
A pair of Rafardhan's eyes darkened, his eyelids narrowed down looking at the hand that was coiled around his stomach. It turned out to be Raynka's hand. Slowly Rafardhan moved Raynka's hand from her stomach.
He sat up from his fall. Rafardhan wipes darling Raynka's flat stomach, "Assalamu'alaikum, Papa's children. What are you guys doing in there? Take care of your mother, dear, do not bother your mother, do not make your mother sad. Papa believes you're not bad boys. Thank you, my son, for helping Papa. Papa is very dear to you," he said interacting with his two children who ended up pecking Raynka's stomach.
A hand clashing against the cheek made a loud noise, filling the void in Rafardhan's room for a moment. Rafardhan's reflexes touched his cheek. He looked up at Raynka who was looking at him with a pair of unfriendly eyes.
"Never again do you sassy! If you still want your two kids to be OK!" Sinis Raynka full of warnings. Without saying any more Raynka straight out of Rafardhan's room. Rafardhan sculpted, staring frustratedly step by step Raynka. When her relationship improved a little with Raynka, it was always her destructive self.
'You're close, but it's too hard for Papa to touch. If you have to chase without a finish line that you create, it's okay Papa is willing to reach you. Forgive Papa, Son'
It wasn't it before. Vaporizing emotions with illegal drinks hopes to ease the burden of the mind even ends in disaster. After being dressed neatly with a top of a cocoa shirt and a subordinate sarong and equipped with a kopia. Rafardhan performs his morning prayers in congregation at the mosque located near his home.
"Sorry Raynka O Allah, Forgive Raynka. Forgive me for my unpreparedness as a wife. Verily, Allah is all too fast" Raynka poured out his heart upon the Almighty after the prayer.
'Fast thou twisted my feelings' Rafardhan who involuntarily seemed to reconnect Raynka's prayer.
"Raynka is not ready yet, O God. He who Raynka thought was forever papa Raynka turned out to be the father of the child I bear. But Raynka can do anything but surrender. Raynka's mere hope is not as beautiful as the destiny you prepared for me."
'God willing, O Allah, I understand. Servant does not ask quickly, only slowly......egokah servant if you want the attitude of the former Raynka? If it is the best, then make it easy, O Allah. I'm sincere and resigned to my destiny."
"Amijin,"
'Aamiin'
In a different place. In the same prostration. Able to defeat the united prayer, bringing the most serious sentence 'Aamiin.
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Raynka's road turned, he paved his way to the parking lot when his pair of eyes were accidentally stared at by the student who bribed at the security guard post alone.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Ficka. Ficka what are you doing here alone, son?" Raynka asked her protege who turned out to be none other than, Ficka. Ficka turned to look at the teacher who was standing in front of him just limited to the wall.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, Mother. Ficka is again waiting for Ficka's brother, Mommy," replied Ficka.
Raynka glanced at the watch on his left wrist, "this clock is usually a security guard again Dhuha prayer. Mother temenin yes, rather than Ficka alone," Raynka entered the security guard post and sat next to Ficka.
"It's not a hassle, Mother? Ficka is fine on her own," said Ficka refused subtly.
Raynka smiled, "not at all, dear," Ficka smiled and replied 'Thank you Mother, ' which Raynka said 'Sama-sama'
"Mother, if Ficka notices Mother's face looks a lot like her sister Ficka. Mother of the big version, her brother Ficka a small version, but Ficka see it only in the photo," said Ficka while looking at Raynka's face.
"Oh yeah? Could it be a coincidence, yes, dear," said Raynka was happy to see Ficka who smiled in admiration, "loh, why just in the photo was Ficka's brother where?" Raynka looked at Ficka who was down with a sad look after Raynka said the sentence.
"Ficka heard from mom, sister lost when she was a baby and still not home. Sometimes mama likes to cry when seeing a picture of her brother. Ficka sure Mama must be very kangen same sister, but Ficka also does not know where the sister where Mother?" Ficka sighed softly. Raynka takes Ficka into her arms.
"You are patient, strong boy. Ficka had to believe that if it was fate, God would bring her brother Ficka together with Ficka and her family too, in any part of the world where she was," Raynka's sedative motivation.
'But Papa believes if it is fate, God will bring us together with our child, in whatever part of the earth he is' quietly from outside the door through the cracks of the open door there are small ears with sharp hearing eavesdropping on the conversations of both parents from beginning to end. The little girl who tried to hold back her cries heard the mother's cries. "I can't cry later Mama is sadder," the monologue.
'Mother's words can be the same as papa? Looks like I made a deal with plain inner Ficka.
"Oh yes Mother, Mommy would not look at the photo of her sister Ficka? Ficka also had a tablets," Raynka greeted him with a nod of approving head. Ficka started to open her bag, about to take photos.......
"Yuk, Mother anterine!" Raynka and Ficka both walked.
"Mother, Ficka go home first, yes" Ficka gave a brief peek at Raynka's back. Raynka rubbed Ficka's head dear, "be careful, son."
"Come, Ma'am," said the brother Difka, to Raynka as a polite sign. Raynka responded with a faint smile.
'Really beautiful. But, hijabers like gini where might I date. What if I lamar? Crazy love at first sight? Aish Ma'am, Ma'am. Anyway, this one should not be separated' the inner diffka distortion accompanied by high passion.
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Raynka quoted her phone ringing on the living room table. Staring at the name listed above between the green and red buttons immediately changed his mood. He still clicked the green button.
"Why?" Raynka's law is not at all pleasing.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Rayn," said Rafardhan across the street.
"Emmm......Wa'alaikumsalam, why?" Answer Raynka lazily. Rafardhan. What Raynka doesn't care about.
"Have you finished teaching?"
"Think of it yourself!"
"Shall you pray, not yet?"
"Gum."
"Not sleeping?"
"Hem."
"Eat already?"
"To the point or I'm matiin!?" Threat Raynka. It's not that Rafardhan's afraid to laugh as if he's innocent. "Rafardhannnnnnnn!" Raynka shouted in annoyance. Despite his shocked side, Rafardhan still laughed Raynka's irritated tone that sounded very spoiled in his ears. Unlike the Raynka who poked half dead.
"So in the office I had masakin you corn soup. I can't go home yet so I've already packed it up, maybe it'll be there soon. You don't have to cook anymore. Just rest. I finished the house this morning so you don't have to repeat it. Oh yes dear milk do not forget to drink," said Rafardhan.
"Hum, Assalamu'alaikum" Raynka briefed
"Wa'alaikumsalam, Mommy," said Rafardhan teasing Raynka. Raynka immediately severed his connection. He was very lazy to play Rafardhan. Rafardhan's attitude is not as wise as his cooking.
Raynka waited for the food deliveryman in the living room seat with the door open. Not long after that, the sound of the motor. Raynka smile expands, he immediately approached, yes it turns out that the food deliveryer is right.
"With Sister Raynka? It's got a package of food for, Mommy."
"Yes me, thank you, Mas" said Raynka replied to a message from a food delivery service. Raynka received a plastic bulkhead containing the food.
"Same-sama, Ma'am," the package delivery man turned on his motorbike, going from there. Raynka went back into the house.
Seriate......
You want Raynka's call to Rafardhan, what? Let's say yes, the most comments Karina chose. Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh