The Sigadis Narcissistic Eggplant Garden
200 Part
The clock has shown at three o'clock in the evening, Miftah woke up to the noise of her cell phone. Firdaus also woke up to him.
"Mif, did you put up the alarm?" ask Firdaus who is still half conscious.
"Yes mas, I will often install alaram for this hour and before dawn. I want to pray Tahajjud mas, do I want to follow?" ask Miftah.
"Mas wants it baby... But my body is still a bit tired" he replied.
"Yaudah if so sleep again just as Dawn... I'll go to the bathroom first" he said.
Because last night Fajar was late to sleep, so he did not realize the slightest noise from the pillow next to Umminya.
"Dear dear, solemn prayer yes," he responded.
"God willing, mas" he said, who immediately got up from the bed and rushed to the bathroom.
Dawn sleeps in the middle - calm Miftah and Firdaus, on his body there is one of the hands of his parents who remain faithful to give warmth to him.
Karna did not want to disturb the deep sleep of her son and husband due to the lights in the room, after ablution Miftah prefer to pray in a small Mushalla in his house.
Usually he often prayed there with Dawn, but because now there is Paradise so it is impossible because the room is very small.
Miftah performs Tahajjud prayer solemnly, he does it repeatedly until he feels not too able and closes it with the prayer witir.
Miftah's eyes have now turned to the small clockwork in the small room, soon the dawn will also reverberate.
This time he deliberately to not go back to sleep, he prefers to clean up all his things so that Paradise does not need to wait for him later.
Not to forget he cleaned the entire house before leaving it. Sweat had started pouring from his temple and Miftah had only wiped it with the back of his hand repeatedly.
The sun had not yet risen, the temperature in the village was still said to be quite cold. But not for Miftah who has already burned body fat by berberes house.
Until finally all his tasks were completed, he just put all his clothes and Dawn into a medium-sized suitcase.
"Alhamdulillah... Finally ready too" he said, happy.
"Allahuakbar Allahuakbar,"
The voice of Azaan began to reverberate from Musalla, Miftah glanced at Firdaus at a glance who was still asleep with Dawn.
He immediately got up and took his purple-colored broom, just entered the bathroom to eliminate the sticky feeling due to the sweat that so disturbed him.
This morning he also chose to shampoo because he had two days his hair had not been washed as well.
Firdaus who heard the sound of water gurgling from inside the bathroom so opened his eyes, previously his eyes had been tightly closed again until he tried to blink his eyes repeatedly to adjust the light of the room lights are very blinding.
Firdaus now chose to get up and sit on the edge of the bed, he guessed that Miftah must be taking a bath at this time.
"Oh my goodness, baby... Aren't you cold what is bathing in such a blind dawn?" his mind was astonished.
"Crecks,"
The sound of the bathroom door was open, Miftah came out with a towel wrapped around her chest. His long brownish black hair was allowed to decompose in a wet state.
Firdaus looked at it without blinking, Miftah looked more and more ayu and looked so fresh after bathing.
"Mas" said Miftah who was uncomfortable with Firdaus's view of him.
"Eh! sorry," she responded and lowered her head in embarrassment.
"You're so embarrassed, so if you see me it's normal mas." she said, who had now walked into the wardrobe.
"You're beautiful, baby" whispered Firdaus who somehow was behind his body and it made Miftah so surprised.
Miftah almost dropped the clothes she had just picked.
"Csss... This mas like ngagetin aja, already there take wudhu mas." tell Miftah.
"Mas! I again there wudhu tau mas, later if the mas hold me void. This is my habit" Miftah snorted until Firdaus's hand stopped.
"Hehe, sorry." she responded, chuckling softly.
"God... If so quickly take ablution," tell Miftah again.
"Ready darling," she responded, winking one of her eyes.
"Ih! you're a flirtatious mas," he growled.
"Well, wouldn't you say it's your own wife? what kind of wife is it?" inexplicably.
"So much dizzy Miftah." actually then resumed his activities that had been delayed.
Miftah who has finished improving is now also neat with white face.
"Esst, I'm ready for a future wife." seduced by Firdaus.
"Hahaha mas there is - there is, is it really already a wife." laughter Miftah.
"Oh yeah, can you ask Kiss?" guru Firdaus's.
"Oh... Would you like a five-finger punch, would you?" his challenge.
"Eh! not really, darling... Becanda mas ma's... Quickly burn the flames of his emotions," reject Firdaus crybaby.
"It's not funny at all... If Miftah there wudhu mas really like to disturb Miftah kayak that, so pingin nabok tau mas. But unfortunately it will be canceled," to be honest.
"Hehe, please if you want nabok mas not papa kok." fishing rod.
"Mas, don't make Miftah lose control. And Miftah after this will not think about the problem of falling ablution again, after that Miftah will wudhu back and pray in small Mushalla only." his successful memory made Firdaus speechless and did not want to pump him more.
Now they pray quietly, until the last rakaat.
The age of prayer without wasting time Miftah rushed up to the kitchen, he chose to cook fried rice only.
While Firdaus was assigned to take care of Dawn who had just woken up from his beautiful dream.
Firdaus who just finished bathing Dawn so surprised when he saw the contents of his son's closet that already seemed empty, only how many pieces of clothes left in there.
"Is it possible that Miftah has prepared everything? but when? if last night was not possible, what not - not after he prayed Tahajjud? gee... It is fitting that he looks tired and chooses an early bath, he also becomes somewhat sensational." Inner Paradise.
"Pig... Which Morning Shirt? Cold dawn bi," he said with lips that looked a little pale because of the cold.
"Yes, I'm sorry Abi forgot. Now better Abi use Dawn oil eucalyptus same baby powder first yes... Let Fajar's body be wani, will ya?" asked Firdaus who was immediately nodded by him.
"Pinter" Firdaus continued and began to do his job.
Ready with the Dawn business then he went to the kitchen and saw the fried rice that was so fragrant was available on the table with beef eggs.
"Gee... Steady," the glee of Firdaus whose stomach began to sound.
"Yes, it looks really good. The portion of Ummi's cooking is so Bi.." it's nice to sit in an ordinary chair.
This time it was Firdaus who led the meal prayer, after which they began to eat each of the foods that Miftah had for the size.
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