Wedding Story's

The Seven Feathers of Three (Should it remain silent?)

Since I haven't been to a cafe for a long time, I've forgotten the time. Because happy kids are here so I don't feel any hassles. Moreover, the fayyadh that is already very familiar with Boy, the new employee who only worked 2 months here. Regarding the new employee, I know. because nana who now I trust for coffee shop, has had time to confirm the addition of employees, only I do not know if it is a boy.

Speaking of Boy, he's a cool guy. After a little chat she turned out to be the same age as me and Nana. Seangkapan also graduated from his High School. 1 thing that amazed me Boy, he worked part time to finance his college. So remember me who used to also work for the cost of living the same as the cost of school. It feels so tired. Sometimes it feels like giving up. But, after being lived with sincerity, it feels very delicious to be able to go to school at your own expense. The difference is I'm the same Boy, he managed to get one step ahead to the gate of his success. As for me, I had to break up halfway because something might have been my life's destiny. But, I am grateful for my life now, being around people I love and of course also love me.

I shook my own head to see the fayyadh that was busy ngintilin Boy. Thankfully, the cafe was not too crowded. So fayyadh is more free to roam in this cafe as he pleases.

Asik noticed the fayyadh with Boy, I gasped when someone hugged me from the side. And the culprit turned out to be Brother Fadil.

Because I was still upset, at first I wanted to protest. But my intention was to ponder because I felt his sister was hot.

" You have a fever?" I asked while touching my fadil's forehead which turned out to be hot.

Sis fadil just shook her head, deepening her embrace in the recess of my neck. "has lunch ?" Ask again.  And fadil's brother shook his head again.

I exhaled my breath rough. " To the room above let's go. Let me compress it."

" Or just go home?" I kept asking again. Honestly, I'm worried now. Which wife isn't worried about her husband being sick.

" Limes re" Lirih kak fadil. Nah kan. It comes out its potent nature. I have to be extra patient.

" That's why I said to my room first, mas. Let's just fall in there"

Fadil finally nodded. From the cake" Ask for help nana ya re, make a fetch fiona" he said.

I nodded "Yes later I asked Nana to pick up the brother" after which I led the fadil foot upstairs to my private room. Incidentally there is a small bed that I deliberately prepared.

Fadil is now lying on the bed. I helped her take off her shoes and socks. If it's already gini, I seem to forget my frustration as the father of these 3 children.

" I'll go downstairs first, get the compress"

Kak fadil shook his head "Here was re" pinta kak fadil with eyes still closed.

" Just take the mas compress, then come back here again" I said.

Sis fadil changed his position to sit with a face that did look pale. " I don't need a compress. I just want you. Please"

My heart softened at the request of fadil's brother. I stepped forward towards the bed.

" Jaudah is sleeping now"

Instead of obeying my wishes, brother fadil even pulled me into his perpetuity. " I miss you" said sis fadil, showering a kiss on the top of my head.

" You whose work goes mulu" said I who was still in the arms of fadil.

" I'm sorry" said Brother Fadil

" I don't need you to keep apologizing. But I want you to change mas"

" Don't stay in my re. I can't if there's no you"

Don't ask me how my heart is now. It felt like I was flying high into the sky because of the fadil brother's words just now.

" you're baper ?" Ask brother Fadil just ruined my mood

" Ihh. no. Whataan" my elak and pulled the body from his arms.

" You're sick again you can still lead me. "my upset

" It's funny my wife" said the fadil brother while chuckling

" Nothing is luc"

" Renata..." Call nana.  Nana's habit of entering my room. Never remember to knock on the door. Fortunately I'm the same brother fadil did not do that yes.

" Bad habits can't go away"

Nana's just a whiny "he sorii bumil"

I rolled my eyes lazily "I'm going to pick up fiona.  So, I want to turn this baby gemessh" explained nana while handing the faza that had fallen asleep to my lap.

