Two Ribs

#16

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim"

I said that prayer when I unlocked the fence of our house. Azwa immediately ran into the courtyard of the house. Bang Handi who was carrying Azka followed my steps from behind.

"Assynogaic"

"Waalaikumcalam motheruu" Azwa who first entered the house answered my greetings. And I returned my first daughter with a smile.

"We're not here mom?" Azwa asked as she wandered around the entire house.

"Yes, you like it?"

"Like, sister wants to calm down mom"

"Yes, later if you're awake, brother invite father to swim yes".

Azwa nodded happily as she ran towards her father who was closing the gate after taking things out of the trunk of the car.

This is my first day in our own home. The house of the gift of Bang Handi's eldest brother. Not without reason we got this house. Because the house relics of his late father Bang Handi sold by his eldest brother. From the sale, build a house for Bang Handi and four other brothers.

The tiny house that only has two bedrooms was also renovated. The house, which was once one level, is now two levels with three bedrooms and one shed.

Yeah, I don't like messy stuff at all. That's why I want every house to have a warehouse that I can store goods. Let in the warehouse the goods are mixed into one, which is clear in a clean and neat house.

My father-in-law told me repeatedly. Any home that has toddlers will definitely fall apart. Not have a toddler yet if not messy.

But for me, there are toddlers or there are no toddlers, my house must be kept clean and tidy. That's why I created a special room to play with my children. Their toys can't get out of that room. If you think, cruel also me as a mother.

The rest of the land next to the house made bang Handi a small swimming pool. Therefore Azwa is very happy if we bring him here every week. Because of course Azwa wants to play water in his small pool.

Because this house was originally made by his eldest brother bang Handi, then my left right neighbor is my brother-in-law and my brother-in-law. Yes, here I live and socialize with my husband's mother and brother. And from today, my story may be about them. And hopefully their stories don't interfere with my household story.

"Oh, just calm down. In Salva, the lyrics are already lyrics"

" Oh yeah? Continues to?"

"Lock it directly"

"Dad, go to his father"

"Biarin, run out if the toys do not remember the time. If his father says it's all right again, then the ade also sleep right?"

"As for father. So yesterday the mother asked for the same high wall on the fence. So good for our privacy. No one wants to go in".

"Yes, I also don't want to move here if it hasn't been on the fence like yesterday. Danger for children too. Let this be housing, keep the motorbike using speeding all".

"Mother cook rice first yeah yeah. Si Ade if you wake up would immediately ask for food"

I went out of the room leaving Bang Handi who immediately slept next to Azka and Azwa who were engrossed in playing the tablet Kakaf gave us yesterday before we moved.

Kakaf said anyway, let's feel good if the video call is as azwa, the screen is big, the face is big too. Like we live in a far away city. Though still one city just different subdistrict.

How's the house after I left today?

Not one of my brother's sisters called or chatted to me today. Even our family group was deserted. Usually there are those who enter funny and strange video videos that then become our chat material. Maybe they've created a new family group without me.

Hmmmm.. Don't be so bad to think.. I decided to leave, so I should be able to overcome my loneliness from now on without my four older brothers. Maybe it's time I put myself up to my husband. Holding my husband's hand. Learning to be myself.

Bismillahrushmanirrahim..

May my life in our own home add to our happiness.