TRIPLE Z (Zafir, Zafran, Zafira )

Renata House

"Zafran.. Renate..." Call Hanin

"Yes Aunty..." Zafran's voice behind him is Renata.

Zafir and Zafira were already in Aqeela's arms.

"Eh.., hello Aunty is pretty.." Sapa Renata waved towards Aqeela.

"Zafran, play yuuk to Renata's house?" Take Hanin.

"Kok only Zafran, Aunt. Shouldn't I be with Zafir and Zafira?" Zafran was amazed by Mama Renata's words.

"It's the same with them, but the aunt went to Zafran first. Zafran want to go to Renata's house?" Said Hanin engulfing his voice. Because what he was facing was no ordinary child.

"Hm... Zafir wants to. But Zafir permits Umma first yes Tan. " Said Zafran as he ran hugging Aqeela following his two brothers.

"Why?" Ask Aqeela.

"Zafran, bole play to Renata's house?" Aqeela stared at her son's face.

"Bolt.." Umma Sahut.

"Yuukk, Fir, Fira." Bring Zafran.

"Yep..." Sahut their.

"Renata, did Zafran, Zafir and Zafira bole play to your house?" Ask Aqeela.

"Bole aunty's.. Yuuk Zafran." Renata shamelessly immediately pulled Zafran's hand.

They join hands.

Aqeela and Hanin just shook their heads looking at the behavior of the two little children in front of them.

Hanin opens the back door for Renata and Aqeela's three children.

While Hanin was in the steering seat, Aqeela was beside him.

Slowly Hanin's vehicle leaves the school. towards a luxurious residential complex that is so beautiful.

Hanin stopped his car in front of the towering black-fenced house. Looks like a fancy impression from the outside.

A guard opened the gate, and Hanin went inside to the carport of the house.

Aqeela was still amazed by the beautiful design of Hanin's house. There are several large trees of the tabebuya and angsana species.

In addition there are also short flowers such as jasmine, ashoka and glass plates lined. The others Aqeela did not understand.

Reminds her of the past when watering her mother's plants.

"Let's go in, Ma'am..." Take Hanin.

"oh uh. yes Ma'am... The home page is shady Mbak." Aqeela.

"Oh that's my husband who likes, planam I don't understand."

"Wash your hands and feet first.." Hanin takes Aqeela and her children to a sink and faucet to wash their hands and feet before entering the house.

Aqeela and her children followed Hanin and Renata inside.

"Sit down, san.." Hanin.

Makes Ica a little bit chuckle. Hanin only smiled slightly looking at Aqeela's behavior.

While waiting for Hanin and Renata to come out, Aqeela sent a location-sharing message via a wasp to Desta.

Hanin returned with six glasses of iced syrup and a few snacks.

Renata followed him timidly.

"Why, Son?" Aqeela asked confused because she was very confident now even as bashful.

"That's Umma... Renata doesn't wear a veil." He answered plainly, he began to follow the call of the triple from aunty to Umma.

Renata seemed busy pulling her golden-colored hair back.

"Now not pa_pa.. " Answer Aqeela.

"Zafran, I don't wear a hijab no pa_pa?" Suddenly the little girl asked Zafran while still standing behind Hanin.

Zafran turned towards Renata while grinning.

"No pa_pa. You're still pretty. But wear it tomorrow..." Zafran replied which made both of their mothers a little surprised.

"Yes played with Zafran, Zafir and Zafira."Aqeela hid her confusion.

"When you're thirsty, drink it here.." Hanin said before the four of them were busy mutating the toys from Renata's box.

"Yes Mama..." Sahut fourth compact.

"Did you guys call Aunty, mama?" Hanin said with a small laugh.

"Yes, Renata called our mother Umma. So we also call her mother Mama." Answer Zafran.

"It's up to you guys.." Said Hanin still with the rest of her laughter.

"Mr... " Call Aqeela

"Kids?" Hanin Sahut

"Udah no pa_pa, leave it alone. After all, they were kids. We support it. Later if it is an adult mate I am not reluctant." Chirp Hanin without burden.

Aqeela finally began to understand the thoughts of the young mother who had just become her friend a few days ago. But they seem to fit in too.

"San, what age are you married at? I think he's very young."

"My story is Ma'am Hanin, don't be surprised?"

"Not San. Because you can't be MBAs first."

Aqeela giggled at the blunt statement of her mother Renata.

"No, San." Aqeela ketangangan call besan.

"My sister and I got married when I was in tenth grade and my husband was in twelfth grade."

"Haa..??? Just the real one, San? You're matched?" Kepo tuh the besan candidate.

"No. Brother Desta proposed to me. We were enemies in school. We work every day in and out of BK's room."

"Until one day I saw a husband who was still an enemy, desperate during a brawl. And I helped him."

"Stopp. stop. The X-bad boy and bad girl?" Hanin looked back at Aqeela in disbelief. Especially with his shar'i appearance.

"Yes, you could say so. We finally became partners. I don't know how many brawls we passed. And it ends with our victory."

Hanin covered her widened mouth with a glance of her hand.

"Continue... kok.can you get married? Your parents are not surprised.. Keep on your school? These kids are born?" Hanin flocked Aqeela with many questions.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..." A tall man entered the house.

"Wa'alaikum salutations." Answer Hanin and Aqeela together.

"Hi, Honey. So fast today to go home." Welcome Hanin.

"Honey, this mom from Zafran, Zafir and Zafira. Her name's Aqeela. Aqeela this is my husband Carlos Geraldo." Hanin introduced her husband to Aqeela.

Aqeela smiled as she cupped her hands together in front of her chest. Carlos who understood Aqeela's intention was to do the same.

"Hi kids..." Say hello to Carlos to children who are fun playing on the carpet of the middle room.

"Hey...Papi's. This is Zafran." Renata immediately hugged and kissed her Papi cheeks.

"Hi Zafran." Zafran kissed Carloa's hand.

"Hi Papi..." Sapa Zafran with a cute smile typical of a handsome boy version of Desta junior.

Carlos simply smiled as he ruffled the little young man's hair.

"You Zafir?" Ask Carlos.

"Yes.." Zafir kissed Carlos hand with a slight smile.

"Hi, Zafira.."

"Hi uncle's.." Zafira kissed Carlos' hand.

Fifteen minutes later Papi Renata arrived. Someone said a polite greeting.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..."

"Wa'alaikum hail..." Answer Aqeela, Hanin and Carlos.

" r. Desta's.." Carlos chuckled as he stared at the door.

"Mrs. Gerald ?"

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