
6 Years later
I was sitting on a special bench that had been provided by the school, because now Gibran has been attending kindergarten.
As usual after dropping her off I went straight home & came back before 'hours home ', and I always came half an hour before lesson time ended .
So there is still time to be able to talk and get to know the other parents.
The school bell rang with the boisterous sound of children saying greetings, and soon the children were seen running outside and towards their parents .
"mama....."
"mama...."
Gibran and Riswan ran over and immediately hugged me
"mama's children, how did you learn it was not naughty right ?" ask me on both
"no dong ma, we're good kids, aren't we Gibran?" asked Riswan glanced at Gibran beside him
"iya ma, we are not naughty ko "his sahut
"not bad but you like it weird in class" Riswan said, making my forehead wrinkle
"weird how?" ask me
"don't believe me, he's a tradesman, nothing is certain in Aduin" Gibran said
kulirik Wewe and Lasmi , but both of them seemed indifferent , hm ..about Wewe , the grandmother was already the guardian of Gibran.
"hem ..ya it's better we go home , tuh papa you've come pick up "poin me on Haris car that just stopped
"yahh.padah I want to go home mama uli, why papa pake pick her up anyway "his sigh throbbing lips
base Riswan still calls me uli,ah.... speaking of Riswan should have been in SD this year but he instead wanted to stay in Kindergarten on the grounds of wanting to continue with Gibran .
"salama-title...."
"waalaikum salam" I said
"ayo Riswan we go home " invite Haris to reach for his wrist but Riswan instead looks moody
"why sad ?" ask me
"after that I want to be given to mama, I don't want to "shirr her
"why don't you want, Mama Della is her mama Riswan pity it is mama Della kangen same Riswan, will only briefly that brother you go home again same papa "persuade me
"really pa, just for a second?" tanya looked up
"yes, I'm sorry your mom is waiting for you "take Haris again
"well, I go home first, ma, dah Gibran, then we play again "
"ok sip's...." Gibran pointed his thumb at Riswan
"we first, assalammualaikum" he said
"waalaikum salam" I said
Della , finally the woman decided to divorce from Haris , Della has also apologized for her misunderstanding during the reunion event first, and, and until now Haris was still at home with his widower status, and it always made Rifki fret .
Mas Rifki still likes to be jealous when I have to meet him even though it's just talking about Riswan .
shortly after Haris and Riswan left, Rifki's gold arrived .
"beloved Assalamualaikum" said mas Rifki out of the car
"waalaikum salam mas "i answered while reaching for his hand and kissing the back of Rifki's hand, Gibran did the same as I did
"sorry I'm late to pick up, must have waited a long time" said mas Rifki felt guilty
"don't you just get Gibran out, will you ?" I glanced at Gibran and Gibran nodded
"yes pa" she said
"eh where is Riswan, already picked him up ?" ask me Rifki
"it's just "my mouth
"who picked it up ?" ask her
"The line that picks up "my sahut
"heeeeehhhh.." Rifki sighed at Haris.
I myself wonder because he was not rich like this, than I said before after returning from his death mas Rifki so more spoiled, and jealous until now , mah abis people die of suri so they can see ghosts, this is even so jealous and spoiled really, uh but right before the death of Suri mas Rifki emang can already see ghosts right .
"yeah yuk yuk we go home" mas Rifki opened the front door for me, while Gibran he would rather sit in the back seat, because he said he wanted to sleep , '' 'bout Gibran ,incidentally in the car Rifki mas already in the setting to be comfortable to sleep, there is also a mini mattress also equipped with a seatbelt so that when Gibran fell asleep not to roll back and forth .
There's actually something stuck in my heart right now, about the weird thing Gibran did in class, because .....
"why you, baby ?" tanya mas Rifki grabbed my hand and grasped it making my daydreams scatter
"it's okay "so I said
"is it really okay?" ask her again
"later at home the story" I said as I glanced at Gibran who had fallen asleep
the child can not yes if the fall does not immediately sleep, I shook my head while smiling
It did not feel we reached the front of the house, as Rifki as usual carrying Gibran who was asleep in his sleep
"assalamualaikum "my words and Rifki's mas
"waalaikum salam.." sahut mama Dewi.
"your mom was at home, didn't she just go to the cafe ?" ask me
"yes, but mama does not feel well, she wants flu deh , so mama mutusin to go home only" he said
"ooh, yes mama has rest, then I will make a warm drink deh , but I go to the room first ma" said I
"yes, it's okay, don't bother , you're okay ko, take a short break will be better" he refused
"ih don't be like that ma, don't nyepelien disease, no matter how small it is" I said again
"hm.ya it's up to you, thank you for being considerate and kind to mom" she smiled at me
"of course ma, for me mama is not just in-laws, but more than that" I replied
"God willing...haru I ..cup"
I swerved when I got a kiss on my cheek
"mas Rifki ih .. Shame to know in front of mama also "I feel annoyed because of shame
mas Rifki even chuckled, while the mother Goddess even smiled while shaking her head.
