
"San, don't make our kepo miss." Comen Hanin was impatient.
Ajeela still hesitantly looked at the three.
"San, don't tell me you're reading our body language?" Hanin's protest felt uncomfortable with Aqeela, as it stared at them in silence.
Aqeela was just about to answer Hanin's question, a shout came from the backyard.
"Mata...."
"Taaanntee...."
"Kids...." The fourth was up and running towards the backyard.
Backyard.
The four women watched the two children look at each other sharply as if they were about to be shocked at each other.
"Zafran.. Malik..." The four of them compactly called out to the two boys.
"What's this?" Ask Aqeela softly.
"Continue hanging..." Oca looks irritated either because of Malik or Zafran.
"Teh Oca ah, his name is also children. I take care of them." Aqeela
"Since when did you become Aqeela's Tete. Hik hik hik.." Whisper Yuna.
"Since then, he's been calling me Teteh constantly."
"Message you're welcome kalee in Solo, Nin."
"Hussst. ngaur."
Aqeela did not care about the ravings of her friends behind, she continued to approach the two boys who were still staring at each other.
"Zafran, Malik!" Call Aqeela softly.
Hearing Aqeela's voice, Zafran lowered his gaze. Malik too.
"Here...!" Call Aqeela again.
The two shifted a little of his butt towards the side of Aqeela.
"What's this?" Asked the yellow-hijab woman while stroking the heads of the two boys in front of her.
While Zafir and Darren are still engrossed with lego and his cars. I don't know what they're building. Messy shape.
The two boys chose to let it go and did not seem to have any intention of fixing it.
Zafira and Renata seem to get along. The two are busy with dolls and sharing the girl-style toys of Zafran's brother.
The four of them only occasionally glanced towards Zafran and Malik. As if ready to answer if asked.
While Ms. Erna was still on standby to accompany the six toddlers without much ability.
"Zafran, what's wrong with Malik?" Aqeela.
"Who wants to tell you first?" Ask Aqeela.
"Hmm. this is Auntie." Malik opens his voice.
"So Zafran and I made great castles and fortresses."
"Teruus.. "
"I ask whose king? Malik said his king was him. I don't want dong. Malik does not have a queen. So the king must have the Queen first." Cut Zafran fast.
"It doesn't have to be Fran.., the King doesn't have to have a Queen." Malik denied
"Should.." Forced Zafran
The two boys looked at each other again. As if preparing to argue with each other.
"You still want to continue the fight?" Sahut Aqeela flat.
Hearing Aqeela's words the two fell silent again.
"Hmm.. Why do you keep saying, after the seizure of being King?" Aqeela continued after the two fell silent.
"Yes, we damaged the palace and the castle." Both Sahut.
"Hmm. means there are no more palaces, right?" Aqeela.
Both nod.
"Means the kings are done, too, right?" Aqeela.
"Not yet.." Zafran Sahut.
"Continue..?"
"I want to find the Queen, Auntie.." Malik.
"Who is the Queen?" Aqeela was finally carried away by the flow of the conversation of the two boys.
"Malik wants to be with Zafira." Answer Malik.
"No bole...." Malik Sahut.
Zafira, who was not far from the two, glanced at Malik who mentioned his name.
But he returns preoccupied with Renata, who has already spoken to him. No matter what Malik says.
Aqeela wanted to laugh out loud at her friend's son's reply. But arrested.
"No. I don't like." Denying Zafran.
"So you said you didn't have a queen." Zafran Protest.
"Now it is."
Zafran emotion, look at Malik the santuy.
"Hadeeeh, if you have called Zafira. Must be the most sensitive Zafran." He murmured in his heart.
I don't know how Zafran feels. Always sensi when it comes to his sister and twin brother.
"How many palaces is it?" Aqeela diverted the two.
"One." Compact answer both.
"He made his palace two. Zafran becomes king. Malik is also king. The two kings worked together, because they were friends. So that their country will be strong, safe and peaceful." Aqeela.
"Indeed bole, Umma?" Zafran.
"So we can have a queen by ourselves?" Malik Sahut.
"Yes, and should. The King is the Queen's partner."
"Can there be two Kings?" Zafran still has not accepted.
"What country do we live in?" Ajeela explained slowly.
"Australia." Aqeela smiled at the answer of the two.5
"Where's Papi Renata from?"
"Spanish."
"Is the country the same or different?"
"Different."
"Is the president the same or different?"
"Different."
"Well, the President is like the King. The leaders of the country. The king is also the leader of the country. If the country is different the leadership is also different."
"Ooh.. means Zafran and Malik have different countries huh Umma?" Zafran began to understand.
"Yep..." Answer Aqeela.
"Hows it? Still fighting again?" Connect Aqeela.
Zafran and Malik stared at each other. It was as if they were already satisfied with Umma Aqeela's reply.
"Not a Aunt. We are both kings. Isn't that Fran?" Malik smiling.
"Yeah.. " Zafranpun is smiling again
"Hmm. So now you're friends again?" Aqeela asked as she rubbed the heads of the two boys.
"Udah Umma.."
"Yeah Auntie.."
The two of them shake hands.
"Children of Solih.., hmm you guys aren't?" Ask Ajeela for all the children there.
"Rather.."
"Wanna eat?"
"You.." answered the six boys.
"Yes done the toys first, continued to the dining room. Umma prepare the food."
"Thank you Umma.."
"Thank you Auntie.."
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"Sir, Ma'am Aqeela learned where can anyone talk like Malik and Zafran?" Kepo Oca.
"That's normal talk, Tea?" Answer Aqeela
"But you're so cool." Sahut Yuna's.
"Next y'all. who nenangin children."
"No.. " Three are right.
"Wkwkk...why?" Aqeela chuckled slightly hearing that.
"We are even ranting. How can I like you, San." Sahut Hanin's.
"Especially Yuna, byuuuh.. kasiyan the Darren." Connect Oca.
Aqeela chuckled at Oca's chattering. While the conversation material is just a wry smile.
"Umma.. cook what?" Zafir asked while sitting at the dining table.
After making his toys.
"Fried chicken. Nee.. one child one yes.."
"Makasi Umma's..." Answer the sixth compact.
"Loo, I call him." Yuna was dumbfounded to hear the boys calling Aqeela, Umma.
"Let's have a mother like Umma. Beautiful, fine, don't like to get angry and cook pinter." Darren said to his fourth laugh.
"That's how you became Umma Aqeela's son. Mama Hanin, Mama Yuna and Mama Oca come home neee..." Yuna pretended to snack in front of the children.
"Yinanoka...." Malik and Darren.
"Renata siih even seneng if told to follow Umma Aqeela.." Renata Sahut.
"Whaat.. What's Honey?" Hanin.
" Iyyaa. there is Zafran. so you can meet Zafran every day." Renata.
"Remains... " Hanin looks sad.
"Who are you with?"
"Papi's Same."
Teapot jidat.
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"Nee's house feels like a little boy's gathering." Grouse Bu Erna in the heart.
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Gengs... What strange thing else did they create?
Next part yes..
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