
FROM SEDAYU ~JOGJAKARTA, YANKTIE CONGRATULATES READING THIS SIMPLE STORY
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‘Ilyas sent Nindi to school this big? Though if from the story, Nindi entered school right when she just brought from Bogor. They have not even had any relationship. The man was indeed unmitigated if he wanted to help,’ this time Hisah who was amazed by the actions of Ilyas on Nindi and Ilham.
“Before Bi, Tea. We used to get off when we drove Nindi,” Namira said he wanted to go down first. They didn't just drop Nindi off the car like the other parents. They really make his daughter feel always filled with affection because it was ushered up to the gate and kissed and embraced by both parents.
“I'm sure Nindi won't get anything like that if she comes with me and Halim. Boro-boro we thought of kissing and hugging her. It might even take us to the front of the school gate as well. We will drop him where we can stop,” Almi talked to Misah to see the behavior of her sister and sister-in-law who hugged and kissed Nindi before entering school.
“I just don't think. Ilyas ngedaftarin school right after mgebawa Eneng and Nindi from Bogor. He hasn't had any taste in Eneng yet. But nyekolahin in a big school like this. It's crazy, ” said Misah told me what she thought since.
“Sstt. They come,” Almi signals to stop teasing Ilyas.
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“Be careful ya Honey. Enjoy your time,” Ilyas gives a kiss on his wife's forehead as she gets off in the hospital lobby and Namira moves into the driver's seat.
“Met work yes dear. Don't eat late if you don't want to be punished,” whispered Namira.
“Iya. Later Dad will video call when eating let Mommy see yes,” gently Ilyas rubbed the top of his wife's head.
Inspiration fell asleep in the car seat. She sits in the back with Misah while Almi moves to the front querion next to the driver.
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Namira drove the car to Ningrum. And while in the car Almira again confirms he was very sincere to take off Nindi because he saw himself how love Ilyas and Namira to his biological daughter.
“Later if he is a bit big, he will we tell koq about the figure of Teteh. Before we met it was our plan. Because we don't want Nindi disappointed when going to get married, Ilyas can't be his guardian,” said Namira.
“And she always remembered how we had trouble eating and she called me aunty before meeting her father. So he knows that he is not our real son,” continued Namira.
“That's if we adopt girls. We must tell him that he is not our flesh and blood,” said Misah. She remembered her husband's adopted son who her family did not want to tell her who the real father was. But he did not want to go down because it was the decision of the late family, the first wife of her husband who also died.
“If Ningrum, why did she go to Taiwan and have no intention of getting married?” ask Namira.
“He was ostracized by his mother's family because the marriage of the mother and father was not sanctioned. And then his father was banished by his family for keeping his wife. When his mother was sick to death Ningrum was more depressed. After his mother died he immediately went from his extended family and lived independently and then left for Taiwan,” said Almira.
“And the one who made Ningrum sad the most, the one who bullied him the most was Anna. The woman who often made her mother drop because she always spied on her mother Ningrum pesky carrier,” Almi remembered Ningrum always crying when talking about her father and mother who had died.
“I'm more and more upset to hear Anna's behavior,” said Namira. “Eh is this really the address?”
“True, that green house,” sahut Misah pointed to a beautiful house.
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“Dad go to work Yes Jagoan. You take care of Mom. Don't let Mother be sad and don't want maem,” August pecked Wulan's stomach. They were on the terrace waiting for an online taxi that August ordered. Wulan told him to use the car, anyway in the mobile home no one uses. But August doesn't want to. He says that Wulan needs a car just call a housing security guard who can take Wulan because August has asked the man to stanby to help Wulan.
“Dad don't have to shop for baby needs anymore. The one at home is already over load,” order Wulan.
“Koq I know dad's intention to buy Dede equipment again?” goda August's.
“That's the last day Dad shopping diapers for orphanage, Dad buy Dede clothes again ‘kan?” apparently Wulan was already aware of many additional baby clothes.
“Yes, I won't buy Dede's daily clothes again. But if there are baby equipment that we do not have and here is also rare, yes Dad will buy,” said August. He won't promise and he won't. Then he better be honest like that.
“Ih, it's a no-promise stop,” snatch Wulan.
“That car has arrived. You Dad get inside first yok. Want in the room or in the middle room?” ask August. Previously he had asked the driver to wait for himself to flick the wife inside first.
“Actually no need to transfer. I went to the room with aja,” said Wulan.
“Dad left ya Sweety. Assalamu’alaykum,” August kissed Wulan's forehead then his wife's lips.
“Wa’alaykum greetings,” says Wulan. She was already claustrophobic about wanting to cry feeling the sincerity of the love of the man who had become her husband. And after August Wulan immediately spilled his tears out without hesitation.
“Neng, inget, don't get tight. Later in the care again,” Wak Jum who wanted to deliver warm salt water to soak Wulan's feet found her employer was crying when she was first left by her husband.
‘You drink warm honey tea?” ask Wak Jum again.
“No need Wak, please open the chocolate milk box in the refrigerator only. Same fruit salad that exists,” Wulan trying to press so as not to cry again. He doesn't want to be back in the care when there's no August by his side. He put his feet in the bucket of warm water that Jum wak prepared. His feet were swollen from rarely walking.
“You add what Non?” ask wak Jum.
“Enough Wak. Later if I overslept this water on the foot take aja yes,” said Wulan.
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