She's Maduku

She's Maduku
Abiyu Kisya part 7



"Yank, what time's it coming home?" Abiyu asked as she accompanied Kisya to finish her meal.


"mmm... I think it's 1 o'clock to go home. Why Biy?" Back Kisya scooped the rice into his mouth.


"We're taking a walk."


"Where?"


"To the beach want to?" Bargainly.


"Maybe, we haven't been out for a long time, have we?"


"Yes, tomorrow we have lunch at the beach. Exciting right?"


"The Seru-seru Biy." The answer is very enthusiastic. "It's so much more exciting."


"You want to go for a nginep?"


"If you want to."


"You dong, you're the same as our daughter." He kissed his wife's hand full of love.


Kisya smiled happily.


"Tomorrow, after college I'll pick you up."


"Ok my husband."


Back Kisya eat the food until it runs out, after it is finished, Abiyu back down to keep the dirty dishes, then wash them.


No wonder he did that, if there was anything he could do, he would do anything to help his wife's work.


After washing Abiyu back to her room, she saw that Kisya had fallen asleep while curled up under the blanket.


Abiyu got on the bed and lay down next to his wife and hugged her from behind. "I love you Kis, I can't stay away from you, keep being the Kisya that I used to be, always there for me to also make our child." He kissed the peak of the wife's hair and further tightened his embrace.


Kisya wriggled, she twisted her body, immersing her face on her husband's chest "Sleep Abiy.."


"Dear, we're sleeping. Good night."


Finally they fell asleep, until morning.



"Inget yes, I'll pick you up at college, you tell me what time you finish class." Said Abiyu who was currently having breakfast together.



"Yes Biy, I'll tell you later."



After breakfast, Abiyu first left for work, an hour later, Kisya left for campus. "Mother goes to college first baby." He said goodbye to his beloved daughter.



"Mother ko already have me still in school?" Ask Kayla innocently.



They were in front of the exit, Kisya crouched down in front of her daughter, while Kiran stood behind Kayla twirling Kayla's long hair that was already braided by her.



"It's great, we don't stop looking for knowledge, baby, I demand knowledge that there is no age limit, must continue to look for." Saut Kisya tried to give understanding.



"But..." Kayla looked her head up, then looked back at her mother. "Sister Kiran didn't go to school?"



For this time, Kiran herself answered Kayla's question. "Karna sister has no cost dear, if you have, I also want to go to college like Kayla's parent."



"Tuition with money, huh Bun?"



"Yes dong." Saut Kisya's.



"Much?"



"A lot of it."



Kayla looked back at Kiran's face. "Luckily you don't have money, if you have money, go to college like Mother, who will take care of me?"



Kisya was surprised by her daughter's remark, she didn't expect her daughter to say such a thing.



"Kay..Mother is leaving."



"Yes Mother." Saut Kayla while kissing both cheeks of Mother Muach.. "Mother be careful.



"Yes dear."



"Ran,titip Kayla la."



"I'm leaving."



"So wait." Kisya stopped her steps.



"Why?"



"Do I not cook?"



"No, we'll eat outside in the afternoon." Saut Kisya's.



"Oh.yes. Careful brother."



Kisya also left for the campus using a Taxi, still in the middle of the road, a taxi that he suddenly broke down. "Back sir?" Ask Kisya.



"Yes neng."



"Gasoline out of the pack."



"No, gasoline is full."



"Continue..?"



"Yes how? I think we should find another taxi."



"Oh sir.this place is quiet loh, it's hard to find a taxi here."



"Yes, how else is it."



Kisya leaned back, breathing deeply. "More I have to pay too?"



"Yes, this is the argument."



"Iisshh. I'm not on the campus, go down in a quiet place, ask to pay again." He snorted in annoyance. "More.." Give fifty thousand to the taxi driver.




"The road is just a little ahead, there is a little easy to get a taxi again."



"Why taxi? I don't have enough money to ride a taxi twice."



"Yes, that's it." Kisya also came down from Taxi upset, mixed.



He walked a little towards the intersection hoping there was an angkot to the campus. Not yet at the intersection, suddenly a black sports car stopped right beside him. "Who?" Inner Kisya.



He opened the car glass. "Kissya..!" Call the man without coming down.



Slightly down. "Sister Radit?"



"Ko road?"



"Yes, sister, the action is on strike."



"You're going to college?"



"Yes.."



"Come brother anter."



"No, take a taxi." Kisya tried to subtly refuse.



Radit got out of his car, he saw the sekeliking. "It's hard Taxi here, you'll be late."



"Nothing sis, in front there's a junction there's a lot of angkot."



Radit knows that Kisya tried to reject his invitation because it was not good, considering Radit's past who had expressed love to him. "Kis.i have no intention of anything, I just want to help you. Sincerest. Want huh?"



"***Well, I don't feel good about joining Radit's sister, but if I don't come, I'll be late. Unfortunately if you have to miss one course***."



"Kissya.."



"I.iya sis."



"Come on." Radit's already opened the side door of the wheel.



"But brother.."



"Nice sitting next to me? Want to sit in the back?" Bargain again.



"No, in front of me."



"***If I'm sitting in the back isn't good, he's my driver***." Inner Kisya muttered, finally he accepted Radit's offer, then got into the car.



"You're still in college?" Radit asked breaking the silence between them.



"Yes, brother."



"What smester is he?"



"I just got on this year." He said a little embarrassed, the color of his friends was about to finish college.



"Oh.. Nothing, education does not age, even if you are already mothers, you can still go to college."



"And now I'm a mother-sister."



"Wow great. How many kids do you have?"



"New one."



"Surely chick?" Guess Radit.



"Ko sister knows?"



"You dong, what I don't know about you."



Kisya smiled a little. "Would you look at my son's face?"



"Can."



Kisya opens her phone, showing her daughter's pretty face to Radit. "This is my daughter, her name is Kayla."



Radit saw Kayla's photo in Kisya's phone, he looked very carefully. "So Cuit's. Pretty like you." Radit said to praise.



"But he looks more like Abiyu, his nose is as sharp as his father's."



Still looking at the other photo, Kisya shifted up, suddenly there was an incoming call, which he accidentally shifted the green icone directly up. "Darling.."



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