The Hugger Heart

SOVEREIGNLY

'Assalamu'alaikum.....'

'Wa'alaikumussalam ..included Mr. Doni' I said with a smile to see my husband enter the house again.

'Alhamdulillah finally got home again....'

Finished dropping all the belongings from the car, my husband sat with Nasya in the middle room. Prepare to enjoy the young coconut ice we bought earlier.

From the kitchen I brought three glasses of young coconut ice and sat down with my husband.

'Nasya please bring a spoon dong.ibu forgot to take a spoon. Get me three, baby.'

Nasya immediately went to the table in the kitchen to pick up a spoon.

I did put plastic plates, plastic cups and spoons on the not-so-high table. The height of the table is only about 90cm. It was so that children as tall as Nasya easy to take it. As a learning process for him in helping his parents.

I did train the kids to start contributing to taking care of the house and themselves since they could walk. At the age of toddlers they are very happy when asked to help their parents and brothers. Starting from asking to be taken a spoon, put the dish in the sink, dispose of garbage in the trash and others that are appropriate for their age.

I don't want kids to grow up like me, who from childhood to adulthood never touch work at home. All this was done by a house assistant. The result.I was very stuttering and slow in completing household affairs. Fortunately my husband used to be a boarding boy, so his expertise in household affairs can be taught to me who never touched the kitchen or laundry clothes.

'This is the spoon....' Nasya swiftly put the spoons one by one into the young coconut ice glass.

'Smart Dad's son.... Thanks ya'

'Sama-sama'

'Oiya...I have a gift for Nasya'

'What?'

'Let's unload the bags Dad's both yeah...Now we eat coconut ice first'

While enjoying the young coconut ice, my husband told me about the conditions while in Turkey. That there are a lot of fat and well-groomed stray cats, unlike in Indonesia whose condition is sometimes very sad. Some were injured, thin and dirty.

Persian cats are widely kept in Indonesia, there are even many in the streets with free running, sleeping and eating.

'Want me to bring it home.create Nasha'

'But bother carrying it.kan Dad had to get on the plane many times and long. Later the cat can die in the trunk'

Nasya listened seriously and occasionally asked questions to his father.

'Finally...I bought Nasha a small cat doll....' While taking out a black and white cat doll for Nasya.

'Well..cats' Nasha jumped in joy with the gift Dad gave her.

'Next Nasya can recognize her cat doll to Muiza in front of the house...' I suggested to Nasya.

Nasya immediately ran to the front of the house to call Muiza.

Muiza is a cat who comes home often and children will always play with her every day. The name Muiza is a gift from children. They agreed to give each other names. But Muiza I don't allow to sleep inside the house. I only let Muiza be fed but not kept.

'And this is a gift to my dear wife...'

Dried leaves. I specifically asked to bring it home as a gift. I like to collect the shape of leaves that can be preserved. My hobby of collecting dry leaves has started since I was in elementary school.

'Daddy buy this unique nih...place of salt and pepper yes...'

'It's for salt and pepper'

'Yes dong. People buy a lot of things that are typical of Turkey, Dad even to the flea market nyari goods second.'

'Dad umpetin and ga Dad pointed out to friends, they will surely laugh at Dad. Anyway, I like.'

I just chimed in with a big smile as my husband told me about his hunt for unique items. We do like unique things, in this case our taste is the same.

'There's one more....'

'Pashmina for my wife...'

'Thank you Dad.' I said with the sweetest smile. While peeping my husband's cheek.

'If this one is not bought at a flea shop, ' he said with a laugh.

'Father's children bought chocolates and miniature Turkish buildings. I want them to know history and love it.' While showing small buildings in the form of mosques and palaces Hagia Sofia.

'I'm sorry. I don't buy much for others either. Just for my wife and kids at home. Dear money' said my husband as he rubbed my cheek and kissed her.

'Ga papa Daddy. This is even a gift that most mothers like. Unique and will always be remembered. Thank you.has remembered us and hard to find a unique like this' I reply while kissing my husband's cheeks.

'How is the condition of the dede in the stomach? We'll check later, yeah'

'Yes, I was waiting for Dad to come home and check.'

'Oiya.tadi early this morning when Dad again waiting for a plane at the airport there was his assistant Deputy Mayor who contacted. They said they wanted to come by the house. Dad said Friday is coming. Because I have an appointment with someone else. There are journalists from newspapers and television who want to come too.'

'Hmmm. We created a mini gallery. So that guests can easily see our products and do not need to enter the house.'

'May too, Mom. Indeed those guests do not want to come see us alone, they are curious about the handmade products that we bring abroad'

'God willing, I will make a display rack that can be folded. If morning until before Maghrib display shelves can be placed outside the house, to make it easier for guests to recognize our home. If the night is put in, so that it is not ruffled with the same friends of Muiza'

'Good too, Dad. Mother agrees.'

'Dad pick up the kids later and buy the wood to make a display. Just a moment so, it's easy.'

'Now...I'll take a shower and eat.laparrr'

I prepared lunch in the afternoon for my husband. Because the wall clock has shown at 2 p.m. That means 2 more hours of children have to be picked up from school. They must be very happy when they find out who picked up is his father who has returned home.

'Nasya....Come on in, we get ready to eat first with Daddy'

Nasya seemed still fun playing with Muiza and her stuffed cat in front of the house.

'Mother.the Asya doll is called Leo yes...

'By.by the name of the lion Leo dong'

'Yes ga papa'

'Let's help Nasya make a lunch for Dad huh.'

'OK.....'

Nasya also began to compile glass plates that I gave one by one to arrange in the middle room where we sat casually enjoying the young coconut ice.

Seriate.......