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Chapter 25.

“Waduh, don't know, sir. Maybe again on the above times, yes,” replied security.

“But today they no one left, right?” Yudha asked again.

“Umi same Abah had gone, anyway, sir. But as far as I know, they've gone home.”

Yudha nodded her head. It may be true what the security said earlier, that they were on top, he thought so. Because if they go, or goods time to Alif's house, security will know it. After all, they will pass in front here, there is no other way.

“Yes, already, please bring my stuff inside yes, sir. Ask the same Brother Ratih tell you to clean up later tonight, after prayers tarawih.”

“Good, sir,” security is nodding politely. In that instant he and the pick-up driver dropped off the belongings and put them in the house through the side door.

Yudha herself headed to the front car door. He replaced Vita carrying his fourth child who was still sleeping very well. While the other three children, had gone down first and ran into the house. They look very carefree.

With Vita. A beautiful woman who always wears syar’i clothes returned with a bag and a little belongings of her son that are considered important.

“Free my thighs, two hours my left him,” said Vita meant to talk about his son this one.

“Later to treat,” whispered Yudha squinted her eyes and made Vita look back at her vigilantly. I don't know what his mind is. What is clear, if positive is certainly not as severe as that glance.

“Definitely ...”

“What's certainty?” sela Yudha dodged, “I mean I'll give you balm. Your mind is the one that ngeres.”

“Dih, what age is still asked to use balm,” the cebiknya rather fierce, “originally so, right? I memorized what you thought, Mas. I've been married to you for almost eight years. Which language do I not know about you?” she broke her husband's rebuttal just now.

“Yes, you are right. Maybe all husbands will always look perfect in the eyes of people. But actually, only his wife knows how bad he is.”

Vita chuckles, “Do you want to know your shortcomings anywhere?”

“Until now, I have never been able to dress my children's clothes,” Yudha replied admitting her shortcomings on this one, “in your eyes, I was always wrong for that one business.”

“Terus?” vita asked again the habits of her husband that she did not like the most.

“Put down dirty towels and clothes carelessly, take clothes until the top fold is messy. Keep running out of it, you lash out, the night, the blanket immediately goes up to the head. But I hugged it until morning.”

Vita who from earlier held back a cold laugh until accidentally woke the Zunai. “You realize it's wrong, but tomorrow it's reset.”

“I like you a lot of talk.”

“Enak. My high blood, Mas.”

“Mama...” Zunaira stretched out her hand asking to move the bow.

“Iya, Darling. This is Mama,” reply Vita rubbed his head, “drag, huh? Mom laughs a little hard.”

“Mau equal Mama..”.

“Sama Papa aja why, anyway?” yudha protest. She's astonished. Why would a child call his mother every time when they just wake up, play outside, go to school, want to eat—or whatever it is. He was there and always ready to help them. ‘Hmm, if I play less here, don't get too blamed, yeah. This is not my will.’

“It's customary,” said Vita finally carrying Si Bontot. But they had just entered the house about a few steps, there was the sound of the eruption of several balloons so that everything was suddenly shrieking loudly. Followed by the voices of all the people who came to him.

“Welcome home! I'm happy to see you again,” said Dara.

“I'm glad you arrived safely,” says Alif.

Vita and Yudha saw one by one the men who were there, Umi, Abah, Alif, Sakira, and also their children. But it turns out ... not just them, there. But there is one other family that used to be a family member here.

Yes, that person is Rahma. He was deliberately invited by all the people of the house so that they could keep each other . Especially now, they are happy. So, there's no harm. Peace is beautiful.

“Welcome back again in this house, my children,” said Umi Ros hugged them first one by one, only then Abah. While Zunaira himself asked to go down because he saw many of his friends playing there.

“Congratulations on your success, Son. Practice the knowledge you have got to be useful, especially for yourself, then others,” Abah's message to her son, then turn to her own daughter-in-law.

“Bah,” said Vita shaking hands with the man.

Abah smiled, “Thank you for accompanying my son until this second and willing to be patient in facing the test of his life.”

“Sama-sama, Bah. What Vita does is simply wanting to be a good wife.”

“Yes, you are indeed my best daughter-in-law,” Abah Haikal told his two daughters-in-law without any intention of distinguishing.

Now their views turned to Rahma and her husband. They come closer and smile.

