Young Jurist

246. Finished

In the evening, they gathered to open a gift.

"When this is done, this much gift. Just for King Salman's favorite." Laura's great-grandson. While showering his son's face with a kiss.

"It's not open yet, it's just complaining." Reyhan pulled his wife's chin, because of anxiety.

"Udah, don't fight. Let's just open the card now." Ani said.

Laura sat King Salman in her lap. Then grab the big box and shake it for a bit.

"If you are curious, just open it. Why use it in the shake first." said Reyhan again.

"Ish, why did it from earlier like godain." Laura pinched her husband's cheek.

"Hem, you guys always play with your hands. Go to the room, make a sister for King Salman. Let papa and mama open the gift. "keh sir Atmaja.

Reyhan only smiled in response to his father-in-law's joke. Then take 1 gift and open it. It was an educational puzzle. There are also the contents, sweaters, jackets, cocoa sets, vespa toys, electric motor toys, non-local shoes, and many more. Until they have to delay because it is already night time.

"Wah, king Salman's harvesting gifts. Thank God the aunt was happy to see him." their housekeeper even spoke up.

"Yes Bi, but since it's night, it's further tomorrow again." Laura replied as she stood up.

Not only King Salman who harvested the gift, but also his friends who were born along with him. At home, they are also opening gifts.

The gift from his grandparents became the biggest gift for the babies. Like King Salman who got a gift from Mr. Atmaja in the form of, ownership rights showroom in Yogyakarta. Baby Fatah gets land from Mr. Gofur. Zakira gets a gold jewelry set.

Baby Fatim Tiwi's son also got a gold jewelry set from his grandmother. And Rosyidah's son, Aisyah got umrah package savings from Dahlan Hajj.

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"Mama, Salman wants to join papa. Let's get a lot of money" said Salman with typical ballad style.

"Honey, on Saturday only join his work papa. Now go to school, find a lot of knowledge for the future." Laura stroked the handsome face of her son, who was now 4 years old.

"How long does Salman have to go to school?"

"Em, it's about 20 years."

Salman calculated the number of fingers and toes with a typical child's accent.

"Hore, it means just a little while ma." cried with excitement.

"Yes." Yeah." Laura smiled amusedly at the cute behavior of her son.

"Yes, let's eat first, then it's the same farewell opa, Oma, papa keep going to school, between mama."

The two joined hands down the stairs, then walked towards the kitchen. Where opa, Oma and papa are waiting.

"Hei the opa whiz." exclaimed Mr. Atmaja. He raised Salman's body high, then kissed him. After the little boy came down, it was Reyhan's turn to carry him.

It was the first day Salman entered Kindergarten school. For that, Laura had prepared everything well, so that nothing was missed.

"Papa, Salman goes to school first huh. Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumussalam darling. Tell mommy yes, if you bring a car don't speed." Carrying Salman, Reyhan glanced at his manyun-looking wife.

"Speaking or not, the important thing is to survive until the goal mas. Not necessarily the slow ones to survive." Laura chuckled at the end of her sentence.

"No. Yes, I said yes, mas, hunt late."

Reyhan kissed his son repeatedly. Then lower it. After Reyhan shook hands with his son, Laura kissed the back of his hand with reverence.

"Papa's chest, opa's chest, oma's chest, aunt's chest, security guard's chest. Salman first school yes. Assalamu'alaikum."

Along the way to school, Salman actively told stories. Wherever and whenever, he is never tired of telling stories. Until the people around him are defeated.

"Hi, Laura."

Laura who had just got down from the car turned to the origin of the voice. Smile expands when you see Anisa holding her two children.

"Anisa." cried Laura. He hugged his best friend with excitement.

"Salman's school here too?"

"Yes, according to his parents' wishes." chuckles Laura.

Unordered, the boys immediately reached out, shaking hands with each other.

Bruks.....

"Aisha. Be careful if you walk." exclaimed Rosyidah to his son who ran to hit Salman. But it was Aisha who was crying. Salman helped him to stand up.

"Papa said, you can't make a woman cry. They can sin later. Not that it was your fault, run fast to hit me. Uh, even you're the one crying. So I'm a sin." said Salman. Which actually invites the laughter of their parents.

"Hi, what is this huddle here? Soon the bell rang" said Tiwi who was suddenly near them.

"Your son goes to school here too?" ask Laura.

"Yes, let all of you get to the size here too, go with the cottage."

"Gga dating but kok can be with gini anyway." kekeh Rosyidah. They also chuckle.

"Ngga anything. Who knows later if the big wedding is also together." Anisa reply.

"Geez, are they also going to imitate us, befriend?" ask Laura.

"It could be La."

The sound of a bell rang which made them stop the conversation. Then in a hurry they walked towards the class.

"May God learn it. So sholih boy, son." Laura rubbed her son's head. And so did his three friends.

After that they left school, headed to Rosyidah's house to exchange stories.

The school foundation at the Dahlan Hajj site does not allow parents to wait for their children during school lesson hours. Even though it was their first day of school. Even if they cry as much as they want, all are handled by the ustadzah pengampu.

The four young mothers were enjoying their time together with laughter. Husbands are busy working.

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Enough to get here, their story. Sorry if there are still too many flaws. Thank you 😘😘