She's Wife In Dream

Return it to its original place

A luxurious house in a minimalist style. A teenager sat at his desk. The room lights are dead. But the laptop screen is on.

Clamps, doors open. Bring up the figure of a man whose age has been said to be mature.

"Not finished learning?" Abidco stroked Kenanga's hair gently.

Kenanga refused to answer her father's question.

"Sister! Still mad about that at school?" Abidco sat on his son's bed, holding the hand of Kenanga, who was sitting in his study chair. Kenanga just kept quiet, she was very disappointed with her father.

"It's actually Brother, misunderstand me! That's not what you think!" Abidco.

"Keep what happened? Obviously Daddy's the same Fog! Hand in hand with the new Master." Kenanga looked at her father for a moment. Then turn his eyes the other way.

"Well! I knew! I need another escort. But Mama hasn't even died in two years. Fatherhood, it's — Ah already!" Kenanga did not continue her words.

"Sister! What Brother! Don't know Dad? Back when I divorced your real mother! You can open your heart again, for five years?" ask Abidco gently.

"Don't talk about him, I don't like him!" said Kenanga, who refused to discuss her birth mother.

Abidco divorced his first wife. At that time, Kenanga was still small.

"Even so she remains your mother, for she you were born in this world."

"Cows can also give birth, what is the difference with her? Who only gives birth, but can't take care of her child?" Kenanga's eyes held back tears, remembering how her life used to be.

"Enough Brother! She is your mother after all! Never hate him. What people say, when they know. If I can't educate my son?" Abidco stood up from his seat. And walk out the door. Not yet Abidco out of his son's room. Kenanga's voice made her steps stop. "My mom is Mama Dinda, not anyone else!" The affirmation from Kenanga made Abidco sigh long, then throw it away slowly.

Abidco walked into his private room. The widower of two children, opened the door of his room slowly. His eyes looked at the small back curled up. His heart was sliced, if he saw the fate of the flower. Abidco wiped his glistening eyes. Then shut the door slowly. Abidco laid down his body and stroked his youngest son's back. Suckers sleep while drinking milk in a bottle. Abidco took off the DOT bottle.

"I'll be with you, taking care of you until later. Ayco will do anything for your happiness!" Abidco spoke with conviction.

Abidco grabbed the picture frame on the nightstand, next to the bed. His fingers touched the face in the photo.

"Mayo!" Abidco's mouth was tightly closed. His eyes were glistening when he saw his wife's face.

"Why should it be like this? Why did you leave us Din? I wasn't strong, when your daughter asked me to find Mom again. Din!" Abidco kissed the frame, and stroked it then put the picture frame back on.

...***...

Switch to an elite house located in the South Jakarta area. The family, they are gathering together. Because the plan is tomorrow Gibril will go to Singapore with his wife.

"Religion ... Hacih!" Arsy rubs his nose with his hands.

"Dadies! It hurt?" Papa asked.

"Just sneezing Pa!" he said with a smile.

"Who are you dying for?" kafka's chirp that makes Arsy tick.

"Basar Adik laknat! Just tell me you want me dead quick. So you can be a favorite child!" arsy said, leaning on his Papa's shoulder.

"Your hearts are always noisy!" the Mother of Light grumbled, who was sitting to the right of her husband.

"Let's go, Bun!" Kafka sat next to the Mother of Light, then slept on her Mother's lap. Arsy grabbed his sister's hair, because they were close.

"Awwww!" Kafka was in pain when her sister grabbed her hair.

"First his name must be Muhammad, just like Papa! The second one doesn't smoke, like Papa! For this third one, Ayi desperately wanted to. Whatever his job, the important thing is that he can have free time for Ayi and Ayi's child. For example, the lecturer, the teacher is like good because it does not have to be LDR. Ayi, do not want to have a husband Bang Toyib, who did not go home! For the last one, this is Ayi's prayer, really. May have a trait that inherits the idol of Ayi! Prophet Muhammad! It's not complicated, if you want to be Ayi's husband!" Arsy chuckles at his own words.

"If Kaka doesn't want to have a wife like Ayi!" chirp Kafka, who made his family gawk.

"Well instead of Ayi, beautiful is almost perfect for physical problems!" sahut Gribil's.

"Well .. that problem is physical Ayi, which is perfect. First she is beautiful, if invited out men in awe. His height, the ideal of all the people of Adam must be a lot of ngincar. Her body is as sexy as a bear, can make men interested to have it Lah.. if Kaka, look for one like Ayi. Kafka was afraid that Kaka's wife, Kaka, would find a more established, handsome man who could guarantee his future. Mending Kaka, look for the ugly not very. Which is not very pretty. Just a simple and suitable thing. The most important point is to be smart."

Proc ...Prok The sound of applause echoed in the family room.

"Applause to the percentage, Mr. Kafka! Vice President, gold mining company!" arsy said, clapping while standing up.

"Who wants to be vice president of the gold mines! I'm afraid my teeth will be yellow, like gold!" it's what makes a family laugh.

"Pa! Kaka aspires to study medicine. I want to be an obstetrician!" Kafka looked up to see the faces of his parents.

"Damn it, it's a shucks kid!" Arsy hit his sister's face.

While the Light and Sky gawked because of the answer of the youngest who wanted to become an obstetrician.

"Okay! Why is it always KDRT? Remember Yi! No man would want to deketin Ayi, because Ayi is too perfect. Well Ayi, don't practice hahaha!" Kafka's laughter broke when she managed to make her sister pout.

"His!" Arsy was eager to grab his sister.

"Hole Ayi end me!" said Arsy's niece who might be two years old.

"Buahahahha! His son's brother is a real shucks!" Kafka was sitting well.

"If his niece is a shucks, it's because his uncle is kamferett like you!" Gibril sneered mockingly.

"Looks, Papa! Wrong position when making the prentil!" hatch Gibril while giggling amusedly.

While Papa, round his eyes wide.

"He forgot to pray!" The light smiled wryly.

His wife Gibril held back her laughter because of the Light's reply.

"Sister Vi! If you want to laugh. Don't need to be arrested, I'm always used to being a joke!" Kafka grumbled in annoyance.

"If Kaka could, go in again how? Agreed no?" ask Arsy chuckled amusedly.

"Agreed!" gibril and his first child.

"Mother, don't agree! Motherhood! Must contain again!" The light spoke, leaning on her husband's shoulders.

"Yes, call Mother! Not ready for Kaka to be returned in the womb. Then we return Kaka to the ground!" Arsy shook his head slowly.

"Astagfirullah azim thing!" Kafka jumped from behind his sister.

"Astagfirullah, heavy Ka!" Arsy hit his sister's hand on his neck. Kafka asks for his sister's car.

...***...