YUMNA AZZURA'S

90. Go home

The gate was opened by a security guard, Yumna drove her car into the courtyard of the house.

Bima was sitting alone with Azkhan on the terrace, playing chess. They simultaneously stared at the car that the stone just came, they did not know until Yumna finally came out of there.

Bima smiled at her smile, what else Azkhan, he was so missed by this older brother.

Azkhan stood up and half ran to his brother, hugging him tightly. Maybe he's lebay? Nah! Azkhan is just missing!

"Sir Yumna? How alone?" ask Azkhan who didn't see Haidar there.

"Alone, Az." Yumna took off her sister's hug.

"Please brother, yes. Ambilin suitcase in the trunk of the car." Yumna hands Azkhan the car keys. Although the young man was confused, he ended up just nodding his head as Yumna walked away leaving him and walked towards papa Bima.

Bima greeted her daughter, hugging her affectionately. He was confused, not usually Yumna came with a face like that, let alone see Azkhan who then approached and brought a suitcase?

What happened to them?

Yumna hugged papa Bima tightly. He drowned his face in the chest of his papa field. Haidar is no one, but divorced with him there is pain that Yumna feels, there is a sense of unwillingness, but he must do, Vio is more important than himself in the man's life.

"Come in first." ask Papa Bima after Yumna calm down. Her clothes were wet because of Yumna who had just cried. Azkhan carried Yumna's suitcase inside, behind which papa Bima and Yumna went hand in hand.

Lily had just come out of the kitchen, she was still wearing an apron and carrying the still hot bread in her hand. Thin smoke flew through the air, the smell felt good to the taste.

"Eh, Yumna ...." Then he fell silent, not continuing his words again when he saw what Azkhan had brought.

Bima just shook his head from his place, a sign not to ask about the arrival of Yumna. Lily understood the signal. Living more than twenty years with Bima made them understand each other even without saying.

"Let's sit here. Mama made strawberry jam bread. It's still hot but!" Lily laughed as if nothing had happened, then kept the bread on the table.

Yumna smile. Although Mami Mitha and Aryan papi were very good to her, but still this is her family, her home. The place where he's going home. Yumna held back her tears that were ready to slide down.

Lily approached Yumna and hugged her tightly. And so was his daughter. He hugged his mother who he had not seen for nearly two weeks.

No crying! No crying! inner Yumna.

"You're okay, right?" tanya pulled her head and looked at Yumna who had returned to her eyes. His voice was stuck in his throat.

Yumna. He's trying hard. It's nothing. Don't cry!

"It's okay, Ma! Don't worry." said Yumna to appease her mother.

I want Lily to scold the boy. Don't worry he said? There is no mother who does not worry about her child, let alone see the state of Yumna like this!

Yumna wiped Lily's tears. It was sad to see my mother shed tears. Suddenly, Yumna felt guilty for her. Maybe this is karma because it doesn't obey him?

Bima looked at the two women he loved, sadness enveloped them now. Heart hurts.

"Bring the suitcase upstairs, and ask Miss Sarah to clean up your sister's room!" bima's Decree to Arkhan.

Azkhan was indeed more obedient than his twin brother. She soon searches for Ms. Sarah, a long-serving domestic assistant in the family and a cooking chef to help Lily.

"Mom Sarah!" call Azkhan. The middle-aged woman was helping Syifa make cake batter, this time all they made was brown brownies, Syifa requested. Emm... Wasn't it! Precisely Syifa asked more questions and poked the dough from the container and felt it rather than making it. It was still that woman who was busy making cakes!

"What's up, Mom?" ask Miss Sarah.

"Please clean up again Brother Yumna's room. Dwellers coming!" azkhan said, he approached Syifa and cleaned her brother's hair with wet cake batter that had dried.

"Dikirai Jin kali, occupants!" syifa said she was still unaware that Yumna was coming.

"Eh? Brother Yumna's coming?" he exclaimed as he came to his senses, Azkhan nodded. Syifa immediately ran without washing her hands, she misses her brother that one.

Friends confide and complain! he cried in his heart while running. He was upset with his twin sisters who always prank him.

Azkhan shook his head looking at Syifa with childlike behavior.