“Mbak,” greet Vita first, then hug each other to melt the hatred that once lodged in the chest.

“We are both guilty, preferably .. forget all that. I'm also sincere.”

The two of them stretched out hugs, smiled and hugged again. Make a day for anyone who sees it. There is no other talk about the past at that time— because both are worried, will open old wounds or conflicts that have occurred. So, all the problems will be closed tightly, for the sake of their children. Let them assume that their parents never have a disability, so that this behavior does not become a bad reflection when they grow up.

“Pak Rio?” greet Yudha hugging the man, “Pak Rio is already healthy?”

“Iya, I recovered 100% and this is because of your help,” reply Rio very grateful, “because of you I can be healthy and can re-assemble with my wife and children.”

“God's Help, Sir. I'm just as an intermediary.”

“Whatever it is, I still thank you. Because my life can finally be helped.”

“Sama-sama, Sir.” Yudha smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

“Good Fathers and Mothers all, because the azan has been heard, we should break the fast first with a sweet one,” the announcement from Alif echoed on the dining table. Make everyone look at him. The man was already ahead of everyone, because at this moment, he had already started to cook as much rice as possible.

“Look, viewers, this is my husband's behavior now. So do not be surprised if now her stomach is not sixpack anymore,” said Dara once saw the behavior of her husband at the time of breaking the fast.

“All men were once handsome in his time,” reply Yudha also did the same.

“Eat a lot, sport is just an ideal,” Vita said.

“The important life,” reply Alif which is highly allowed by Yudha as well. When it comes to food, they are a frequency.

“Yes, right, the time of young Umi also used to be so. Abah is still brave. Now see ... stay the rest of the picture only.”

“Gini-gini also you still like. Last night, just go to the kitchen was immediately searched. Abah, where are you, Bah! It's late, why go-to the kitchen,” reply Abah Haikal imitated his wife's style of speech, making everyone laugh amusedly.

“Umi Just scared. Abah stray to where. People wake up and love to sleep.”

“That if lost, just search the kitchen, definitely again look for coffee.”

“Great, already dusk is still strong drinking coffee,” said Rio.

“All the food, drinks come in my stomach. But I like to be banned. Pissed,” replied he also did the same. Drinking, eating korma and others.

“For the sake of health...” reply Umi Ros, “meal eat fruit, do not drink too much coffee.”

“Coffee is also fruit. What's wrong?” he said he remained stubborn and still did not want to be banned. Parents tend to be harder to tell. On average, they seem to be turning into children again who always live happily. Even after drinking it, usually direct diarrhea or stomach pain. This was what made the two old men noisier almost every day. Yes, just about the food!

“Maybe tomorrow-tomorrow, just hide the coffee, Mi,” whispered Dara, “than we do not control.”

“Iya,” reply Umi Ros also whispered. Now she looks at Rahma and her husband, “Ayo-ayo, eat, son. Later we pray together after this.”

All break their fast solemnly and joke with each other. Moreover, children who are positioned to sit in a special small chair not far from them. Sitting around each table like a family is also gathering.

This month of Ramadan is beautiful. They enjoy this togetherness.

🌺🌺🌺

Finishes.

Finally finished the second and third seasons.

Well, later miss them dong, Thor (detergent).

God willing, I will be coming back with a sequel to this novel. Again, inshaallah. abis lebaran. The story of Rayyan and her future partner. Not religious, but the name of the setting in Indonesia, surely most of them are indeed Muslim, yes. So, maybe the novel will be like this later. But not polygamy, I made a novel like this because the theme of the race at that time, “share love” organized by NovelToon.

Wonder how the story will be, Thor. (detergent).

Which will surely be exciting because later he I pair with .... who, huh? Wkwkwk.

I'm leaking a little grating, yeah. Rayyan this is a pious man, I will pair with a rather brutal girl, which Rayyan later will make it so much better.

Most importantly, do not remove it from your shelves first. If not, you follow me instagram @ana_miauw, so we can know more, who the hell, this random author? And what works has he written?

Thank you and apologize profusely when there is a deliberate or unintentional mistake. For a while I want to vacuum for a while, God willing to focus on worship until Eid.

See you again viewers, happy fasting and Eid, sorry to be born and inner.

The drug! Love you so much!

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