
"This is Haidar ... Bang Haidar isn't it, anyway?" ask Syifa. Yumna jolted awake and immediately seized her hp.
"This eh .. this is just the same name," Yumna said. Syifa was silent, staring at the confused sister who looked wrong. Yumna moved away and sat down. Covering the glowing cellphone from the sight of the younger brother.
A message from Haidar made her smile happily. Haidar reported that he had just arrived home.
“Kak, from whom, anyway? Bang Haidar, huh? syifa's ex-sister-in-law isn't she?” ask Syifa curiously. Now he sat up from his sleep and looked at the older brother who was on his back. Yumna was still excited to reply to Haidar's message.
Syifa was upset that her question was not addressed by Yumna. She pulled her brother's shoulder with a little energy until Yumna now turned around because of her actions.
“Ih, Sister. I asked no more!” to Syifa.
Yumna turned her head. “Eh, ask what?”
Syifa snorted annoyedly at the words of her brother.
“What?” ask Yumna again.
“AKu ask. Bang Haidar Sifa's sister-in-law isn't it?” ask Syifa again.
“Bu-not,” replied Yumna staggered. “Not, really. No,” answered again. Her chest was already pounding in fear if Syifa knew that the one who contacted her was really her ex-husband. Syifa sometimes cannot keep a secret.
Yumna tried to turn her body around, but Syifa with her curiosity tried to regain Yumna's phone. “Try me see!” syifa. His hand was trying to grab the flat object in the brother's hand.
Yumna immediately distanced his cellphone from the brother who was a kepo. Maybe the whole house knew if he was close to returning to Haidar.
“See, Brother!” syifa.
“Neg. No, Syifa!” The two fought and defended their own. They were exactly like kindergarten children fighting over toys or food.
“Kakak, just look at it for a minute! If not from Bang Haidar why is Brother hiding from me?” Syifa did not want to lose until Yumna had to hold her sister's head with one hand. Syifa continued to reach her hand wanting to see the name clearly, and what the message someone sent. It's suspicious! Very suspicious!
“I just want to peep a little!” shifa cried out tenaciously.
“No! Do you know that messaging is personal? Don't like kepo!” yumna pula. He didn't want his brother to mock him. Soon Yumna put the phone in her shirt.
Syifa who saw that couldn't do much. If it's in his pocket he can pick it up, but it's in his shirt .. Geez!
“Basic Sister stingy!” Cerca Syifa's. He brushed Yumna's hand off her face. Yumna smiled with satisfaction at the sister who looked upset.
“Kakak!” Call Syifa. His hand shook Yumna's arm until her brother's body swayed.
“Hem?”
“Borrow hp! Watch drakor!”
“No! it's night after all, get some sleep, Syifa! You have to go to college tomorrow, right?” yumna said clearly. Yumna no longer wanted to talk that would make Syifa more persistent again asking for her phone, she chose to take a blanket and cover her body up to the head.
“Kak!” syifa whinek.
“Sleep, Syifa!” yumna said from the blanket.
Syifa is upset right now. It had been a few nights he did not hold a cellphone and could not watch his favorite drakor. Regretting as well, he shouldn't have said there was any message. He could watch his favorite artist.
Syifa also had to follow her brother pulling the blanket up to the chest and sleeping on his back in protest.
Inside the blanket, Yumna replied to the message Haidar had sent earlier. His lips are flattened with a smile when typing one letter at a time on his phone.
Not knowing how long she had been sending out messages, Yumna turned her head towards the back as Syifa turned around and hugged her from behind. His sister was already soundly asleep until her smooth snoring sound was heard very clearly.
Thankfully, Syifa was not stubborn. It could be bad if the child found out, Yumna murmured.
Yumna again sent a message with Haidar.
Haidar smiled happily as Yumna answered a message from him. He continued to reply to Yumna's message until it did not feel the clock was rolling indicating midnight.
[It's night. Sleep, gih!] Said Haidar to Yumna. Haidar felt unwilling, but he realized that Yumna needed a break.
In her room, Yumna felt she did not want to stop texting, but the clock on her phone showed almost midnight.
[Yes, I'm going to sleep. Good night.] Yumna finally attended his message.
[Good sleep, my future wife!]
Yumna smiles at the last message from Haidar, complete with heart emojis from Haidar.