Two Ribs

#19

I clutched the kakaf that this afternoon brought my son home.

"Kangen is the same sister"

Kakaf kissed the top of my head.

"Sir, piquancy'

"Why not kangen gini if not kangen"

"Ajen ngetes, this chest is still good to be hugged. So many years ago, there was no girl who was snuggling"

I took off the hug on the kakaf and turned to the shopping bag that had been carried by the Handi bang in.

"Cock just like this? Is it over with the kakaf money?"

"Divided for the de. She bought her son Fian's sister, too'

"Well, what's baby Al kaf?"

"To ask Sister Nisa to make it to her house you de. Says sister Nisa, don't you think you're the same baby Al?"

"Kangen is kaf. Just switch there"

I get the kakaf cold drinking water as he wants the kakaf.

"Disliving here?"

Kakaf sat at the dinner table chewing chips in a jar I bought two nights ago at the complex night market.

"His son, ask his father the son of the son"

"Kok ask brother?"

Bang Handi appeared while holding Azka who had finished bathing. Kakaf immediately took over Azka and kissed her twin.

"He asked my brother, is it nice to live near my brother"

"That's where the heppy is. What matters is that you are also a child hepi"

"Well, what are you doing?"

Kakaf commented on Bang Handi's remarks.

"Kalo Handi ga romantic, later ade situ ngadu again"

Kakaf laughed and Azka laughed as well.

The almost two-year-old boy thought the kakaf was laughing with him.

"Si ade was chatty kaf?"

"No, clever. The talkative brother. There's a lot of things he wants".

"Well, I don't know if it's still kaf"

"Car sit si ade already released Ndi?"

"Already Brother, Handi has input in Handi's car"

"Si brother said school this year? Which school?"

"Not yet to know kaf. So nice to pick him up, find him close to here".

"That's near the cafe aja de. Come down with Handi. Brother will pick me up".

"Keep, just went home to wait for bang Handi to come home?"

"It's not busy, brother deliver"

"Are you busy?"

"Yes, brother, let me de"

"Ribet ah kaf"

"It's hard if you don't think much"

"That's a big sister, that's too much she thought"

Bang Handi immediately grimaced, because it got a pinch from me.

"Or, you'll use your car for the shuttle"

"Keep brother up what?"

"There is a car, Father. There's a motor too. Kakaf was alone riding the motorbike was not a problem. Than you ride a motorbike three same son your son. Can't imagine a brother".

"Yes, don't imagine Kaf. The school is expensive in the cafeteria. New also TK, already making headaches every month".

"There's sustenance for the boy. We won't let either"

"Who are we?"

"Father, even if you are angry with your father, Azwa and Azka are also your grandchildren. Just like his cousin. Each month will be given money with the same father".

I just fell silent while playing the spoon and dinner plate of the child I had placed on the dining table.

"Hard heart is not kept. I will get liver cancer. If you don't want to take your money already. Brother who will pay Azwa's tuition fee every month"

I looked at the kakaf.

"Later if the kakaf has a wife, will be problematic".

"Have you been married?"

"Have been divorced, no more divorce time"

"Ih Kakaf, his side.. No one will ever want to be his wife"

"Stupid is a secret. If there is still a brother mate again, yes, Alhamdulillah"

"Amiii.. Ade prayed, Kakaf got a good wife, sholehah, smart teaching, smart cooking, smart clean house.."

'Stooopp! If that is like your prayer. I'm looking for him at a labor agency"

I chuckled as I pinched the cheek of my second son.

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"Who is de?"

A week later the kakaf came back to visit me with my favorite food and snacks for children.

"Who's Kaf?"

I who welcome the arrival of the kakaf in front of the fence and wait for the kakaf to take out the goods from the trunk of the car also circulate the view in the direction of the kakaf.

"Oh, wife of her brother Bang Handi"

"That's what you told me?"

I nodded while closing the fence when the kakaf had passed me in.

"So much like asking?"

"Still, let alone saw the kakaf bring a lot of shopping bags. As soon as the kakaf comes home, come straight to it".

"Divided by ajalah de. Who knows if your sustenance is in them. By giving them, increase your sustenance"

"You have ade kasih. But if what is asked is not there, yes no love".

"Earn Handi install wifi. For kemereka. So the reason for the money quota is no more, right?"

"Yes Kaf, bang Handi is also kmren his plan is so. It's been a submission, just wait for the technicality to come".

"Don't be too sadistic with your husband's brother de. After all, now they are near you. Those who are the first to help if there is anything in common with you here".

"Yes Kaf, I understand"

"Nih, for the first snack. Set aside the ones made in love to his nephew Handi. This purple bag is his snack brother same ade all yes".

"Siiippp, thank you my dear sister"

I also went to the kitchen. Before long I heard screaming sounds in the children's playroom. Of course the azwa who shouted saw the arrival of his favorite om. If azka, it is usually just follow the shouting.

"Ibuuuu, said Izal there is ice grim"

Azwa ran over to me who was in the kitchen.

"Don't run kaaakk "

I heard the sound of the kakaf also shouting azwa who immediately ran into the kitchen.

"Sister, don't run away like that. Brother wants to fall?"

Azwa shook her head strongly.

"His grim?"

"Some, no one's gonna eat. That's my sister's ice cream. I already put it in the refrigerator. So brother don't run away again. Promise?"

"Promise!"

Azwa nodded while pulling me towards the refrigerator. The four-year-old boy who had been fluent even eloquently talking was staring at the refrigerator with sparkling eyes looking at the row of ice cream boxes that his Izal bought.

"Eating one day is just one ice cream?"

Azwa nodded again.

"Eating ice cream, drinking what?"

"Drink my mother's warm water"

"Smart mom's son. Here, give me to Izal one. Tell me about Izal, bribe ade said mother. Ade can't bribe himself. Brother understand?"

Azwa nodded her head and quickly took the ice cream in my hand.

"Don't run, if the ice cream falls. No more loving mother".

I saw my first daughter walking with ice cream in the style of a solo princess bride. I chuckled to myself to see my daughter's behavior.

And a few minutes later, there was a furore in my son's playroom.

"Om Izal, don't eat it. It's got a sister"

"Moeuuu... About Izal".

"Ibuuui. es dede ancul"

"Momuuu, dede take sister's ice"

Ibuu... Ibuuu and ibuuuu

I just shook my head. Enjoying all the moments my son did. If they grow up later, all of this will only be a memory for us.