
My days are back in color when Kakaf has started to improve. After a month in the hospital and through two exfoliation surgeries, the kakaf can finally return home. Although not able to do normal activities as usual, but the kakaf still try to do things on their own.
"Ibuuuu..."
I heard Azwa's voice calling me.
"Why son?"
I who just finished bathing his sister immediately turned my head when I saw Azwa entering the room.
"Om Izal so ocong, awa acute ibuuu"
Azwa hid behind a blanket that I had folded neatly and returned in dikaya.
"Om Izal why son?"
I asked back.
"Om Izal so pocoooonnngggg"
I saw Kakaf enter my room with a sheath that tied up to his neck and jumped. I know, if the kakaf wears a sarong up to the neck, then the wound has just been salted. Wait a few minutes, then the kakaf can wear clothes back. But it seems like today the kakaf wears the sarong longer to disturb the azwa.
"Ibuuuuuuu, akuutttt.."
Azwa hugged me. And almost hit his sister. Seeing that, the kakaf just laughed out loud.
"I'm sorry, almost got the ade right. No, Izal's just lying"
"fire at izal oncat oncat bu"
"Kalo om izal jump again, brother hit pake broom ya"
"Kok broom de anyway?"
Kakaf standing next to the bed immediately protested.
"Finally, kakaf really likes to disturb azwa. Already know ade morning gini bothered, kakaf again nosy."
"But pa pa pa de, hit it. I'll see Dr. Raisa"
Kakaf smiled sweetly.
Fortunately, the face looks kakaf no serious wounds, so with a little help cream from a dermatologist. The skin of the face has improved.
"eh, is Dr Raisa going to see a kakaf? I've got a future husband he's kaf, a doctor too. Not kayak kakaf, who is now unemployed."
"Who says unemployment, salary is still working"
"After being sued by Alif, do you still want that company to give you a job?"
"Obviously, before there was a word phk and termination of the contract, it is still the status of the employee's brother there".
"Who died yesterday how was Kaf?"
"Say in the courtesy of the company also from insurance right. His family's got a year's salary."
"Yet yesterday kakaf died, ade dong who got the money."
"You pray that kakaf dies de?"
"No kaf, I'd say if."
I laughed a little at the pouting face of the kakaf.
"Liat kakaf kemaren aja you already cry cry, what if kemaren kakaf died? Weeping seven days and seven nights."
"Hahahahahahha, do not kaf. Ade just cried one day. I knew I would get money."
"Ade durjana lue.. More money than her sister"
"Hahahaha, no kaf, dear kakaf."
I was about to hug the kakaf but at the kakaf stop.
"Eeehhhh, don't hug. Don't use this interior."
Kakaf dodged from my embrace.
"The aaahhhh"
I continued to approach the kakaf while stretching out my hand. And the kakaf was limped away from me while coming out of the room that I accompanied with laughter.
Azwa was just silent to see my behavior and kakaf while hiding back in the blanket.
"Sister, om izal has been kicked out. Tomorrow if Izal bullies brother again, brother hugs aja kayak mother mo hugged om Izal earlier yes".
"I don't want to hug Izal."
"Why?"
"Om Izal au medicine"
I chuckled in response to the word azwa while stroking her head slowly.
I remember that afternoon when Kakaf was allowed to go home. Father called the imam of the mosque to recite prayers for healing and the return of the kakaf to the house.
And Kakaf who still looks red red on his face also called azwa because during the hospital, I was not allowed my father and brother brought azwa to distinguish his om.
"Papaahhhh... " Azwa immediately hugged Kak Fian and hid behind the body of his brother fian.
"Sister why? How do you hide with papah?"
"there's ummy pah.."
"Huh? Ummi's? What brother?"
Azwa just kept quiet while pointing at Kakaf. Actually Kakfi already understood azwa's intent. But it's not kakfi if you don't make drama.
And Kakaf just kept quiet while sitting in the middle room chair. Pupus is Kakaf's hope to let go of longing with his favorite niece.
"Azwa don't see who it is? that's izal, not mummy"
Azwa.
"Om Izal is the pah's henchman. That's not Izal"
"It was Izal sitting the henchman on the chair. Try azwa near om Izalanya".
"Acute pah"
Azwa went back to hiding in Fian's body.
"Azwa is afraid, how is the woman. Failed to get Izal's wife again.. Ouch!"
Suddenly arrived a house flip flops floated to the head of Brother Fian. Who did?
"Don't talk about nothing. Azwa come with me, don't be afraid. Abah. Come on."
Kak Alif held the azwa and approached Kakaf, azwa again hid in the body of Kak Alif. While Brother Fian stroked his headache that was thrown slippers home brother Alif.
All of us who were there could only smile. Afraid commenting. Afraid of slippers, Alif back to float.
Alif was sitting next to Kakaf.
"Sound zal, don't just shut up"
Kakaf looked at Azwa.
"Hi, Izal's beautiful."
Azwa looked over a little.
"Don't you care about Izal anymore? Izal nangis nih ya"
"This is Izal?"
Azwa was sitting on the lap of Alif while looking at the kakaf.
"Azwa look, if this is Izal. Let's hold Izal's hand."
Brother Alif took the hand of Azwa who was still afraid of fear and reached out to Kakaf.
"Om Izal accident. His hands, feet, face and Izal are sick. Azwa love Izal?"
Azwa nodded and looked back at the kakaf.
"Atit om?"
Kakaf nodded.
"Awaa ya om?"
Azwa moved to sit in the middle between Alif and Kakaf while blowing a reddish wound on the kakaf's hand.
Brother Alif looked at Brother Fian and all of us.
"The child is understood. Taught. Be told the right. They must understand. Do not be taught, listened to and shown something that is not"
Brother Fian just shut up. If there were no wife Brother Fian, surely Brother Alif would say.
"Makanya Alloh do not love your child's trust, you have not seriously educated the child"
It used to be said, and the result is brother Fian's wife sulked. Not wanting to be present at every family event for fear of being insinuated about children. But after Brother Alif came to their house and apologized, everything became normal again.
That's Brother Alif, although firm, hard and indisputable. But if it is wrong, then he will admit it and immediately apologize.
That's what he taught his kids. Therefore, Alif's children are famous for discipline and responsibility.
Rai is inversely proportional to Andi's only child. But with Rai in the middle of the three older children Alif and my two children. Kakaf said that Rai's presence brought a balance of the universe in our family.
Hahahaha.. Kaf, sit down.
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