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Plis, Mama, This Time Aja ....



After paying, Yudha found her phone ringing a sign of an incoming call.


“Umi,” said Yudha intended to tell Alif because the man looked at her questioningly.


“Yes, hello, Mi.”


There was the sound of her children from across the street. “Umi has arrived in front of this office, together with Umar and Mauza.”


“We are also soon back there.”


“Where are you guys?”


“Have eaten chicken noodles outside.”


“Ya already, Umi wait, yes. This is your children fussy, ask her mother continues, Umm dizzy, so just proposed here.”


“Iya, yes, just go straight into Yudha's room, but please get my laptop removed first. Fearing at their same push-pickers,” message Yudha before finally the call is closed and both get into the car.


Mauza and Umar should have come with him today as he promised last night, because Vita today accompanied Rayyan in going outbound at a tourist spot not far from his school.


But this morning, the twins were still fast asleep when he was about to leave for work, so Umi Ros forbade him to wake them forcibly. As a result, it was the youth who asked to take care of them even though they were eventually proposed to the office also because of fuss.


“Indeed not yet home your wife?” ask Alif.


“Not yet,” replied Yudha. “In case you come home soon, I will tell him to rest first. Repot if you meet the twins, riot and bar all. Poor him, if the night, always complain tired.”


Alif chuckles. “According to my judgment, Mauza is like her mother exactly, Bang. His agility, his courage, his stubbornness were the same. If Umar he's a little calmer, maybe a descendant like you.”


“Only a little, they are more dominant mama,” Yudha said in response while chuckling as well.


“I still remember the old one,” Alif chirped to remind Yudha about the dark past of her brother so that he was involved.


“Which one?” yudha replied, focusing forward.     


“Almarhome Mom Nely.”


Yudha just smiled without commenting much, “Just wish you peace there.”


“Luckily I don't have a mother-in-law like her.”


“Do not arrive. May your mother-in-law always be good, as we know.”


“Only his father only, but now .. yes, Brother knows himself.”


“Stroke because of what, Mr Hilman?” ask Yudha at last.


“Knowing his favorite son-in-law had a new wife before his son was actually divorced. Though at that time, Dara was known to go from Chandra's house for a month.”


“Complicated.”


“Lelaki. Everything is embat.”


“All men are so. But one thing you should know, actually women are bigger than men, only, they are given shame as controllers, while we are not.”


Pause for a while Yudha continued, “Try if in this world all beings are equally leveled, surely in this world can be minimal infidelity. But isn't the distinction created by God for a specific purpose and purpose?”


Alif only listened when Yudha explained many things about the teachings of religion that he knew more. In terms of kindness, we do not need to see who is delivering, but listen to what is said, as Abah Haikal always taught to both.


A few minutes later after arriving, the two headed straight to the third floor, where Umi Ros and her grandchildren were.


“Assalamualaikum!” yudha cried when the door opened. Suddenly the two children immediately shouted and hit his body.


“Papaaa!”


“I want to be with Papa!” said Mauza stretched out his hand asking to be embraced first.


“Ih, I can, kamuna don't. No no no!” ''umar said, fighting each other.


“I can, you don't!”


“Aaaaa!” both of them shouted loudly, making ears ring.


“Iya, yes, this Papa hugs all the children Papa.”


“Drug, deh,” said Alif muttered to himself staring uminya smiling looking at his two grandchildren. Sitting joined, Alif then hugged his parents, “Alif with Umi only, deh.”


“Oh, yes, dong. Must.” Umi smiled at how effective this second child he knew was.


“Don't forget, make me paporit meat soup,” whispered Alif make Umi Ros immediately distanced her body.


Alif chuckles. Not without reason he asked uminya who cooked it. For him, the cuisine of Umi and his wife is still different even though he never said it blatantly.


For a moment, they put aside all problems so as not to ruin all the happiness that is being created. Umi Ros, Abah, everyone knows, but they also choose not to discuss it and rather entrust all to their children. Because they were convinced, Alif and Yudha would be able to handle it themselves.


***


While in other places, Rayyan felt so carefree because today her mother is more with her than sisters.


And for the sake of being able to stay longer with Mama, Rayyan also tried to buy time to stop by the timezone and playground to play there, without him knowing that his mother was so exhausted from walking too much.


“Duh, O Allah, my stomach is tight,” complained Vita grimacing while rubbing her stomach. Frankly, he wanted to take his son away right now, but could not bear for fear of breaking his heart again. Remembering this morning Rayyan said, “Kaka want to go play with Mama, today only yes, Ma. But don't be the same sisters, plis ..”


Ting!


The sound of the phone ringing made him immediately turn his gaze into the bag to immediately retrieve it—which turned out to be an incoming message from Dara.


Dara: Where are you, woy!


But because he was lazy to type, Vita finally decided to use a phone call.


“Hey, where are you?” dara said as soon as the call connected. “Home is empty as a grave. Everything goes except sister is the same mother.”


“I now have adi Junction accompany Rayyan main, Dar. Last morning I anterin my son this one to Jamboree, there are outbound activities. Keep going home and ask to stop by here.”


“Lha keep Mauza same Umar to where?”


“If the two of them also leave, it means again proposed to the office to meet his father. I haven't had time to contact them again.”


“Ah, I want to go to the office.”


“Then if you want. Count while playing or want to surprise Alif goods times.”


“Or do you want to go there with me?” Dara made an offer.


“Sorry, Dar. I'm cramping again, his legs also hurt on the road, so after this I want to go straight home.”


“Yes Allah, Vita .. why are you secretly bae!” said Dara rather jerking. “Other times don't do this, Ta. Danger if there is anything. Where Just two.”


“It's okay, Dar. Don't worry, I can take care of myself, after all we are in the same driver to the here.”


“Ta, plis, you always do a lot of stuff. Did your driver take you inside? Surely he's waiting in the car ‘ right? Already, I'm taking you there now! Stay waiting there,” firmly Dara does not want to be denied.


Direct calls are closed. Vita smiled proudly at her little sister who was always quick to help her in all difficulties. Even from a long time ago, before Dara became Alif's wife.


“Mama! I want to play that too!” exclaim Rayyan pointed to a mini train that runs around the depth of the Mall.


“But this time we go home yes, Son ..” said Vita in a soft voice so that his son too, as he always taught.


“But Kaka still wants to play here,” replied Rayyan.


“Iya, soon, before Onti Dara comes.”


“No want!” push Rayyan hard. “So will be here until tomorrow!”


“All the Mall is closed at 10 p.m., honey. Everyone will leave before closing. Does Kaka want to sleep alone here?”


“Mama lied!”


“Absolutely Mama likes to lie to Kaka?”


“Plis, Mama ... Kaka wants to go home tomorrow, Kaka wants to go home tomorrow ..” please Rayyan half crying.


“Kaka—ssshh ..” hiss Vita feels tight around her stomach. It made the boy panic.


“Mama!” rayyan's scream attracted the attention of everyone who passed by nearby.


***


Seriate.


We'll see Rahma tomorrow, yeah.


The point is as I said before, do not guess2an actor, I have often written & poor crosswise over various PF, and what I know a lot, the conflict is not just a matter of lakor aja🥰.


I never made polygamy violent if it wasn't for the Ehehe race.


Greetings.may you always be happy where you are.