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Fatimah check the veins and pulse of Jafar

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"What is really going on ? Don't play guess what that guess is why mas ?” Fatimah sulks.

“Sabar used to be Fat, mas also confused to start a story from where. But clearly Jafar was experiencing something strange, and I just investigated.” My answer was to open the conversation.

Fatimah seemed enthusiastic to listen to my words, and seemed impatient waiting for the continuation of my story….???

“Iya what is the story, which mother is not curious if her child experiences strange ?” fatimah.

Although I did not mean to be curious, but just thought how to convey the real thing happened. In order not to arise misperception or create a Fatimah panic.

“Jafar every night always dream encountered grandma grandma who forced her exercise canuragan.” I said start the conversation.

“That's just a smile ? if only dream what strange mas ?” fatimah.

“That dream every night and makes Jafar afraid to sleep in the afternoon.” My answer.

“Kok can be so mas ?” Ask Fatimah.

”Because if you sleep Afternoon the dream is longer the exercise longer, wake up more tired.” My speech.

Fatimah looked at me as if she could not believe it.

“You're serious mas ?” Ask Fatimah.

“Do I look joking?” I answered back by asking.

“Ya no hell, but is it ‘Yuyut’ ?” Ask Fatimah.

“I don't want to speculate who the grandmother's grandmother was. jafar just called the grandmother a fierce grandmother.” My answer.

“Please Jafar mas, still too small because.” Fatimah.

“That's also what I think Fat is, or when we make the pilgrimage to Yuyut's tomb. We pray for Yuyut in her grave.” I said to Fatimah.

“Poor children mas if we leave, but if we invite, they are already at school.” Fatimah.

“We ask Khotimah and Candra to stay here for a while. After all their children are also not in school, still as Nisa right.” I said to Fatimah.

Khotimah rather late to have children because of the first pregnancy miscarriage, so it must be curettage and need watu to be able to get pregnant again. Her first child was born just after Nisa was born, a few months later.

“Iya anyway, I have also missed Khotimah. Yaudah mas set it when the time is new I contact Khotimah.” Reply Fatimah.

“I also miss Vishnu, he deket very same Nisa also.” My speech.

“Iya indeed, between Nisa and Vishnu the same call each other names because they are confused. If from the Khotimah Nisa line call Sister. But if from the path of Candra Nisa call mas.” Fatimah.

“Aah no problem that anyway, Wisnu also if the same Sidiq and Jafar call mas because the age factor is also, justin.” My answer.

“Back about Jafar earlier, according to mas how ?” Ask Fatimah.

“I'm also confused, last night I hugged when I was sleeping. But when I woke up at dawn it was like a tadpole, and it was sweating. And his heart rate is so fast it's kind of like a hard workout. Though when I wake up still in my arms too.” My answer.

Fatimah so looked gloomy thinking about her firstborn (for Fatimah as the first biological child ) who experienced strange events full of mystery.

“Mas have known for a long time?” Ask Fatimah.

“New last night, the next morning when I asked why his sleep was always late, Jafar said he wanted to tell me something. And only last night did he tell me that he was experiencing that.” My answer.

In the middle of the conversation we arrived Nisa came with Sidiq.

“Dad,, mother mas Jafar school is not still sleeping.” Ask Nisa.

Fatimah and I realized that Jafar had to be woken up to take a bath and go to school.

“Owh yes Daddy forgot dear, Nisa woke upin mas Jafar there ?” I said to Nisa.

Then Nisa wakes her sister Jafar. And if that woke Nisa Jafar would not want to have to wake up, because if not want Nisa will cry beside Jafar until Jafar felt noisy and did not have the heart to hear the cry of her sister Nisa.

“Sidiq,, during Jafar school you pay attention not Jafar if the same temen Jafar how ?” ask me about Sidiq.

“Jafar it's a lot silent Well, rarely out class.” Answer Sidiq.

“Yesterday when you see the money to be asked Cheko it Jafar against not ?” ask me about Sidiq.

“Gak well, even want to give the money to Cheko.” Answer Sidiq.

Jafar my soft-hearted son actually experienced strange events that disturbed him quite. Not daring to sleep in the afternoon.

“But next time Sidiq do not have to fight again yes, the same shame mom teacher if Daddy and Mommy should be called to school again.” I said to Sidiq.

“Iya well.” Answer Sidiq briefly.

