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Visiting.part. 2

When I talked, I saw Khadijah's smile.

" Yes, I know it's the deck, because the red mark of your husband's work is clearly on your neck" he said with a smile teasing me.

I rushed straight to our bedroom to pick up my hijab. I feel so ashamed of Khadijah.

" This is all because of my brother", I said scowling at my husband when he was in the room.

" Why, baby?" asked my husband.

" It's a red sign made by my brother clearly on my neck and Khadija saw it and teased me" I said with a frown.

" When did Khadijah come and who did?" asked my husband.

" From now on, when we take a shower, when Marni ngetuk our room door", I said while wearing a headscarf, fortunately my hair had been dried using a hair dryer, if the beauty of my hair was still wet covered.

" Don't pout dear, brother Khadijah like never, maybe kak Khadijah same bang Raka more severe the situation is dear, so don't be embarrassed, enjoy it anyway", he said while hugging my body.

" Come out, it's not good that Khadijah was left alone in the living room, fortunately Raka did not squirm, could be really embarrassed I love", said I as he clasped his hand to get out of the room.

" Bag Raka again where was it?", asked my husband.

" Kak Khadijah said, bang Raka to the stall to buy cigarettes", I said with a smile.

We arrived in the living room.

" I'm sorry, sister, it's a bit long" I said shyly.

" It's not a deck, relax" he said, smiling at me.

" Assalamualaikum" said bang Raka while entering the house.

We also stood up to welcome Bang Raka and regret it.

" Please sit down" my husband said.

" Thank you Izal, sorry we arrived - came to visit without notice, because this is your brother already misses you guys" said bang Raka sungkan.

" It's nothing bang, don't worry bang, our house door is always open for you bang" said my husband with a smile.

" A moment bang, brother, I make a drink first" I said as I hurried to my feet and walked towards the kitchen.

" Sister help you deck" said Kak Khadijah following me.

We joined hands to the kitchen. Khadijah I have considered like my own brother, and Khadijah is like that, although we are not siblings, but our hearts are connected to each other.

Sometimes the relationship of the heart, the feeling of being closer and more valuable compared to the relationship of the brother.

Sometimes a fraternal relationship based only on material things is very low and painful, but if a heart relationship based on sincerity, and compassion, is more important and valuable.

We make warm sweet tea drinks and snacks such as sponge cake and taruma chili chips that brush three packs for kak Khadijah.

We brought drinks and snacks together.

Upon arrival in the living room, we put the drinks and food we brought to the table.

" Please drink the sweet tea, but still warm bang" I said with a smile.

Me and Khadijah, sitting next to each other chatting.

" It's the chili chips, it tastes better than what we usually buy at the stall ya dek" he asked Khadijah.

" Yes, bang, it's different" said Khadijah while eating his chili chips.

" Where does Adek buy, like not buy in this field?", asked Khadijah to me with a curious look.

" Ooh, these Taruma chili chips are called kak, souvenirs typical of the city of Sipirok, and there is another special food, Sinyar-nyar carp, anyway really sak", I said with great enthusiasm.

" Why did you get to Sipirok?", asked Khadijah.

" We went to my uncle's house, and all of us went to see my ailing grandmother" I said with a smile.

" So the state of Giman's grandmother is now on deck?", asked Khadijah.

" Thank God then deck, semog granny immediately healthy as ever" said Khadijah.

" Aamiin.", we said together.

" When, we gather to the city of Sipirok yes deck, visit our Uncle's house too" said Khadijah with enthusiasm.

" God willing, brother, if there is a time, health and opportunity, the city to the BB Sipirok visit and vacation by car brother yes", I said with a smile.

" Yes, kayaknua exclaim this holiday together with you" said bang Raka chimed.

" You guys just talk here, we want to cook dinner for dinner later, if you have dinner, then you can go home yes kk!, or nginap aja kak, then, ntar bang Raka sam bang Izal sleep in the tv room, I'm the same brother Khadijah sleep in the room" I said happily.

"May also have the idea, how bang Raka, agree right?", asked Khadijah to her husband.

" If it makes you happy, brother okay, how bro?", asked Bang Raka to my husband.

" Okay then ", he said with a smile.

We rushed to the kitchen to cook dinner together.

The plan we will cook chicken pop, potato parchment and clear vegetables, which consists of: Chickpeas, carrots and potatoes.

" So who opened the door of the house, who is the deck?", asked Khadijah.

" Ooh.that's my brother-in-law, brother, we brought from the old mountain to live with us here, because in our house there is only my father-in-law, it's not possible that they live in one house, it's possible, while my mother-in-law had long died, when my sister was still in school" I explained to Khadijah.

" Ooh, that's good deck, can help - help me with household chores, and not alone at home, if Izal works in the office" he said with a smile.

" Yes, sister, although Marni, my sister-in-law is deaf, but she is very diligent and clean, I feel helped and not lonely since her presence here" I said with a happy smile.

" Thank God the deck, may you always be happy and healthy always" he said, smiling at me.

" Sister may always be happy and healthy always ", I said with a smile on him.

For two hours, we sat in the kitchen chatting and tasting the food we cooked.

Finally finished too, we served it on the table, and covered it with a serving hood.

Sebagian perkedel kentangnya, kami taruh di atas dua piring, satu piring untuk kami makan bersama di ruang tamu. Satu piring untuk adik iparku yang sedang menonton TV di ruang tv.

We rushed to the living room to meet the men who were huddling. No matter what they discussed so passionately, they forgot the time and did not realize that we were sitting near them.

" What are you talking about, so fun to be curious about us?", I asked.

" Don't talk about anything else on deck, just a matter of work" said my husband clumsy, afraid of being discovered.

" Just be honest with me!!", Khadijah told her husband.

" Truly deck, just a matter of work" said her husband hesitantly.

We smiled at their reaction. I flirted with Khadijah, wanting to plan something.

" We have dinner after Maghrib prayer or isya bang?", I asked my husband.

" After Maghrib prayers, we will walk around Medan and enjoy a long night" said my husband with a smile.

I became increasingly curious about the words of Izal bang, but I did not know what they were planning.

What matters, our plan, can go smoothly.

Time passed, adzan magrib was reverberating. We are getting ready to perform Maghrib prayers, while Izal bang and Raka bang, pray to the mosque for congregational prayers at the mosque near this housing estate.

After the prayer, we had dinner together in the kitchen, and sat in their respective chairs.

We ate dinner with ravenous and full of gratitude to Allah SWT, because of His blessings and mercy, we were able to gather like this, and on the sustenance given by Allah, we were able to gather like this, we can have dinner together and share our happiness.

During the dinner together, I saw Izal bang give the code to Bang Raka, making me more curious.

What are they planning for us.?.?, I asked in my heart.

Seriate...