
The sun had been shining, penetrating through the windows illuminating every corner of a modest house in the countryside, Shafiah taught Abiyu morning prayers.
With great painstaking Shafiah continued to repeat reading it until Abiyu completely memorized.
"Yeee.mother I almost memorized." Abiyu said excitedly as he had memorized the morning prayer that the Shafiah taught.
"Alhamdulillah.the mother's son is very smart." He kissed the top of Abiyu's hair, then hugged her very tightly. "You are the one who made the mother endure until now son, you live the mother, you breathe the mother, grow into a smart child, obey religion, serve the parents, be the savior of your father's mother later in the Hereafter." Shafiah tears flowed so fast that Abiyu felt her hair hit by the tears of the mother.
"Mother..Why are you crying? it looks like your mother's tears are drenching my hair." Said Abiyu who was still immersed in the embrace of Shafiah.
Shafiah also loosened her embrace and looked at Abiyu's face very fixed. "That's mama's crying." Abiyu wiped the Shafiah tears with her tiny finger.
"Mother why are you crying?" Abiyu asked curiously.
"The new mother Abiyu has memorized the daily prayers that you teach, you smart child son."
"I want to show my thoughts to my father, mother. Yee..yee.." Yeah..." Abiyu said with excitement until she ran around in the room.
"May your father be as happy as I am."
"Sheafy." The goddess called him from the outside.
"Yes mba."
"Breakfast first."
"Yes mba, just a little while."
"No boy, don't run. Let's have breakfast first." Shafiah got out of bed, then caught Abiyu who was unceasingly running around. "Because.ha.ha.ha..Abiyu and Shafiah laughed together. "Let's have breakfast first."
Abiyu nodded in agreement. Then they both came out of his room to the dining table and immediately joined Dewi and her daughter Nizma.
"Assalamualaik." Say hello to Shafiah while sitting down to join them.
"Getishalight." Answer Goddess and Nizma together.
"Where is Rafa mba?"
"When morning prayers came, Rafa went straight to sleep again, so now he's not awake yet." Dewi scoops rice for Shafiah, but very quickly he grabs the rice from his sister-in-law. "Let me get you my own mba."
"It's okay. I don't mind ko."
"Don't mba, I'm like a guest in this house." Say Shafiah with a smile and then he scoops his own nasiya, and scoops for Abiyu.
"Tante. om Zahfran not coming?" Nizma plainly asked who understood nothing.
Shafiah and Dewi looked at each other and answered Nizma's question. "Om Zahfran is busy with his work, so he's not coming.." Answer Shafiah as calmly as possible.
They spent breakfast without saying much, because Rafael tau, a lot of postulates coming out of his mouth.
The morning changed by noon, Shafiah seemed to be playing with Abiiyu in front of the TV.
at 09:00 Rafael awoke from his sleep after washing his face, he came out of the room to look for the existence of the Goddess.
"Sha.. Where's goddess?" Rafael asked as he poured water into his glass.
"Mba Dewi kayaknya to warung kak."
"Oh, have you had breakfast?" Raphael sat beside Shafiah. "Heii hotshot.." Rafael scrambled the top of Abiyu's hair with a smile. "Have breakfast?"
"It's been." Abiyu replied while playing the pad.
"Shafiah, how are you?" Rafael begins talks.
"Alhamdulillah good brother."
"You must know what your sister's gonna ask you, right?"
Shafiah turned her eyes away.
"Sheafiah?"
"Don't you now, brother, I'm not ready yet."
Rafael took a long breath. "All right."
"But your husband's doing okay, right?"
"Good brother."
"Thank God."
"Son't take a shower first." We'll talk later.
"Yes, brother." Shafiah stared at the brother's back from a distance until he entered his room.
"Sir.you.."
"Hey.why do you always call me master?" Zahfran asked as Azky poured water into his glass.
"Then what should I call you?" Azky was still standing next to Zahfran while holding a teapot of bells in his hand.
It was very easy for Zahfran to pull Azky's hand until he sat on Zahfran's lap, because it was uncomfortable, Azky tried to get up,but zahfran's hands coiled around his stomach and rested his head on Azky's chest so that he could not avoid it.
"Call me by another name."
"What?"
"Give up, what matters is not the master or you."
Like getting Azky Langnsung's dumpling to say what's in his mind. "Om.I'll call you om."
"What's?is that how old I am?" Zahfran looked at Azky's face.
"Your age is jauuuuhhhh above me." Azky floated his hands into the air as a sign of how far apart their age difference was.
"But my face is not far from your age." Zahftan tightened his embrace. "Replace the others."
"eehh..mr.let me go.I don't know what else to call you."
"Call me just as Shafiah calls me."
"Mas..?" He said while frowning..
"Why indeed?"
"Whatever, you gotta call me that."
"I have another call."
"What"
"Uncles. Ahaa.haa.haa." He said while laughing.
Because he felt anxious, Zahfran immediately wrapped Azky's mouth with his mouth. "Cups.. This time Azky did not refuse but did not reply.Azky silently felt the sweetness of ciu\*an that Zahfran gave for him. She recalled Shafiah again, "***Mba Shafiah, I'm sorry I love your husband, our husband***." Inner Azky.
After a few seconds, Zahfran released his ciu\*.wiping Azky's lips with his finger. "Look, baby, you want to give me a chance."
He just nodded his head in response.
"Now put me down."
"All right."
After Zahfran let go of his hug, Azky immediately moved to sit in the chair next to him.
"Is Shafiah's mba cell phone inactive?" Azky asked while filling the plate with rice.
"No, if it's active I'll have contacted him from yesterday."
"Start looking for Mba Shafiah."
"Let's go home from work I'll go home first, who knows he's home."
"Yes, hopefully. But if you haven't come home yet?"
"I'll think about it later. Already, don't ask a lot, but quickly finish your meal."
"Yes Uncle."
Hearing himself called Uncle, Zahfran immediately stopped chewing and immediately brought his face closer to Azky's face like he wanted to kiss her again. "No.no.."
"Call me Uncle, I'll punish you."
"Ok.mas Zahfran Malik."
"Hem.that's good." He said with a smile.
Breakfast this morning was very sweet, ciu\*an, lunches, lemahraan happened this morning.
After finishing breakfast, Zahfran immediately went to the office with Bram.
"Bram, do you know where Rafael's house is?" Ask Zahfran on his way to the office.
"No sir."
"Find out the address of the house, I'm sure Shafiah is there."
"You've never been to his house?"
"I've been to his house when they still live in this town, but a few years ago, they moved again somewhere." He answered while leaning back and massaging the base of his nose feeling tired.
"***They moved to your hometown, but I'm sorry I won't tell you, I'll find Shafiah first***.". Bram.
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"He left me when we were going to have sex, we were already in one blanket. But she just left without thinking about my feelings, I felt humiliated." she cried sobbing in the arms of her brother.
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