my journey to the park.

I walked slowly towards the garden while breathing fresh air. A moment passed in my memory of my memories together with my late husband, bang Izal.

Well, when she passed away, we weren't officially divorced, so in our state and religious status, we were still legal spouses. My divorce deed alone status divorce dead is not divorce alive.

A few minutes later, I arrived at the park, and I sat on an empty park bench.

This little park has changed a lot. This park looks more beautiful and beautiful, compared to the park that used to be. Maybe someone took good care of it.

While relaxing on the park bench. There was a hot green bean porridge seller who was driving around in his wagon.

" Sir!", call me.

"Yes Mom!", he said as he approached my seat while pushing his wagon.

" One serving sir!", I said.

" Yes ma'am!", he said as he prepared my order.

" This is Ma'am porridge, eaten while still warm, delicious you know Bu!", he said smilingly giving a bowl of porridge to me.

" Thank you sir", I said as I received the bowl.

After I was full, I gave the empty bowl to the porridge seller.

" How much is it, sir?", I asked.

" One portion, seven thousand ma'am!", he said.

" Please pack ten more packs, sir, to take home!", I said, handing over a hundred thousand dollars as much as one sheet.

" Yes Ma'am", he said as he busily wrapped up my order.

After the porridge seller handed me my order and my change, he left the park slowly while pushing his cart.

I took a break to please my heart and mind.

Sometimes, this heart aches when I think of the Izal bang, but I have to be sincere and patient in taking this life test.

Hopefully my household with bang Zain can survive until death separates us, although I do not know for sure, whether I love him or not, but I am comfortable and happy living with him, I said in my heart.

Where are you Azam, are you still alive or not?, hopefully you are not one of the victims of the skull boat that exploded at that time, I said in my heart.

As the saying goes, it is better to be loved than to love, because if loved, we will automatically love, but if we love someone, not necessarily he loves us.

I saw my watch showing at eight in the morning. I rushed to the house of the Goddess.

A few minutes later, I arrived in front of Dewi's sister's house while tapping a black plastic package containing warm green bean porridge.

" Mama!", call Syifa and Syakira from the porch of the house.

" Yes dear" I said with a smile and approached them.

" What did you bring?", asked Syifa.

" Ooh, this is warm green bean porridge, Syifa would love to?", I asked.

" Yes ma, Syifa wants to eat porridge, Syifa is hungry ma, aunt Dewi is still sleeping in her room!", he said.

" Oh yes, let's go inside, maybe Aunt Dewi is still tired, so she hasn't woken up from her sleep" I said as she clasped her hand into the house.

" Have you woken up yet?", I asked Syakira.

" I don't think so" he answered.

" Kira help mama yes dear nuangin porridge to the plate, the plate is seven pieces yes, ntar if less, can be added", I said with a smile.

" Yes ma, ma nima bangunin papa aja first, let us have breakfast green bean porridge together" he said.

I also walked to the guest room. After opening the door, I woke my husband. After she woke up, I came out of the room and walked towards her room to wake her up.

" Sister Goddess!", call me while knocking on the door of her room.

" Yes Ni, wait a minute!" said it.

" We wait in the tv room, sister, we have breakfast with porridge", I said as I passed away to the tv room.

" Have you finished, dear?", I asked Syakira.

" Yes ma", he said.

" Habib, there call Mr. Darma, we have breakfast together here" I said.

" Yes ma!", he said as he got up from his seat and walked to the living room to meet Mr. Darma.

A few minutes later, we had gathered in the tv room and had breakfast with green bean porridge.

It is good to prevent my stomach from recurring, I said in my heart.

" Ma, the porridge is very good ma, Habib can add ma?", he asked.

" Let's take it, son, it's three more packs on the table" I said.

" Bain here yes deck, plastic, sister want to add also ", said Syakira.

" Where does Aunt Ani buy her porridge?", asked Dewi.

" Ooh, I was walking to the park, and sitting on a park bench while enjoying the view and breathing fresh air. So, when I relaxed myself in the park, the green bean porridge seller passed by while pushing the cart, so I ate a serving, and I packed ten packs to take home" I explained.

" Ooh, that's the story!", he said, smiling at me.

" It is fortunate that there is this porridge, ma'am, if it is not, I have fainted from hunger" Habib said as he continued to eat the porridge.

We laughed at her behavior.

" Slowly want to eat it, ntar sprain ", I said reminding my son.

" I'm sorry everyone, I should be the host, I take good care of you, but even I am taken care of by you" said Dewi with a guilty face.

" It's okay Wi, the name is just we are family, must help each other and love each other ", I said with a smile on him..

" Emang Dewi is not right to take care of us, when we are made hungry, not fed" said my husband.

" I'm sorry om, ntar I masakin delicious food yes om!", he said to defend himself.

" Beware if it's not good" he said with a laugh.

We laughed when we saw the frightened face of Goddess. He finally laughed with us.

The past has passed, and at this time we must always be happy and grateful to Allah SWT, because for his idzin, I can marry bang Zainal, and have good children, he said, everything should be grateful.

Make the past as a lesson and motivation to become a better and moral human being.

Seriate...