Waiting At the End of Dusk

Morning mood

"Well, what's a gala? Here let me be the fat one" Mala said as she took Gala from her husband's sling.

"Be careful, dear" Dicko said.

"Are Dicko not afraid of falling? His feet are still limping. Next time Gala doesn't want to get up just call me" Mala said, puffing her chest.

"I am useless, indeed" muttered Dicko spoiled.

"Udahlah mas do not be like a child. You do look like Gala when you're stuck. Already, later if you have healed, can carry me alone," said Mala with a smile.

Dicko returned his wife's smile and gave a code of spirit by raising his one sick hand.

"Au..sick." cried Dicko softly. "I'll take ablution first, baby. I wait, not for long."

"Yes," Mala replied with a smile.

Dicko rushed back to his room to take ablution and waited for Mala who was trying to wake up the still lazy Gala.

Mala sat Gala on the sofa. Her soft hands touched Gala's waist and tickled her slowly. Gala is indeed the most anti-tickin and it becomes Mala's weapon to be able to wake Gala.

"Mother, stop. Amusedly..."

Mala did not stop until Gala was completely awake. Gala seemed annoyed by her mother's actions. But Mala immediately whispered something that made Gala immediately run to her room to take a bath.

Mala followed Gala to her room to prepare a change of clothes for her son. Eagerly, Gala quickly took a shower.

"Gala, really cool the bath. It's a shower or a face wash. Do I need to help Gala take a shower?" mala asked with a sigh.

"Get me, cook no. Don't go for a walk if you don't take a shower" Gala replied with a smile.

"Udah take wudhu?"

"Uda..."

"Then let's change clothes, it's awaited lak Dicko tuh in the room."

Mala immediately helped Gala change clothes. Gala was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and a very cute little glove. Every time Gala wears a prayer kit, Mala sees her son looking cute plus his favorite white peci.

Mala leads Gala to her room for congregational prayers with Dicko's father. In the room, Dicko's father was waiting while smiling as if he was thinking about what.

"Mas, why smile alone? What else do you think?" mala asked while taking a mukena.

"You know it" replied Dicko.

"That's it. That's it."

Mala showed her regret. But Dicko laughed at Mala's annoyance. Dicko knows Mala. Mala is not unable to get angry, it's just that she is not easily annoyed at the people closest to her. Maybe he did something that hurt her.

"Gala, can you help me?" dicko asked while glancing at Mala.

"What did Dicko's father help you with?" Gala asked back.

"Please help me kiss mom" Dicko replied with a smile.

Hearing her husband's words made Mala want to laugh. But he remembered that he was pretending to be upset.

"OK..."

Gala quickly approached her mother who was wearing a mukena. And a little kiss landed on Mala Chubby's cheek.

"Roof..."

Mala shouted softly while chasing Gala who after kissing her mother immediately hid behind her father.

"Mala, remember what time it is. Let's worship, the time is up" Dicko said with a smile at the behavior of both his beloved mother and son.

The three of them prayed fervently. And continue to pray for all the families.

"May, but I'd like to stop by. Drop by where?" ask Dicko.

"No, just a promise to Gala. Muters first, he said he wanted to see the city," Mala replied.

"Later if you get well, you take Gala around town and go to the park again like before" Dicko replied sadly.

"Yes, don't be sad. I'm going downstairs to prepare breakfast. Gala played with father yes, but don't make yah tired."

"Yes mom. It seems like mom cares more about Dicko's dad than me, ckckck," Gala muttered.

"Who said," Dicko said as he pressed Gala's head with his index finger.

Gala laughs followed Dicko and Mala.

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Mala helped the aunt prepare breakfast. Especially if there is a father and mother, Mala wants to make their favorite food. But the mother also came to help prepare the food.

"Mom, I'd better take a break. Let Mala prepare the food this morning. Even though it will not taste as good as mother's cooking," Mala said slowly to her mother.

"Mother rarely comes here. So I want to cook for you guys" replied the mother.

"Alright mom. Mala will not ban mothers from cooking" Mala said.

Mala and her mother prepared a meal together. Because Mala also rarely cooks, so Mala only helps mother and aunt as much as possible.

That morning they had breakfast together and after that, Mala and Dicko drove Gala to school after bidding farewell to his father and mother. Not to forget Mala advised her father and mother to relax at home.

They left with Dicko's private driver, Mr. Sapto, because Mala and Dicko could not drive on their own.

They went around the city looking at the atmosphere of the city in the morning. Gala looks very happy to be able to enjoy the view of the city this morning. After being satisfied around and school entrance hours were also time, they stopped in front of Kartini Kindergarten.

Gala came down with a sweet smile smiling at her father and mother who came down. Before entering, Gala kissed his mother's father's hand.

"Don't be naughty and don't fight with your friends" Mala whispered to Gala, followed by a nod.

Mala and Dicko looked at Gala who immediately rushed into the school with a smile.

"Mas let's go home," Mala asked.

"Why in a hurry. Isn't there something you want to tell me?" ask Dicko seriously.

"What do you mean Dicko?" mala asked as if to avoid.

"We go to the garden and see the flowers" Dicko ordered Sapto. "Come on Mala, come with me to the park."

"Well, it's up to you."

Mala followed her husband into the car and Mr. Sapto immediately drove his car to the city park. Only a few minutes later they arrived at the park.

"Sapto sir, you can go home first. An hour from now just pick us up" Dicko ordered.

"Okay sir, I'll go home first. If before an hour, Mr. Dicko and the madam need me, please contact me. I'll be here soon" said Mr. Sapto.

"Well, we go first" Dicko said, holding Mala's rather cold hand.

Dicko of course wanted to hear immediately the thing that made his wife cry last night. Even now, Mala looks fine. But Dicko's heart is not calm if it does not know the cause.

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