"we go upstairs ma" my pamit
I also walked up the stairs with Rifki who was still holding Gibran
"i taro Gibran in his room first yes" said mas Rifki I nodded
"taro, his stuff use in taro everything "murm me while watching mas Rifki enter his room Gibran
Now I was sitting on the edge of the bed, Mas Rifki approached me and also sat beside me
"mas ...."
"yes baby, what's up, you want?" ask her by playing her eyebrows
"iiih mas ih, what the hell is "I grunt annoyed
"hehehehehe..abis your face rich tense so , rich want to do aja use tense all" now mas Rifki pulled me in his arms.
"mas oh "
"aawww..honey ko I was pinched "his strangulation as I pinched his belly.
"ih lebay, the guy I nyubit his nyubit ko love, where it might hurt "
suddenly, Rifki cupped my face with both hands
cup
"you can just "
cup
"the more dear "
cup
"the more love "
mas Rifki kissed some parts of my face, and I was always happy when Rifki like this, then I just kept quiet, until I finally spoke
"mas....i am worried deh" mas Rifki stopped his kissing action and stared at me intensely.
"worry why ?" ask her
"Gibrans.....
"why Gibran?" cut up the Rifki
"don't cut my words first" I complained
"yes yes sorry dear, worried about how ?" ask her
"said Riswan, Gibran if in class like weird, and not just Riswan's word, even one of his teachers said the same "said me softly
"what is Gibran doing ?"
"you know that Gibran we can also see invisible creatures, because of the babies who are used to foster demits, so Gibran is not afraid , and my gut feeling was that if Gibran was always communicating with them in class, I was afraid that "my word would be to express my anxiety
"why should I be afraid ?" ask her
"mas.... I was afraid, Gibran felt what I experienced first" I said
"what were you going through first, don't I know ?" ask her
"in school, I used to be bullied, shunned just because I could see them, I was so depressed back then ,I who was afraid even got bullied even until someone said if I was crazy, because I like fear without cause, even though I was very afraid when I saw the ghosts that always greeted me,I need support, not bullyan, and do I know I don't have any friends, my only friend is only Meta, even though he also likes rese sometimes, and I'm afraid that Gibran will get treatment like I used to "I can't stand it now cry in my arms Rifki
"i don't think behind your strong and strong attitude it turns out to keep the wounds in the past, you just calm down baby, our child will never feel what you feel first ,we explain it slowly, so as not to pay too much attention to those who are invisible" said Mas Rifki while rubbing my back
"ehm.iya mas "I also nodded slowly in his arms.
"eh...mas, I said I was strong and strong, I was like that, my feelings were not like what I said before " I said as I looked up at his handsome face
"not only strong and strong, to me you are a complete package" I crinkled to hear
"complicated package ?" ask me
"i think you are ...be beautiful, kind, polite, smart cook, you can always do something at once ,as you make your bed every morning while taking care of me preparing my clothes, putting on a tie, and then proceeding to Gibran, and I salute all this time you never complain,even you are also very attentive to mama , I am happy to have a wife like you dear, still it is like this yes dear "his words , can I see the eyes of Rifki has been glazed , ' ' I can see ,I couldn't bear to not embrace her
"i'll stay like this 'cause I'm always with me 'cause don't ever leave me" I said a little asphyxiated because I remembered six years ago,I couldn't really lose it again, even though I knew the age was set by God.
"sad you're crying ?" asked Rifki when I felt my body tremble
"i'm afraid I'm leaving me again, I promise you never leave me "I pulled my body and stared at it with tears that had wet my cheeks
"we leave it to God, we do not know where we are until our age, if we ask the heck mas want our longevity, so as to continue with you , we age together and can see our grandchildren later "
cup
cup
"don't cry, later it is thought that I have molested my wife until she cried "say mas Rifki while peeling both my eyes are swollen
"honey.." mas Rifki's voice turned hoarse and heavy and I understand if this is going in his direction.
"it was time for Gibran to love Dede "whisper Rifki while biting the tip of my headscarf-covered ear
serprp.....
my blood rippled even though it was just a small bite but it was enough to make me crumble
"maybe yes, mumpung has not been Dhuhur"
without hearing my consent Rifki immediately landed his lips on my lips,******* and his suction always managed to make me want more even now the hand of Rifki mas already actively groaned my body while the other one held my nape,mas Rifki pulled my hijab and directly played her tongue on the skin of my neck, so I sighed a little while getting the bite and suction, I'm sure it will definitely leave a trace, but I like it, I love it, I moaned as I felt Rifki's hands had infiltrated my core area and played his fingers there, I was already confused about the mist made, so that Rifki mas spread my body and supported me ,when Rifki was ready to unite our bodies, suddenly
tok tok tok tok
"mama......."
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...DONE IT...
* sorry yes I finished without telling you first, I was going to continue until Gibran mature, but like him I have to refresh my brain first, ' ' ' ' ' I was going to continue until Gibran mature , want to focus first on my other stories, even though there are abandoned and forgotten, though, I was going to focus on continuing the abandoned story but uh but I made another story that would be more neglected is the story .
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