TELL LAURA I LOVE HER
NINDI GETS THE BEST PARENTS
FROM SEDAYU ~JOGJAKARTA, YANKTIE CONGRATULATES READING THIS SIMPLE STORY
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Almira was sad to see the response of her biological daughter. He knew the mistake he had made. She is increasingly convinced that Nindi is better off living with Namira's upbringing than with her dislike of children.
“Assalamu’alaykum son Father,” Ilyas also saw Nindi's response. He wanted to give his daughter some comfort.
“Ayaaaaaah,” Nindi hugs Ilyas and does not want to be released. Namira takes Ilyas's briefcase and snelli's clothes so her husband can hold Nindi to give her a sense of security.
Ilyas carried Nindi and took her to his room.
“Come Tea, Bi in. I get a change of clothes, later we pray Maghrib pilgrims yes,” Namira invites both guests to sit in the middle room. To get rid of the feeling of being completely wrong due to Nindi's reaction just now.
“Ilham bring here Bik,” Namira ask Ilham on bik Iyah.
“This is our second child. Inspired by his name,” Namira introduced Ilham to Almi and Misah.
“Bik, this is my older brother, and this is my aunt from Bogor,” Namira tell who their guest is tonight on the bik Iyah.
“Here I carry Ilham,” pinta Separate.
“Take Bi, she's a koq snack. He wants to be with anyone. Now that I've got the shirt,” Namira goes into her room to get her a change of clothes, underwear and towels for her aunt and sister.
“Bik, I've heated rendang in micro wave, later add it on the dining table yes. Same with fruit salad. But the one you have, let Nindi love you,” Namira whispered to bik Iyah to add side dishes. It was on the road before returning home he had asked the aunt to see enough rice not if added two guests. If less, he asked the aunt to cook additional rice.
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“Why is Dad's beautiful son like that?” ask Ilyas slowly. They're both in Nindi's room.
“I'm scared. He who was angry Mother time in the mall,” said Nindi honestly.
“It was just a misunderstanding. He came to the hospital and apologized. Mother has forgiven. Teteh time still afraid?” ask Ilyas.
“She's not bad anymore?” ask Nindi. Notwithstanding. He is very kind and dear to Mother also to Teteh koq. Now we're out yok?” bring Ilyas.
“No. Later,” said Nindi still can not forget the mother sobbing because of the woman's curse.
“Dad shower first yes. We will pray together as usual and then eat. Later Dad came here after taking a shower,” Ilyas said goodbye to Nindi.
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After taking a bath Ilyas picked Nindi up in his room. She wants to introduce her daughter to “uwak” and the young grandmother who came to visit them.
Namira invited his two guests to rest in the guest room. But both of them are happy to play with Inspiration.
“Teh, cobain oruh. This makes Eneng. Initially just put it in a vegetable stall and accept orders online. Now order directly in the shop handle. Tomorrow we go to the store. After Eneng between Nindi school,” Namira thrusting risol and donuts that he just fried and gave a topping.
“Teteh also his intention is not to return to Taiwan. Open a business in Bogor. I rented a store and paid for two franchises. Bismillah, good luck,” Almi tells her intention not to return to work abroad.
“Auntie no longer planning a wedding? Still young,” Namira teases her aunt who has been widowed for two years.
“God's Insya. If there is a soul mate soon go public,” says Misah.
“Waaaah. Since I was in Bogor Bibi not a story,” protest Almi.
“Ha ha ha,” Anah just laughs.
“Wah exciting this story, this father's son want to salim said,” Ilyas took a shy Nindi.
“This is beautiful,” Misah told Nindi to come closer. “Whose name?”
“Nindi,” says Nindya.
“Fourth grade,” Nindi says slowly. Apparently he was still afraid of Almi. Namira, who knows it, sits at Almi's feet to show that she and Almi are fine.
“Teteh here. This Uwak Almi. She is the same Mother sister as Father and Uwak Nopi,” Namira showed she is fine with Almi.
“Atuh abdi mah also called uwak ajah yes, do grandma ah,” Misah feel too old called grandma by Nindi.
“Nothing at all. Grandma young mah woke,” sahut Namira.
“Eh Teteh where was he said to make Dad fruit salad?” Namira continues to lure Nindi.
Asked like that Nindi immediately ran towards the kitchen and picked up her homemade salad for Ilyas. “Dad, Teteh made this for Dad.”
“Thank you for your beautiful Dad. Wait a minute I put Dede in the baby walker. We eat salad made by Teteh both,” Ilyas put Ilham in a fenced area that he installed.
The fence for toddlers is indeed sold and can be unloaded as needed. This fence is to protect children who have just learned to pull anything on the table and can result in the child's feet being hit by broken plates or other objects.
‘I'm sure, Halim is not that sweet as educating children. Alhamdulillah Nindi got the best parents,’ Almi saw the interaction Ilyas on the two stepchildren.
‘If Ilyas loves Ilham maybe people will think because Ilham is still a baby and his wife's child. Is it to Nindi? Not his wife's son and not a baby. He still loves her. Truly the man and father of dreams.’
“Teh punten yes, I sambi ngasih Ilham,” Namira bring bowl of porridge, glass and utensils Ilham.
“Dad, put Dede in his dining chair first or,” pinta Namira on Ilyas.
“That's a really good thing Bun salad that Teteh makes,” Ilyas feeds a spoonful of Namira's mouthwash salad. Just preparing to move the Inspiration on a special baby dining chair (high chair ).
“Wah really feels good. Later uwak-uwak try to make Nindi tea yes, finish the prayers we eat first.” praise Namira.
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“Yok, so it is,” Namira let his guests eat. She scoops rice and sauteed spinach leaves and rendang for her husband. Then he also brought rice and vegetables for Nindi.
“Teh Nindi side dish take it yourself,” Namira know Nindi not too like rendang because he said spicy. And then there was fried chicken and parchment. Surely his daughter would choose both side dishes.
“Mari please. I don't want to be an excuse to eat a little. Just relax,” Ilyas also began to eat what his wife took.
“Perkedelnya add Indi Tea?” ask Ilyas. Now he often calls Nindya by the call of Indi or nDiya. He himself took out two potato patties that were small in size.
“No,” replied Nindi. He prefers fried chicken.
“Community until when?” ask Namira.
“One week, so next Monday I'm in,” replied Misah.
“It is worth to know my phone number yes. Apparently Aunt clerk in the village,” Ilyas just remembered she put the phone number in the form of Nindi adoption stuffing first.
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