So TKW

Section 27

I prepared a sahur meal complete with all the typical dishes of the Arabs. There is briyani rice and some side dishes. Not to forget Adeeba's favorite drink madam and her husband Mr. Khabeer. Spiced coffee. As for Abdul Ro'uf not preparing a special drink, he did not ask for it earlier. He was angry at me last night. Ah, stupid time. Hopefully that way he will stop bothering me.

I enjoyed my meal at the kitchen table. Alone, while looking. Remember my family there. What is my family doing right now in the country? do they miss me, like I am missing them. They are all in good health and well now. Especially the mother and father and the little Adit. Mama misses you, son...!

Hm, hm, hm,

I woke up when someone cleared his throat behind me, Abdul Ro'uf, again. This time he did not speak, only the sound of the refrigerator door opening and closing later. Then he passed away. Thank goodness it was even better.

Suddenly there was the sound of Oomar crying from inside the room. But just as I was about to approach her crying suddenly stopped. Maybe the baby's sleeping again, ah I better hurry up and eat me.

I went to the sink and put down the dishes. The voices of Adeeba and her husband were still heard from the dining room.

I immediately stepped towards the room, afraid that little Oomar would come back crying.

Stalled steps. Little Oomar was playing in his uncle's arms. The baby smiled happily, but Abdul Ro'uf only said the word 'cilukba. Ah basics. I smile too.

"Noorah?" oh, Abdul Ro'uf looked at me.

"Yes?" I approached him and took Oomar from his uncle's arms.

"Here.." but he was reluctant to give Oomar, I automatically looked up because of his tall body, I accidentally looked at his face, and his beautiful brown eyes were right staring at me.

'God, what a wonderful creation of this one god' I murmured in my heart.

Beautiful eyes, reddish lips though not wearing lipstick, two thick brow arches, a sharp nose and also a chin overgrown with a thick beard made me stunned, really stunned. I was amazed to see such a beautiful beauty right in front of my eyes. I blinked my eyes many times. It feels like a dream. Even when I saw my husband in my homeland, not as beautiful as this man in front of me. What a difference. Oh my god, this is like a dream. Just this time I could actually look at him so clearly and this close.

"M.mm... maaa... maaa..m...mmm" the voice of Omar surprised me and Abdul Ro'uf was shocked like me.

Abdul Ro'uf immediately handed over the little Oomar for me to carry. Then he and I both smiled, awkwardly. Wrong attitude.

"Noorah, sit. And susui Oomar" I looked up. Bummer. Lali turned. This time I dare not look at him.

"What do you mean, sir?" I wonder to be so embarrassed. Then sit in a chair.

"I-iya, I mean, give bottle milk to Oomar" he then passed. Looks like he's been talking wrong. Very amusing. I feel like I want to laugh.