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Abiyu Kisya part 11

"Sister here Kay." Kiran approached Kayla who was sitting on her mother's lap.

"Don't cook satay in my house, brother." His request was very clean.

"Dear, I'm not going to cook satay again." He grabbed the tiny hand and kissed it.

30 Minutes later, coincidentally when Kisya went outside, Shafiah, and Zahfran also came to visit with Audy's youngest daughter.

As soon as he arrived, he immediately approached his grandson who had fallen asleep on the bed with Kiran next to him. "How is my grandson Abiyu?" Shafiah asked as she gently rubbed her grandson's forehead.

"It's much improved bun." She stepped closer to her mother. "she's allergic to nuts."

"Can I?" At a glance, he turned towards Abiyu, and then looked back at Kayla.

"I also don't know bun, but the doctor said, this can happen at any time, and possibly because of heredity, or indeed the immune system is not good."

Shafiah stared at her grandson's face very closely. "Pity you son. Cepet healed, baby." He kissed Kayla on the forehead and sat down with Zahfran on the sofa.

"What fruit do you want, baby?"

Audy took one mango on the table. "I want this mother." Her request.

"Can."

"There's no knife Ran?" Ask Shafiah to Kiran.

"There's a mistress in this drawer, Abiy's sister." Talk to Abiyu.

Abiyu took it, then handed it to the mother. "It's bun."

"Sorry madam, my hand made Kayla's pad, so I can't move."

"It's okay." Say Shafiah with a smile.

Abiyu approached Kiran. "If it's Pegel, let me change it, you can sit on the couch."

"It's okay, Abiy, it's okay to disturb Kayla's sleep."

Abiyu smiled as she gently rubbed the peak of her hair. "Make it Ran." It was so sweet in Kiran's ears.

"Yes, brother." Saut Kiran with a smile.

"Oh yes.Where is Kisya?" Zahfran asked as he poured hot water into a glass filled with coffee.

Abiyu lowered her hand from Kiram's hair, then looked back. "Kisya's out for a minute, yeah."

"Well?"

"So he got a phone call from his lecturer."

Zahfran. "Oh.. You have to control Biy, not until Kisya forgets his obligations at home, especially children."

"Education is important, but family is much more important, unless you're single." He said while sipping the coffee he made earlier. "Sroute.."

Long length Zahfran explained, and Abiyu nodded in understanding. "I've always nasehatin Kisya well. And. he. can schedule it." He said a little lying, karna in fact Kisya had forgotten himself, and hoped that this time he had changed.

Abiyu sat with them on the sofa. "Audy.. Here's the same brother." He said while patting his thigh, extending a hand.

Audy grabbed that hand, then stabbed on the lap of the brother. "Sister.."

"Yes dear." Stroking his sister's long hair, kissing her cuby cheeks several times.

"If Kayla comes home, I'll sleep at home." His ink is very manaja.

"Why?" Ask Abiyu.

"I'm tired of being home alone. I want a sister."

Cringing. "Sister?"

"If sister asks mother, same time brother."

"Loh..Kayla's my sister, right? is that mom, dad?"

"Yes dear." Saut Zahfran was very gentle.

Zahfran nudged his wife's shoulder gesturing. "Noah.. Audy asked for my dear sister."

"Teruussis...." The word Shafiah suppresses.

"Let's love, kasian." He hugged his wife from the side and then showered her cheeks with a kiss.

"Mas ih.mu know, there are children, there is Kiran too." Shafiah said she was trying to escape.

From a distance Kiran smiled.

"Loh.just kiss cheek aja ko."

"Yes..." Shafiah growling.

"Yes, yeah." Zahfran let go of his embrace. "But are you ready to have another child?" Still not finished talking about children.

"We already have a grandchild, when we think of another child. Ouch.." Shafiah shook her head.

"Nothing bun, I'm ready to have another sister." Timpal Abiyu.

"Opename..."

"Lohh.not me asking for ko, dad tuh." They both giggled.

"let's go home."

"New dateng mas, what do you think?" Cringing.

"Bikin' the son."

"Oh my goodness, maas..."

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