" Pake my car, na" Tawar kak fadil on nana

" Thank you brother. I'll use my own car"

After Nana really left, I laid the faza on the bed next to the fadil. If on my lap continues, fear of my beautiful child is sleeping uncomfortable.

" Don't bother his son. Just be careful if you wake up crying, you are being sneered" my memory on fadil's brother. Because the father of 3 children otw 4 is very fond of improving his son.

****

Fiona approached me with her eyes. I looked at Nana hinting as if asking what happened to Fiona. But nana's just a head gnaw.

" I went down re. Visitors have begun to crowded" said Nana after putting a push bag owned by fiona.

" Make Boy make anterin fayyadh ya na. Fayyadh fear for Boy to bother" nana just gave her two thumbs a sign of approval.

My attention is now on my beautiful child who I have now heard the sound of his cry.

" Why brother?" Ask the heart. Fear of fiona getting cry and the tip of the end teasing the father of the same bontotnya sister who again dive into the dream realm.

" Hiks.ada naughty same sister in school bund hiks.."

I pulled fiona softly into my arms. I want Fiona to tell me the truth about whatever matters are comfortable with me.

" Naughty how, same story"

" He doesn't like having a sister, because he doesn't have a sister. Continues he said if you have a sister many later brother will be spared continue not in love again same mother same father alsoaa huaaaaa"

I'm sober because fiona is increasing the volume of her crying. "cup cup.don't cry if it's too big baby" I tried to calm fiona. It could be dangerous if his father wakes up. Emotions and tip ends worsen fiona's mood.

" Dengerin mother yes. Have you always been the same mother does not love the sister?" Fiona shook her head.

" Have you ever been the same mother lupain brother, continue just inget ade aja?" Again. Fiona shook her head.

" Nah.. Then why do you have to cry like gini?"

" Sister is afraid not to be loved again mother hiks"

" Sister believes more in the words of a sister's friend than the mother's words?"

" No bund" I rubbed fiona's forehead sweating from crying. Poor actually. Fiona has twice returned to school in a crying state with the same problem. I'm afraid that it could be a mind burden for Fiona.

" If so, the mother does not want the older sister crying again if there is someone who does the mother and father will not love again the same sister, if there is a sister. Kan brother same ade same with his son father same mother. So you're all the same unfortunately"

" Sister is also dear is the same?" I asked fiona

Fiona nodded "Such a pity"

I smiled at Fiona who showed her smile "Nah, if the smile of your child became beautiful. So you can't be sad anymore. "

Fiona nodded her head again "promise" I said as she pointed my little finger.

" sister promise mother"

****

Sis fadil with his beloved children are still playing sleeping matches, I can not confirm who the winner is. They can share a small bed. Last brother fadil had woken up bentar, I ajakin came home he said later. Pity if you have to build a child, he said. So they go to bed now.

I also wanted to follow them to dreamland. But it seems that the baby in the stomach does not give permission to join the father and his older brother. That's why it's so active inside.

Not to be missed the moment of sosweet children with their father sleeping like that, I took the initiative to make their motoin. I grabbed fadil's cell phone for their motoin. Why should the phone kak fadil, because I think the camera phone kak fadil clearer than my phone. What reason do not know.

One shot I managed to take. I smiled with satisfaction at my own shots. Not wanting to waste time, I took a second fose of selfies let me also get the photo. But when I want to take the next photo, I have to undo my intention because the call came into the cell phone belonging to fadil brother.

'Rania'. The same name that sent a short message the other day to kak fadil.

With a strong enough courage, I raised that incoming call.

" Hello mas fadil. Can I go to the hospital now?"

I speak a thousand languages. Who's rania. Why does it seem like he is already so familiar with my husband. I finally decided on the side call. And immediately jerked when hearing a typical wake-up call from kak fadil.

" Why?" Ask

I just shook my head in tears because of the conjecture that I had in my heart. Should remain silent with preconceived notions. Or open your voice but fear the truth of the facts.