
Oh God, only to you I beg. Take care and protect him. Keep away from all bad things that can tear and eliminate his identity.
Stay healthy, launch his efforts. Make him a Leader who can protect and nourish those who depend under him.
May happiness be with every step of his life..
(Amen)
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GECK!
TOK!
GECK!
"Sister ! Brother !" A ten-year-old girl knocks on an impatient white painted door. "Siranaa sir !" call again. This time it was louder and the knock on his tempo door was faster.
"Yeah.." Kirana said while opening the door. His long hair was spun simple with children his wet hair stuck to his forehead and cheeks. "It's still dawn, why are people banging on the door, Maia ?" his tone sounded annoyed, but he looked away while rubbing his puffy eyes.
"Saying to see Meow mengelahirin." he ruffled his waist with a pouty face.
"Eh, do you want Meow's birth ?" kirana's eyes widened.
The little girl with the ponytail nodded for sure. "Come, hurry, Brother ! Meow was alone, nih." she had already turned around and ran first.
Kirana quickly closed the door and followed where the little girl named Maia was running.
The atmosphere of the house is still dim because the clock on the wall still shows five o'clock in the morning. Even so, the sky outside has seen the blue color and the sound of cock cock cock cock cock sounds unpretentious to each other.
They arrived at the kitchen which was on the lower floor. In the corner room of the kitchen, they sat around a large basket with a layer of cloth that became the base. A middle-white brown-haired cat licks its pups that look slimy still. Indicates if the cat has just given birth.
"Yeah...Meow has been horrified." Maia looked disappointed to see three kittens who had not been able to open their eyes and rush to suckle on their mother.
Kirana looked at the takjup kittens and their mothers.
"How to call Brother first." Maia pouted.
Kirana laughed chuckling. "Important, right, Meow and her kids are safe." Kirana pressed Maia's tiny nose for a moment. Makes the girl blink.
"Yes !" with the spirit of the plain little girl.
They are still busy observing the mother cat who celebrates birth by licking the feathers of her children who are still slimy when the kitchen lights on.
"Have you woken up, Na ?" a forty-year-old man put his black bag to a nearby place and walked over and squatted with them.
"Om Marpin's gone home ?" Kirana asked the figure of the man beside her who was getting a warm embrace from Maia.
"Om deliberately came home at dawn. Your aunt's worried you and Maia will eat instant noodles and eggs again." The man called 'Marpin' by Kirana was pretending to be annoyed.
Kirana chuckles. "Sorry, that's what it is, Om." he said.
"Papa, how's Mama ? Is Maia's sister born yet ? When can I see you ?" maia asked him over and over and wrapped her arms around his father.
"Here we go to the hospital later in the day." he stroked the top of the girl's head gently.
The man rattled Kirana's hair. "Woman" he said as he stood up. "Come, help pick kale with chili in the garden. Today Om cooking something delicious."
"What cooking, Om ?" Kirana tailed behind.
"Papa can only cook stir-fry with vegetable soup." Maia who was held by her father replied.
The forty-year-old man laughed out loud at it.
The sun had appeared and the morning air was so fresh as Kirana opened the door and spread a refreshing green scene. He and Maia race to pick kale planted in their spacious backyard.
Not only kale planted there, but also there are chili, tomatoes, spinach and mustard. Marvin's wife really likes to grow crops. And his magical hand always managed to grow anything even if it was just from a seed. Like the tomato and chili trees that are now in the middle of Kirana. It was all just from chili peppers and tomatoes that had rotted and just put Marvin's wife into the ground, and sim salabim without fertilizer or anything else, it can grow and bear fruit.
Marvin is the younger brother of Kirana's mother. Since getting married, Marvin did choose to live in the suburbs and sell the house that used to be in his place as a child. No other because Marvin can not live in a house that holds many memories of his late mother who has now died.
"Om Marpin should try again dong." Kirana laughs while picking kale and putting it in a plastic basket.
"Usaha Om has a lot" said Marvin. "Your Daddy always doesn't give you a project." he joked. He helped Maia choose ripe tomatoes to later join in the process.
"Usaha make the child mean." whispered Kirana who immediately got an eye shot from her Om. "Women again." Kirana grimaces.
"This kid." Marvin scrambled the top of Kirana's head in agitation.
Kirana laughed even more. Maia wondered what was funny with a confused face.
It has been a year since Kirana lived with her Om Family. Coincidentally his Om wife is pregnant, and Kirana who likes young children, can instantly get close to Maia, their first child. Here Kirana does not work, she just fad gardening with Marvin's wife and play with Maia. Because the goal is to calm down.
In certain days he still daydreams about the wedding of Dave and Angela who had been berangung a few months ago. But Kirana was sure, prayer and time would heal.
They had just finished breakfast and Kirana was washing the dishes when Marvin called her.
"Kirana."
Kirana looked back and stopped washing her. "Yes, Om ?" tanyakanya.
"There's a guest for you" he replied.
Kirana doesn't understand.
"Meet." Marvin takes over Kirana's little dishwasher left.
"There's a handsome oppa-oppa, brother." he looks gleeful. "Maia can contact ?" tanyakanya.
Kirana chuckled softly. " The handsome one is only Sehun." he chanted as he walked past Maia.
The little girl was about to come along, but was soon stopped by her father. "Maia help Papa wash the dishes, okay ? After this, we look at the baby's sister." she said.
Once hearing Maia's 'brother's' focus was instantly sidetracked and immediately helped her father wash the dishes without asking much more.
Marvin himself was still staring at Kirana's back with an agitated look. He knew what had happened to his nephew in recent years, and hoped that with the arrival of the man, everything would still be as good as it is today.
"Jon ?" kirana's eyes rounded as she looked at who had been sitting in the living room of her Uncle's house.
"Kirana." The man in a white shirt with an abstract blue-red motif is smiling.