Becoming a Ning
Like a Cat

While in another city, there was someone who was still lying down reluctant to open his eyes. Everyone was worried that even a few doctors had been called in to check on her condition.

"You guys why take Mega to the beach again, huh? If anything happens to him later, how? You all want responsibility?" ask Mama Mega with a high tone.

"Don't blame them, blame yourself for not taking care of one child!" timpal Papa Mega is on the Mega side as well.

"Huh? You think I'm unemployed like your wife? If I'm unemployed and the job is just a seductive man's husband, yes, easy! No need to tire of work," debate Mama Mega do not want to lose.

"Euh ..," a sigh came out from the lips of the woman who had been waiting to wake her up.

They all approached to look at Mega who was lying down, he opened his eyes slowly and looked one by one at the face of the person in front of him.

There are still three friends Mega, Bibik also both parents who are on the right and left side. Mega's hand stretched out to hold the head because it felt something strange.

"Astagfirullah .. Where is my veil?!" strangle when feeling the hair that has just been held.

"out! You all get out! Hurry along!" he kept everyone out of the room except Mama Mega.

"Darling ... Son, what's wrong with you?" mama Mega asked to hold her child's shoulder while tears had washed her cheeks.

"Astagfirullah .. forgive the servant, yes, Allah," said Afifa who is now in Mega's body.

"Why Mega? Don't you wear a veil? Why even shocked like gini and feel really sin?"

Afifa stared at the woman in front of her with her brows, "Sorry, Mother who, huh?" tanya Afifa pointed towards Mama Mega.

"Honey .. This, Mama. You don't know Mama, Mega? The doctor said you have no problem. Why are you like a memory guy, gini?"

"Mama?" tanya Afifa repeated her name.

"Yes, Honey. It's your Mama Mega."

Afifa got up from her bed and sat staring around the room and the clothes she was wearing right now, "Naudzubillah" said Afifa looking at the beach's panties and clothes.

"What the hell are you, honey? How strange!"

"M-rs ... Me-mega want to take a shower first, Mama's out for a second, okay?" ask Afifa with a wave.

"Yaudah, Mama's out for a little while you're out, yeah. Everyone is worried and wants to see you check your situation," explained Mama and embraced Afifa.

Mama rubbed her head and smiled, walking out of Afifa's room again closing her room. Afifa waved the blanket and walked around looking at the room.

Afifa walked towards the window to look outside, she walked back towards the photo on the table.

"This ... the body of the girl I entered? Called Mega? Then was it his mother? Why am I being put here? Why don't you understand the world of people who are cottage children too?

This ... the faces of those people? Him, meen me that? How come there's a guy himself, anyway?" gumam Afifa looked at the photo that read, 'best friend.'

"Well, what time is it?" Afifa stared at the wall clock on the wall at 19:25.

"Astagfirullah, yes, Allah. Soon Isya, Afi-eh, Mega must immediately pray, deh. Take a shower first," said Afifa open the closet and look for the presence of a robe and veil as well as other Muslim equipment.

"Nothing else's leg? Just doang school socks?" ask Afifa herself.

He shook his head and went into the bathroom, 'This is how to wear it, huh?' inner Afifa saw a shower hanging.

Sitting on the edge of the soft bed with eyes still staring at the luxurious room, Afifa put on her socks and walked out of the room nervously.

Everyone who was in the living room and sitting on the sofa looked directly at him, all still there even his friend though.

"Darling?" call Mama up from the seat staring at her without a blink, "k-you? Wear a hood?"

"Hehe, i-iya, Ma. No papa, right?" asked Afifa raising her eyebrows next to her.

"Nobody's a big daddy, honey. Papa is very nice you can change for the better, at least much better than your Mama."

"God! You don't feel the prettiest, yeah! Herself do not cheat, already like a cat," said Mama holding the shoulder Afifa.

'Here, they're talking about what, huh? Afifa doesn't understand, does she, God? What, actually, is the state of his family?'

"If I'm a cat, what are you? Humans are insulted, is that it? Yes ... it's okay even though I'm not as despicable as you!" papa's debate that won't stay silent.

"You're supposed to be nga-"

"Astaghfirullah, God forbid a person to open his own partner's disgrace. Although Mama and Papa are not together but it is not good now to open each other to the disgrace that is known together.

If it is separated even though separation is a path that God hates, then there is no need to fight anymore.

Mama and Papa are quite focused on your happiness and responsibility and do not forget my happiness.

Here are my friends, you know. Wasn't she ashamed, until they heard the disgrace you were blabbering?

They know how you are actually behaving with each other" Afifa cut her and her Dad into silence and looked at her with a strange look.

In fact, Afifa's friends who were near the sofa patted each other on the shoulders of each staring in disbelief that he could speak as wise as that.

"S-honey? Why are you wearing school socks?" tanya Papa looked towards Afifa's feet.

"Yes, Pa. There are no other socks, hehe. The important thing, can cover the aurat, deh," replied Afifa with a cry.

"oh-oh ... Papa will send you a sock and the best as you later, Papa wants to go home first, yes. W-do not forget tomorrow Papa will also send clothes ... what?"

"Gamis Pa!" afifa replied smiling sweetly.

"B-well, Papa go home first, yeah. Tomorrow Papa send in the robe and socks and more." Papa looked towards the clock that was coiling on his wrist.

"Cups! Papa goes first," Papa continued and peeked at Afifa's forehead making the woman a little surprised.

'Alfifa, you can't be surprised. This is Mega's body. Yes ... maybe this is how they behave, ' the inner Afifa feels strange when being kissed.

"Pa, wait!" call Afifa towards her Papa who is already quite close to the door.

"Yes, Honey. What's up?" tanya Papa turned her body staring back at him.

Afifa extended her hand towards her Papa, "W-what? You want some money? Papa tf will be direct."

Afifa took Papa's right hand and kissed him with reverence, "Assalamualaikum, Pa. Papa carefully drove his car, yes," said Afifa again straightened his body staring at Papa.

Papa Afifa's eyes were rounded and his hands trembled to get unusual treatment from his daughter who he thought was Mega.