THE LOVE OF QONITA

Chapter 46 House Grandma Dance

Iman spent 6 days with his wife and children. Faith felt very happy for this warmth in her family. Especially now that Ichy always looks cheerful and happy.

This week Ichy was escorted and picked up by TK by papi, Mommy and his two younger siblings. Today is Saturday, after Ichy's pick-up, they will head straight to the house of his grandmother Fuad and Nabil, the mama of Qonita.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Mother," said Ichy as soon as Qonita came to pick him up.

"Waalaikum greetings, dear. Brother is as papi as ever, son. Mommy wants to talk to Miss Yola," said Qonita.

"Yes, Mother." Ichy ran to see his papa who was with his two younger siblings.

Qonita goes inside, meets Ichy's teacher named Miss Yola.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Miss. Sorry to interrupt, I'd like to ask you about Ichy. How was Ichy during these 6 days Miss, has anything changed?" ask Qonita to Miss Yola.

"Greetings, ma'am. Thank God Ichy changed so much, Mom. Far and better. He is now easy to get along with his friends. The grades are also getting better" replied miss Yola.

"Now his face is always cheerful, ma'am. When I was teaching, and asked them, he began to dare to raise his hand to answer, Mom. Although not very often," said Miss Yola.

"Alhamdulillah. Thank you very much, Miss. May I have Miss's HP number?"

"Bye, Mom. I will also keep your number. If there's any info or thing that needs to be conveyed let me send it to Mom's number."

Miss Yola and Qonita exchanged phone numbers.

"Sorry Mom, if I'm presumptuous. Is Mom still related to Ichy? You see, she's close to you." Miss Yola looks shy, but curiosity keeps her questioning it.

"No, Miss. I and Ichy accidentally met at a child's playground. A few days later we met again, Ichy was with his mom. And finally, I got acquainted with the papa," said Qonita blushed in embarrassment.

"God, how wonderful is the way of God to bring together, Mom. I'm personally very happy about Ichy's change. What I salute most is the change in the nature of Ichy, Mom. Thank God he is not as aloof and quiet as he used to be."

Qonita nodded with a smile. Satisfied, that was the most appropriate word for what Qonita felt at the moment. Grateful for the blessings of God, who can make Ichy better through him.

"Thank you very much, Miss. Excuse me, Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikum greetings, ma'am."

Qonita and her family headed to Tari's grandmother's house. They brought food, cakes, and fruit.

Arriving at Tari's grandmother's house, they were warmly welcomed. Fuad and Nabil are thrilled to be coming to her grandmother's house.

At her grandmother's house there are some toys that are provided by Tari's grandmother, for her grandchildren if they come. If they go home, the toy is not taken home.

As of now, Fuad and Nabil instantly took their toys, as they did know where Grandma had kept her toys.

"This, Brother. There's a doll" Fuad told Ichy.

"Lho kog there's a doll, deck?" ask Ichy confused.

"Yes, my grandmother said that sister Syaquina had come" Fuad said.

"Syaquina who, Dek?" ask Ichy.

"That's it, his son Bones Fiqri. Pas Bunda delivery is the same fit in the house of Nek Jelia will exist, Brother."

"Oh, I don't remember."

Ichy has not yet met them. Because when at the house of Bujing Jelia and when the shipment, Ichy only with Qonita.

In the afternoon, Fiqri arrived with his wife and three children. They all shake hands.

"What's his name?" ichy asked the hijab girl.

"Shaquina. Your name is, who?" ask the youngest son of Fiqri. He is 1 year old over Ichy.

"Ichy. We're playing with dolls, Yok. We make the houses," get Ichy excited.

"Corn." Syaquina also looked enthusiastic.

The kids play together.

Qonita was stunned as she faced to the right. Her husband looked at her while smiling.

"Why, Bang?" qonita asked confusedly.

"Thank you, honey. Ready to join my life. Thank you for making my only jewel shine again" said Faith softly and earnestly.

Qonita smiled shyly. He was caught watching Ichy. Qonita held her husband's hand. As he was about to speak, Fiqri cleared his throat.

"Ehem." Fiqri deliberately cleared his throat rather loudly, when he saw his only sister holding his husband's hand. Just meant to destroy it.

Qonita immediately let go of her husband's hand, in shock.

"I'm the same brother, baby," Iman told Qonita. Faith walks and sits on the chair next to Fiqri.

Fiqri and Iman told a story in the living room. The kids are busy playing. Reverse, that's how it is if they've joined.

Qonita went into her mother's room. There's mama and Zuraidah there.

"How are you, Dek?" ask his brother-in-law.

"Alhamdulillah be healthy, Brother."

"Kids can adjust to a new home?"

"Thank God can, brother.'

"How are you? The confusion does not accompany the husband so?"

"If you are still ordinary now, brother. Don't know if there's an office event, yeah. The point is children can nerima Abang as their papi. Fuad and Nabil are also familiar with Ichy. Thank God they always get along."

"Abserve your husband?"

"Big good."

"Damor?"

"Sama Qonita seh not even, Brother. Don't know if it's the same with the others."

"Hard, same you?"

Qonita.

"Like as neat as possible, like to tell this that."

"No, Brother. Thank goodness good brother."

"Messra to You, Deck?"

A question that was able to make Qonita's face reddish. He was holding back the shame. I don't know what was on his mind, once the question was said, he even blushed to himself.

In contrast to the questions posed to him before. If previously he was able to answer quickly and densely, but this time not.

"Romantis is that?" zuraidah asked back because he did not get an answer from his sister-in-law.

"Yes, Brother." Qonita smiled shyly.

"Thank God if he treats you and your children well. If there's anything, the story is yes, Deck. Brother and Sister will always be there for you and the kids, so please don't assume we don't exist huh, Dek."

"Yes, Brother. Make up, Brother Darling." Qonita hugged her sister-in-law.

While his beloved mother, from that day just listened to their conversation without intervening at all. Dear listeners, maybe such a nickname for grandmother Dance.

They had dinner together at Tari's grandmother's house. Not only Qonita, but Zuraidah also brought food. Habits that Zuraidah and Qonita apply when visiting the grandmother of Dance. So that grandma does not feel bothered having to provide this and that.

The children did not even take a nap, but did not look tired at all. At 8 p.m., both Fiqri and Qonita, return home.