Black Rose
Gibran

Because the school hours have been completed we also headed to our respective homes with the condition of the body that was tired and the smell of fun of course.

“Asslamualaikum, Nuri rumah”

“Walaikum greetings, brother Nuri smells Asyem do not kiss adek” reject Gibran my youngest brother

“Kak Nuri is home? I have a very difficult PR, brother, later help ya make a report.

“Not that we have finished the semester replay, why is there still PR? Well don't tell me you're remidi Monic? Let brother Nuri stir to abi if you don't really study.”Threatened

“Iiih is not a remedi but this is a task for next semester so when entering later the teacher just explained if there has been a little trial from us” replied Nara defensively

“What's the job?”

“Biological tasks, looking for food sources that contain a lot of potassium”

“Why not ask to be taught to your boyfriend?” My god

“Which girlfriend?”

“Kak Nuri pray to be taken by your friend if you do not confess too? My threat is back

“Ehhhhh don't dong, just so that cook want to be taken?”

“So if it has been a long time can dong taken orang” Godaku back

“Yeee is also not kaleeeee”

“Kaleee ciliwung? Yes, it will be late in the afternoon, brother tired ni” tundaku because my body already smells cool and tired.

While breezing into the room I slashed Gibran's cheek back which was reciprocated with an irritated grunt and a gesture of wiping his cheek. Hemmm adorable little sister.

5 Years ago

“Neither Nuri did not want to have another sister umi, Argo alone was very annoying how with this one later” Surangku upset because knowing umiku pregnant again

“This sustenance from the power of the child, many children much sustenance later if the parents much sustenance then the child will also be splashed” Bela umiku reconcile my heart

“Hopefully not as naughty as Argo” Imbuhku

“Aaamiiin” my answer is short

Without feeling the day that spread came. Born into the world a tiny and adorable baby boy.

Like there was a contract that welcomed him I immediately made an agreement to my little brother even though at that time I was very sure he did not understand anything.

All she knew was crying and sleeping

“Be careful if you get naughty like Argo, will brother Nuri pinch your thighs to turn blue” Threaten me

Which was overheard by my umi and my brother. They just smiled when they heard me say that.

After a few days of being treated at home maternity finally I was brought home because his health was considered enough from the midwife who helped my umiku.

As in general to welcome the return of Umi and my sister at home has been made a thanksgiving event for naming and aqiqah.

All the families and neighbors came together to help our family prepare for the event.

Unconstrained side julid brother and neighbor began to display their respective talents

“Wah children more and more, how to live it yes. Now whatever it is already expensive and nothing is free” Cebik sitri uak Soleh which I think his mouth lemes and spicy like cayenne pepper.

“Halah most also later his son is only school until High School, where maybe as many children can be lectured all. See my son wak, one is already half-dead financing his lectures” Imbuh my neighbor who is as tough as this adorable uwakku.

“We don't know the way of life any man, let it be. What he did was very relaxed and happy. So rubbing the happiness of others with your words and opinions that are not good” martial me from my umiku side who is also his son as much as my parents' children.

But the difference is that bude and pakdeku are both local government officials. And even more proud of my five cousins were very good to us.

Not infrequently when the holiday time arrives, we invited my budeku to take a vacation and of course everything is free.

Because of their age and above me, they are very happy if we get together and play to my house.

Something they gave me and my brother. From the start of the roller skates that they consider to be tired of playing it even the daily clothes that I consider are still very good that they gave me.

But there were also my cousins on my mother's side who were annoying because they thought we were noisy if we got together. Maybe because my cousin is an only child and not used to being crowded. That is why God created his people to complement each other.

Finally, the ceremony of naming and aqiqah went and finished smoothly. The relatives and neighbors have returned to their own nature. 😇😇😇

My days passed with great pleasure, having a new toy for me. Although I was still in 5th grade Elementary at the time but I was used to helping umi in doing housework and looking after my sisters.

From starting to make milk, keeping it while umi doing kitchen work even put Gibran to sleep even though I should be helped by my ummah to carry it by using a sling at that time.

Without feeling the time continues to pass and walk beautifully, just like Gibran who grew up to be an adorable child. Nara, Monic and Argo are thrilled with a new toy that can make a sound and cry.

“Tomorrow if it is big should be able to smart kite like brother yes dek” said Argo

“Abi has ordered Argo, if anyone has harmed me then I have to fight it if not able to immediately ask for help from Brother Monic. Because the closest brother back then” Cerocos mouth carry

“The person fought first new asked help”

“That always bothered me was Monic's classmate. Because he always loses against you, brother. So he's looking for me for revenge”

“Hei little children already know revenge, not good” replied Nara the wisest if there is a problem of fights and disputes both in the family and with our friends.

Nara is wisest when faced with problems, unlike me who is expressive and frontal. I couldn't help but hold my mouth in protest and rebuttal.

Therefore among my parents' children Nara is most loved by my family because of her graceful and sdah clear she is indeed very beautiful. But it doesn't make me jealous, but I'm proud, because he's my brother.

For Monic, her attitude is the same as mine, but what sets her apart is that she is just as beautiful as Nara and tall as a model candidate, only her skin is like my brother, sweet black.

Back to me, it was short, my hair curls irregular, black sweet and pug. It is not uncommon for me to protest the state of my minimalist nose. But my grandmother loved me so much because to her I was her mirror when I was my age.

As time went on Gibran grew into a very critical little Kindergarten 0 boy in my opinion, because whatever he saw was not appropriate then did not hesitate and reluctant to ask.

Somewhere when we were sitting relaxed and telling stories in front of the TV after praying isya. It was very desirable that I sent Gibran to the Antarctic Ocean at that time.

‘Umi, kak Nuri is a biological child umi what adopted child yes. Why is Nuri's nose different from the four of us?” tanyanya polo

“Kak Nuri was the son of abi's men in the garden, because his parents could not afford so entrusted to abi” Goda abiku put on a flat face and sipped his black coffee casually

“why abi want?” babble Gibran is back

“Yak for pity” replied my brother relaxed

While the other three brothers have laughed cheerfully because already a child as small as Gibran has been able to break open my heart.

“Umi why not now defend me?” my protest

“You defended how, what Gibran said was true ” Temptation umiku chimed in the puckiness of my brother at that time

After I sulked and moved the irregular TV show using the TV remote in my hand.

Actually I know if all that's not true but when they offend my nose it just feels like the fart is not true.

“Nuri is not polite to change the TV carelessly when there are parents who still watch it” Tegur abiku

“Maaf” I said while returning my brother's favorite TV show. Especially if it is not the political news of the senate of this universe

“Nuri has grown up kok still lose to a small child who still snot” advice umiku

“Gibran”

“Ya kak”

“Who likes to pick up who?”

“Kak Nuri”

“That likes to take Gibran on motor who?”

“Kak Nuri”

“Which likes to help Gibran if anyone bothers in place naji who?”

“Kak Nuri”

“So....?”

“Because sister Nuri Gibran is the best”

“Smart kid, so tomorrow should not ask that damned question again ya” replied to a plain nod from Gibran

“Nuri is not good at teaching harsh words to Gibran” Tegur umi

“Sorry umi” I replied briefly while chewing the most delicious donut made umiku our version of his children.

Such is the state of our family although simple but full of warmth that I think we are very happy.

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