
Day after day passed already. As usual, Qonita always asked about her children's activities.
"Sister, Fuad and Nabil, you'll find a teacher if you want to, right?" qonita asked her children.
"You, Mother" said Fuad and Nabil.
"Can learn to pay the same salary as Vivi, Mother," said Ichy. Because during these few days, Vivi taught them many things. Starting from learning to write, learning to memorize short suras, and learning to teach.
Vivi's job in this house is just taking care of the kids. This, used by Vivi to teach the three children.
"Yes, Honey. But focus more, son. Let Brother Fuad and Nabil be hafidz and hafidzah. Aamiin's." Qonita swept both her hands across her face.
"Aamiin," said Vivi and the children.
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The office of Faith
"Where's today's schedule?" ask Faith to her personal assistant, Jamal.
"Hour 9 we have a meeting with the Successional Company. Afterward proceed to the Company Citra Mandiri."
Faith nodded.
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Binjai, North Sumatra
Mayang and Yuna had just arrived at her house. Every day Mayang was the one who drove and picked up Yuna TK.
"Assalamu'alaikum." I heard greetings from outside the house. The voice they so missed.
"Fire." Yuna screamed for pleasure while running forward towards her papi. Faith carried Yuna. They hugged tightly.
Before long Mayang also stood before Faith, Faith hugged and kissed Mayang, still holding Yuna.
"Greetings first, dear." Faith advised her daughter who had not answered her greetings.
"What's pi?" yuna asked confusedly. Faith carried Yuna into the living room and sat there.
"If Papi says 'Assalamu'alaikum', then what's the answer, dear?" ask Faith about her little daughter.
"Wa'alaikum greetings, Pi," Yuna replied.
"Well, it's pinter." Faith rubbed Yuna's hair.
"Papi's habit of teaching English." Yuna protested because Iman had never said such greetings.
"From now on say hello first, dear. Let's love God."
Mayang was stunned to hear her husband's words. Just 2 weeks after her husband got married, she was surprised by several things.
Mayang had just noticed. If Iman goes home she will let her only child rule her husband. Because Yuna often asked when her papa would come home.
"How many days are there?" yuna asked Faith.
"Sorry, Honey. Papi did not hide. Papi has a job in Medan. Tomorrow, if Papi's job is done, Papi comes home again."
"Kog Papi is busy, anyway. If in Medan means video call yes, Pi?"
"Can't do it, honey. If you're working, Papi can't hold HP, darling. Today we play it all, okay. Papi brought a lot of toys, you know." Faith seduced her sulking son.
"Bro," cried Faith.
"Oi" Jamal said.
Faith came together with Jamal. Jamal is free in that house. It's just that Jamal prefers to seclude himself there. Either he's telling a story outside with Mang Didi. Or in the kitchen with Bik Yati and Mai.
As of now, he preferred to lay his body on the living room long chair.
Jamal to the living room while carrying a plastic bag containing toys. Jamal gave it to Faith.
"This, Honey. Open the donk, Papi play, yeah." Faith gave her toy to Yuna.
Yuna opened the toy. Yuna plays with Papi and his mother.
After that they had lunch together. Jamal ate together. After eating, they returned to the living room. Yuna is back playing there.
"Sleep first, baby," Mayang told Yuna, after 1 hour of playtime.
"No way, Yuna wants to play with Papi," Yuna replied scowling.
"Yes, but he's sleeping faster tonight, yeah." Mayang reminded Yuna.
"Yes, Mi," Yuna replied.
"Main the same Om Jamal first yes, dear. Go to the room for a minute."
"Yes, Pi."
"Bro," call Faith on Jamal. Jamal nodded.
Jamal understands that he must be able to distract Yuna. Don't let Yuna catch up with Papi and her Mommy to the room.
It could be bad if Yuna catches up at the wrong time. Although his salary will not be possible to cut, but the deadly gaze of his boss is more cruel than the fruit of simalakama.
Faith went to her room, followed by Mayang. Mayang locked the door to his room.
"I miss you so much, Im," said Mayang snatched the lips of Faith.
Faith retaliates c!uman his sir's wife. Let Mayang vent his longing.
Long they berc!uman, Mayang started to hold the buttons of Faith's shirt. Iman held Mayang's hand when he wanted to unbutton the top of it.
"Sorry, Yang. Cannot afford. I gotta go home. Next time, okay." Faith rubbed the soft face of Mayang. Then give it a c!umans.