"Please clean up, ma'am." asked Azkhan. Miss Sarah just finished putting brownie dough in the oven and set the temperature and time for baking.

"Good, Mas!" Ms. Sarah washed her hands and removed the apron from her body. Then followed Azkhan out of the kitchen.

Sarah's mother is approaching Syifa.

"Mbak Syifa, I want to clean up Ms. Yumna's room. That's the cake that I put in the oven, please later in the check yes, if it's ripe in the remove." Bi Sarah told Syifa. Syifa frowned, her show wanted to be spoiled with her brother had to be distracted with brownies in the oven.

"Npus .... Syifa still misses Yumna!" Hugged Yumna tightly, unwilling to escape. Basic spoiled!

"Syifa, responsibility, son. You're the one who wants brownies, so do it until it's done!" Lily stared intently at her second daughter.

"Yes!" syifa said obediently at last. He took off his brother's embrace.

"There's twenty minutes left, ma'am!" said Ms. Sarah. "Mom's fear isn't over" added Ms. Sarah.

"Yes!" syifa said again and hugged Yumna tightly and spoiled with her brother.

"You stink of eggs, Ih!" jeered Yumna while covering her nose.

"Ih, brother. No, ah! Where's there!" Syifa was upset.

"This what?" Yumna took the dried dough from Syifa's hair. "The dough is baked, Syifa. Not ordinary in the hair!" Syifa scowled more and more at the ridicule of her brother, Bima and Lily laughed at the same time, increasingly making Syifa upset.

Not to be disrespectful, Miss Sarah interrupted the meeting, but Miss Sarah followed what Lily taught for all her children. Dare to act, dare to take responsibility! Syifa wanted to make brownies, meaning that the child had to do it to the end!

Azkhan lifted Yumna's suitcase.

"Mom help, Mum?" Sarah's mom is going to pick up the suitcase.

"No need, Mom. Lightweight really. Mother go up first." Azkhan said, Miss Sarah nodded and preceded Azkhan to walk up.

Ms. Sarah began to clean and clean Yumna's room, while Azkhan had just arrived and kept the suitcase near her brother's bed. He looked at the suitcase. He is a small child, but he seems to know what it means to return his brother who came home with a suitcase this time.

Azkhan went to his room and approached Arkhan, his brother listening to music with headphones while studying.

They are twins, but there are some things that are not the same. Like this example, Arkhan must always listen to slow music to learn, while Azkhan needs a calm atmosphere to learn.

"Hey!" Azkhan pulled the Arkhan headphone cord which he did not turn to as he called.

"What the hell!" Arkhan snorted miserably, lowering his headphones to the neck. He doesn't like when he's focused on learning something's bothering him.

"Sir Yumna's coming home" Azkhan said.

"Tumbens? It's not a weekend" Arkhan said. Yumna usually comes home if she's off from work. Azkhan shrugged both of his shoulders.

"Sir Yumna bring a suitcase. Is it possible to be with Bang Haidar?" ask Azkhan.

Arkhan kicked his study desk hard.

"Well! This must be Bang Haidar doing it!" Arkhan said with a tinge of emotion. He took off his headphones and stored them away roughly.

Azkhan's wrong! He shouldn't have said that to this emotion. But that's not what Azkhan would have meant. He wanted Arkhan not to ask about Yumna's return which might be a long time this time and make his brother sad.

"Gue didn't want to make you emotional, Og*b!!" Azkhan hit the back of Arkhan's head, annoyed. Arkhan stroked the sick fist.

"Campret. It hurts!" Arkhan prepared to return the same treatment to his sister, but Azkhan dodged quickly.

"Gue said that so that elo not carelessly jeplak when talking. Elo's tongue always sprains, and Yumna's sister sprains!" sulk Azkhan. Arkhan's pissed off.

"Yes! This time I will not be careless! Brother Yumna, what's going home with a suitcase?" arkhan asked his sister.

"Non't say anything!" answer Azkhan.

Arkhan stood up from his chair and walked over.

"Where are you going?" ask Azkhan.

"Low down. Meet the baffles!" arkhan. Azkhan smiled slightly. Although his brother was impressed indifferent but his concern for other brothers is very big.

She followed her brother's footsteps downstairs.