Sebatang Kara's...

The unexpected farewell. 2

Today, we held an event to distribute food to orphans, and the poor. After my grandmother left two days ago, we are still at my grandmother's house. The plan, after today's event, was to return to our house which was on the old mountain.

Yesterday afternoon, my father-in-law returned to our house first with my sister-in-law Marni, because there was important business with his old friend who was in the old mountain.

I was helping my aunt to wrap the food we would give to orphans and poor people fifty packs.

While my daughter Syakira was with her father in the yard. My husband was talking to my uncle.

After finishing our work that feels light if done together, we clean the house together - equally, so that our work is quickly completed.

The men were in charge of handing out food to their homes which were already listed on a paper written by my uncle who was from the Wardenok.

" Deck, this is our daughter has been sleeping since, put her in the room first, let her help me pack" my husband said.

" Yes bang" I said, holding my daughter and taking her to my room.

I put my daughter's body on the bed.

After that, I hurried to pack our things, without calling my husband.

" So ga call you brother?", he asked while sitting on the bed.

" It's a light job, baby, so don't help, adek can do it yourself" I said with a smile.

After packing, I sat down next to my husband.

" Dek, Abang kangen very good" said my husband while stroking my face.

" Kok Abang kangen same adek, even though we are the same from yesterday ", I said teasing him.

" Yes baby, even though there continue, still very upset, anyways pretend you don't know what you mean!", he said while hugging my body.

" Shame dong yank, this is my grandmother's house, and we are grieving, the time is like that" I said rejecting it subtly.

" Oh yes, we go straight back to the old mountain, let's not miss again" he said, kissing my lips.

I pinched his ear, so he stopped the action, because I was ashamed to be caught by people.

" Oh yes dear, later we continue at home aja yes, embarrassed if here ", I said with a smile.

" Dear, it has been a week that no junior has rations" my husband said with a smile.

I held my daughter who was fast asleep in a baby carrier, and my husband who was carrying our luggage.

As we walked out of the room, I saw my uncle and aunt gathered in the living room.

" You are leaving" asked my uncle from Sidimpuan.

" Yes, we're leaving this afternoon" my husband said as he sat next to his uncle.

" You guys are talking about Bi" I asked.

" It's a matter of inheritance, and about your sister Irul, so we agreed to give money as an inheritance to you and your sister, amounting to twenty million, so each of you, so each of you, you, get 10 million rupiah" money, said my aunt explained.

" Thank God, if uncle and aunt still think of us, because I don't think about it" I said with a smile.

" Now we will grant you the right to be grandchildren, because in any case in Islamic law, inheritance law, you have the right to this money", said my Uncle from the Wardenk while giving a fairly thick envelope to me.

" Thank you uncle", I said with a smile on my face.

We greet them one by one, and say goodbye to them, fortunately when we were on the terrace, my uncle who lives in Seberang village, just arrived in front of the house.

" We say yes", said my husband. He didn't respond even a little, didn't even look. Pharaoh man, I said in my heart as I pulled my husband's hand to the side of the road to ride the minibus.

" One more time, you do not need to invite the Pharaoh man to say anything" I said while looking at him sharply.

" Don't talk about the deck, anyway, he's still the younger brother of your real father, your own uncle, so we have to respect him" my husband told me.

My husband just smiled at my words, because he knew that if he were to argue more and more, then his junior would be the one I would make suffer.

A few minutes later, the minibus leading to the Old Mountain finally passed by as well, so we didn't take too long to wait for it on the edge of this highway.

My husband stopped the minibus, and the driver opened the door for us. After we sat quietly, the minibus driver drove his car at a moderate speed.

Half an hour later, we arrived at the minibus counter in Old Mountain. After paying our fare, my husband took our luggage to the rickshaw of the motorbike he had called.

A few minutes later we arrived in front of our house on the Old Mountain.

" Assalamualaikum" my husband said as he opened the door of the house that was not locked.

" Greetings wa aleikum", replied my father-in-law.

We also greeted my father-in-law in turn.

" The show over there is Zal?", asked the father.

" Thank God it's done Well" he said, carrying our suitcases into our room and returning to meet my father-in-law.

I hurried to put Syakira on the bed that had seemed clean, maybe my sister-in-law had cleaned.

After putting my sleeping daughter down, I rushed out of the bedroom towards the bathroom.

At first glance I heard the talk of my father-in-law and my husband about the health of my father-in-law who often had headaches.

After finishing my business with the bathroom, I met those who were still chatting in the living room.

" What is your father sick?", I asked.

" Emang Daddy has always had high blood pressure, why, lately, the father's disease often recur" said my husband.

" Maybe my food was not controlled while here, so I've been to the doctor?", asked again.

" Yes, my father went to the health center, and it's quiet now, but I'm afraid I'll be back again" said my father-in-law.

" Oh yes, we better go to a specialist in internal medicine, let the doctor immediately check the health of the real father" I said again.

" Don't want to, if you see a doctor, the cost is expensive, you will be in trouble because of this father's disease" said my father-in-law.

" Daddy do not have to think about the cost, the father's son is working, God willing, there must be a provision, and hopefully the father's child's work will be more advanced and successful later, Father doain yes, I doain, after all, taking care of my father is our duty" I said with a smile.

" Thank you son, may Allah bestow sustenance upon you both" said my father-in-law, smiling.

" Aamiin Yah" we said simultaneously.

After deciding on a schedule to take Dad to an internal medicine specialist, I rushed to our room, hearing the sound of my daughter's crying. Maybe he was hungry and thirsty.

I held my daughter while breastfeeding her, so she wouldn't cry anymore, because this is a surefire way to calm a crying baby, in my opinion.

After my daughter calmed down and was full, I put her on the bed, and I laid her down next to my daughter. I kissed her adorable face.

While busy with my daughter, her husband came into the room and locked the door.

She flung her body down beside me and hugged me from behind, and started kissing me.

" So I can't stand it baby, how come, Syakira has woken up, you're not satisfied if the play is hurry and hurry" he said, whispering.

" Let's wait for the night just yank Syakira, Bobo first, then we continue the hot game" said I made an offer.

Turns out...

Seriate...

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