“Yaudah take a shower there Sidiq continues to be ready for school there.”ucapku on Sidiq.

Then Sidiq went to take a shower to be ready for school. And Fatimah immediately went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast and school supplies for children.

I went back to sipping my coffee that was already a bit cold, while turning on the cigarette again.

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I met Fatimah who was preparing breakfast for the children.

“Today I want to go home, tell Amir later if you want to continue planting fruit seeds I do not come. I want to take care of the house and keep an eye on Jafar.” I said to Fatimah my wife.

“Means Nisa same mas again huh?” fatimah.

“You just take it, I want to take care of the seeds if Nisa I can not work later to serve Nisa continue.!” I said to Fatimah.

“Well, did you know how his son was like ? So do not like ngremehin a mother who bothers to take care of children. I just realized it's now !” fatimah said insinuating me.

I just smiled back, honestly I was wrong all along. When work comes home food and drink is not ready and nagging to the wife. And when the wife says she doesn't have time to cook for taking care of the child. I always say, don't make the child an excuse.

This time I just found out how nguran my daughter who this girl is much more difficult than her two brothers. There's a shame in the real wife, just a shame to admit it.

“Where am I, want to worry about Nisa at home ?” fatimah.

“I bother later have to prepare seedlings for next order Fat, not do not want.” My Kilah.

“But now understand if the child is difficult?” press Fatimah again forced me to admit my mistakes all this time.

“Yes I know, sorry yesterday often do not believe.” I said to Fatimah.

“Well that's dong, just say it's very hard anyway ?” fatimah said with a smile feeling of winning.

“Iya yes.. bring the heck you are now Fat, just revealed continue.” My canda to Fatimah.

“Biarin, if not in bawelin mas as well as at will.” Fatimah said while preparing breakfast for children.

“Let's at the kiosk not long, we go to Khotimah and Candra yuk !” take me to Fatimah.

“Klo is important, Fatimah does not leave nor papa kok to be taken care of mbak Surti himself.” Reply Fatimah.

“Gak papa mas, anyways if there is the same Nisa also the same Fatimah can not help mbak Surti.” Reply Fatimah. I think really too, with the nature of Nisa who is so Fatimah in the market also can not optimally take care of the Kiosk.

“Iya deh, it's up to you but contact mbak Surti just let him be ready himself at kiosk.” I said.

“Iya later finished breakfast children Fatimah call mbak Surti.” Reply Fatimah.

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After Sidiq, Jafar also Nisa breakfast I deliver Sidiq and Jafar to school. Jafar in my strict supervision at this time.if I will take it to the place of Khotimah all of you yes, I thought. But pity Sidiq at home alone if Nisa and Jafar I invite.  Aah how will it be, look at the situation and condition, my mind.

Once at school I dropped Sidiq and Jafar in front of the school gate. As usual Sidiq immediately welcomed his friend. And immediately joined them, while Jafar stepped himself into his class.

I only realized that the daily habits of Jafar and Sidiq when I got to school were different. Sidiq immediately joined a friend of his school friend while Jafar cuek directly into his class. Why am I just realizing this weirdness of Jafar right now, my inner self.

After I saw that Jafar had entered his class, I immediately returned home.

Arriving at home, which is still quiet because Amir and his friends have not yet come. Only Fatimah and Nisa were sitting on the porch.

“It's been called mbak Surti Fat ?” my many.

“After mas, the same earlier said that Amir was a little late help mbak Surti nyiapin open kiosk first.” Fatimah.

“Owh yes no papa, later Jafar we invite all to the house of Khotimah.” said me.

“Lah keep Sidiq alone dong mas, kan Nisa also invited later.” Fatimah.

“Take mas Sidiq also well, Nisa kangen same Vishnu also.” Nisa Sahut.

“Iya deh, meaning later can not use our motorbike rental car only yes ?” I said to Fatimah.

“As for mas only, the important thing can all be transported.” Reply Fatimah.

“Can you play by yourself first yes father and mother want to talk for a while.” My love to Nisa.

“Don't want to, I'm the only one who plays alone so Nisa who talks to mother.” Answer Nisa.

Fatimah just smiled mockingly at me hearing Nisa's answer. I myself was silent about the wrong behavior facing Nisa.

“Talk only mas, what's the matter ?” Ask Fatimah.

