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Little kid
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Solar POV**
That day, the day of my return to my homeland. After months in the country people made me miss my home and family, especially my little sister.
After returning home, they welcomed me with pleasure.
"Sister... Aina left for njai first, anyway later pick her up do not want to know" said her little sister
"Yes, I'll pick you up later. Where is the njai?" ask me
"There, next to the bakery. Pick her up at 4 o'clock"
"Okay, my little boss.. Heart set out yes" he said while greeting me
After the farewell, my father and mother called me to just talk to them.
"Surya, at the age of almost a quarter of a century are you not willing to give us a son-in-law?" ask her dad
"Of course there's a father, but give Surya time" I said, reassuring my father
"Do we want to find him for you?" ask her father again
"Dad... This is not the time of Siti Nurbaya anymore, you just have to wait for it later there must be time" said I steady
The time is spinning very fast, and it does not seem to show it has been at half 4. As promised to Aina, I rushed to pick her up.
"Where are you going?" ask mom to see me
"You're picking up Aina"
"Usually go home alone" said the mother
"Oh ma'am, maybe he misses this brother" I chuckled
"Yes, heart yes" said the mother
"Yes ma'am, Assalamualaikum"
"Girishal"
After leaving....
Halfway through, the motorcycle tire I was driving was deflated. I pushed my bike and was lucky to find a tire patch there, but the queue was a lot.
"Waduh, queue. How about Aina wait?" my inner
When I'm done, I speed my bike to my destination. And I found my little sister talking to a girl they seemed so familiar with, who she was.
"Sister, it's been a long time" he whined
And from there, I began to be amazed when I found out he was my sister's teacher all along, which I knew from my mother Aina was very difficult to teach teaching and religion.
Dian, yes that's her name. This dimpled girl made my mind unsettled since seeing her for the first time.
After saying goodbye, Aina invited me to buy her favorite ice cream.
"Aina, where's the house?" I asked him to start a conversation with my brother
"Don't know, sister likes it?" tease her
"Little children don't know" I said
After arriving home, Aina told her about the incident. You little boy...
"Mom, sister likes the same mbak Dian know" he said
"Whose sister Dian?" ask the confused mother
"That's ma'am, who taught Aina in the madrassa"
"No ma'am, brother was just his" I said quickly
"It's okay if it's true so brother" said the mother smiling
"Ah, mother and son are the same... Good thing there is no father, can father also follow tempting me" my inner
I move my feet towards the room. And sure enough, this woman made me unceasingly think of her.
Assalamualaik....
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