Mom for Aira
Chapter 36.
Zea and Arka are currently playing alongside Aira.
Not just playing, because Zea also teaches the boy to understand the letters of the alphabet.
"This is what, baby?" ask Zea while showing a toy in the shape of the letter K.
"K.." answered Aira.
"Whose child is this?" puji Arka's.
"The daughter is the mother of Zea." replied Aira with anxiety.
"The papah is also dong.." - Timpal Zea.
"Sure.." said Arka.
"Oh yes mas, tonight I want to take Vio to the cottage...."
"Well?"
"And earlier mba Vio asked for a recommendation of a place to calm down, yes have not invited the cottage, who knows later mba Vio krasan there and can be a better mate too..." obviously Zea.
"Amen, oh that...."
"Yes, can you?"
"It's okay, but it's the same thing...."
"Yes, yes I've been the same Ai want to get ready for arisan at home mba Kia ya mas...."
"Look, honey...."
"Let's go baby.." carrying Aira.
Zea and Aira went to her room.
Arka left behind by his wife and child, chose to check his cell phone who knew there was something important.
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Now Zea and Aira have arrived at Kia's house. The state of the minimalist house is still quiet, because the other neighbors have not come.
"Ze, help her to, don't sit sweet.." said Mba Kia who came from her kitchen while carrying her a plate containing snacks pasr in her hand.
Zea sighed, and instead of being welcomed by the homeowner, she was told to help.
"It was mba.." said Zea in the end.
"Well that's dong, that's Aira tell play with Bimo aja....."
"Honey, Ai played with Bimo first huh?"
"Yes...."
"Yes already mamah stay help aunty Kia first yes, do not be naughty later if you want to play the game mas Bimo permission first yes, if you can not make it, do not make it, Ai play the same that is obtained only yes.." message to the child.
"It's mah...."
Then Zea followed Kia to her kitchen.
"Still rice as vegetables bring it to the front." said Mba Kia, when he saw Zea standing on the edge of the dividing door between the family room and the living room.
"That's mba...."
Zea took a basket of rice, and brought it to her neighbor's living room. After that Zea returned again to take one more rice basket and several basins containing chicken soup.
"That's still a lot of Ze, ko you're sitting?"
"I'm sorry mba Kia, I'm not a maid mba" Zea said.
Not that Zea would not help anymore, but since she was pregnant, she became easily tired and tired.
Then again, why mba Kia did not say from the beginning if she was troubled if she had to take care of everything herself?. If you say from the beginning, at least there are other neighbors who help. Only Kia herself knows the answer.
"Assalamu'alaikum.." said the new mothers.
"Wa'alaikumus greetings...."
Mba Kia immediately welcomed the guests well, in contrast to when Zea came earlier.
"Well, has that been Ze?" ask one of the mothers.
"Fifteen minutes may be ma'am...."
"Ohh..."
"Have you filled Ze?"
A classic question for a couple of married people who have been married for several months.
"Alhamdulillah ma'am." replied Zea.
"Wah should not get pregnant first Ze, right your husband is bankrupt, then later from where you have money to raise the child, pregnant women need it a lot....."
"Aira was a child....."
Zea simply commented on the smile with no intention to reply.
"If we have given up our life, death, worship and prayer only to Allah and to Allah, then there will be no concern for the destiny of Allah.." said Bu hajah Maryam, simultaneously buniki.
"That means having to resign, bu hajah?"
"Rightly, what the hell would you want to pursue in this world if not Ridho Alloh?"
"Stay we live in the world also need money mom..."
"He knew that Allah also commanded men to scatter on this earth in search of His bounty. And work can also be as one of the means of finding Ridho Alloh, the way is intended as an effort to find ridho His..... yes mba Zea?" patting Zea's thighs slowly.
"She's mom." Zea replied with a smile.
"Oh yes, I never saw the face mba Zea loaded in one of the newspapers.." continued bu hajah.
"Hehehe...." Zea just smiled awkwardly.
"It's true mba Zea, if not wrong, then mba Zea won the designer contest in the neighboring country huh?"
"Well, is it really Ze?"
Zea would not answer, she was afraid that answering would cause joy in her heart.
"Assalamu'alaikum.." said the new mothers.
"Alhamdulillah, because everything has been gathered, we just start yes." said Ms. Rt, who plays the MC.
Acarapun.
Arisan here, is the same as arisan in general in the villages. There is a spiritual study session, a short item, which will be filled by local people. Then the last will be the coaxing of arisan.
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When the long-awaited moment has arrived, yes it is the co* member name.
"Bu Hani.." said Bu Rt, when reading a piece of paper bearing the name of the arisan member.
"But Hani misses the deposit twice." said bu Sari, as treasurer.
"Well, is Haninya ma'am here?"
"Thanks...."
"So once we ko*ok again yeah...."
"Agreed...."
It is usually so, members who often hesitate will be issued his last name.
Srek srek
"Mba Zea's....."
"Make me yes Ze, tomorrow if I come out for you.." said Mba Kia.
"Yes, he has no papa." said Zea relented.
At the moment he doesn't really need the money.
After that, they all ate the food that the owner had served.
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"Assalamu'alaikum.." said Zea tat kala to his doorstep.
"Wa'alaikumus salam.." replied yem.
Chequelek
"Have you finished mba?"
"It's mbok.." stepped in.
"This is mbok for mbok, Zea bought it at the chicken noodle maker around.." handed him a bag of black crackle.
"Thank you mba...."
"He's together, yes Zea wants to go to the room first yes mbok, same Aira...."
"It's mba please....."
Holding Aira, Zea stepped into her room.
Zea undoes her intention to open the door, when she hears the voice of do'a accompanied by sobs full of regret.
Zea got dissolved in the voice of do' full of tears and regret.
"Your cry?" ask Aira.
"Dear, my mother was moved...."
"Oh, why don't you come in?"
"Honey the sound of papah praying?"
"Yes, but jeyas...."
"We enter wait for papah to finish praying'a ya..."
"Ok mah...."
"Child pinter.." kissed the child's cheek.
Chequek.
Arka opened the door.
"Well, baby's coming home?"
"Hehe he mas.." awkward Zea.
Before the husband introgates her, Zea rushes aside, to clean up herself and the child.
Finished cleaning up, Zea planned to take her husband for an afternoon walk.
"Here sit.." Arka said.
"Yes...."
"Father.." said Aira as she spread her hand, asking to be carried by the papah.
Arka immediately grabbed the child and then held him.
"Honey, it was already making a calculation of the cost to make a grocery store, and will approximately spend 50y million.." explained Arka.
"Whatever it is, I don't have a problem, please just use the money, and I don't want to guess how much it will run out, because later if not in accordance with the estimate I'm afraid I will be disappointed....." zea.
Ah Zea, your life is too straight and resigned.
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