“On Jafar, I just realized that its nature is a bit strange. Tends to be quiet and a bit difficult to get along with his friends.” I said to Fatimah.

“Eeh cook up all the way mas?” Fatimah asked in shock.

“Iya earlier I noticed when I got to school, Sidiq immediately joined play with his friends while Jafar just walk to his class.” I said.

“But no papa kas Jafar ?” ask Fatimah to worry.

“God willing is not papa, maybe it will only make him a little sociable but not to the point of what else autis.” My answer.

“Kayaknya if at home also mingle ordinary tuh tuh same temen age.” Reply Fatimah.

“Indeed regular greeting also with the others. Just do not join them, Jafar prefers to go to class even though it is not yet the entrance hours. While the other friends on play on the school page.” My answer.

“Owh so, keep plan mas want how ?” Ask Fatimah.

“I want to make sure who is the grandmother who forced Jafar to practice kanuragan every night.” I replied.

“But it's just in a dream mas, not in real nature how to investigate it ?” Ask Fatimah.

“I'm not sure either, but I have a hunch Jafar trained not in dreamland. But Jafar is practicing Physically as well. You see Jafar's muscles are hard, harder and more contained than Sidiq.” I said to Fatimah.

Fatimah pensive for a moment, maybe she also just realized if Jafar's posture is more muscle-formed than Sidiq.

“Fatimah never noticed until there anyway, but indeed Jafar's body is wider and his bone is larger than Sidiq.” Fatimah.

“Try later you go home to school first investigate Jafar's blood flow, as well as the structure of his muscles. You know better about it !” I asked Fatimah.

“Iya yes, why does Fatimah herself not think so anyway mas.” Fatimah.

“Let's not suspect later you also check Sidiq like Jafar, then you compare which one has better blood flow and better muscle structure.” I said to Fatimah.

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Long story short when I came home to pick up Sidiq and Jafar, after they had lunch then Fatimah invited to talk with Sidiq and Jafar.

“How was the school son ?” Fatimah asked Sidiq and Jafar.

“Tadi Sidiq participated in the race run mother, and Sidiq won the champion one.” Answer Sidiq.

“Wah nice dong Sidiq, if Jafar how was it in school ?” Fatimah asked Jafar.

“Jafar just learned to draw and count mother.” Answer Jafar.

“Jafar, you are still tired is last night still the same dream ?’ go to Jafar.

“iya Yah.” Answer Jafar.

“Kalo so let in the same massage Mother you there. You want me to take you to the place where the Khotimah boulek bentar again depart.” I said to Jafar.

“Iya Jafar, ayuk mother pijitin now just wait not tired.” Fatimah.

Then Fatimah held Jafar's arm and touched a certain point on Jafar's back.

“Udah kind of good right nak ?” Ask Fatimah.

“Iya Mommy, not so pegel.” Answer Jafar.

“now you are Sidiq, here Mother incandescent.” Fatimah then did the same with Jafar.

Then Fatimah told Sidiq and Jafar to pack up to join her house.

“The muscle mass of Jafar muscle is well formed, and the blood flow and breath are also very good. Better than Sidiq, is it possible that jafar is trained in real nature not only in dreamland?” Ask Fatimah.

“Yes, my suspicions are like that.” I replied.

“But says mas. Last night Jafar mas hugged until morning. How do you keep ?” fatimah.

“What is impossible, if I fall asleep Jafar could be in a delirious condition brought out and trained outside. And come back a while before dawn.” I replied.

Because there were people who were delirious in sleep conditions but did physical work. When he woke up he was shocked because his work was done. He only felt the dream of working. But when you wake up the job is really done. On that basis, I suspect Jafar also experienced something like that.

“Kalo just as soon as we meet Khotimah mas, please take care of children first. Tomorrow we go to Yuyut's grave. Fatimah had this thought to have something to do with Yuyut.” Fatimah.

Maybe also, in time Jafar baby Yuyut was often carried by Yuyut and my mother-in-law. What's more, when not as late as the day, my mother-in-law who always carries and asks Yuyut to pray Jafar every day, especially morning and afternoon.

“Iya I have also ordered the car briefly again also until, all the drivers are also.” I said to Fatimah.

Moments later the rental car had arrived and we immediately went to Khotimah's house, deliberately we did not tell Khotimah and Candra. To surprise them, I thought.

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