
Nabila's guess is correct, where Nisa and martinah's mother are standing in the doorway while occasionally looking at the streets, hoping that the child who is waiting for her, returns safely without any shortcomings.
Little Nisa even willingly had to miss going to the musholla to see directly with her own head, her brother came home safely.
In the heart, if you feel bad because it has caused anxiety to the people of the house who are waiting for him to come home.
Wanting Nabila to cry as much as they wanted to while rushing to hug them and say that he was fine, but it was not until Nabila did not want to make the two even more worried about him.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat...I'm home".Shouted Nabila, breaking the anxiety between Nisa and martinah's mother.
Both of them to look towards the source of the sound they know it is nabila.Si small can even run while stretching his hands.
"Sister.."Shouted Nisa, happy with the arrival of her brother who was expected and worried.
Nabila, hugged her little sister's body and was countered by little Nisa with great mesraanya.Nabila, never stop kissing both cheeks Nisa with her anxiety.
Martinah's mother, approached her two children with anxious feelings that still haunt her.
"Nabil, why did you just come home?, what really happened?".Martinah's mother continued to interrogate Nabila without Nabila being able to regulate the rhythm of his breath, he was told not to enter.
Nabila, letting go of her arms and approaching martinah's mother who was relentless asked her about the reason she was coming home later than usual and made the house person worry about her.
Without refuting, the mother martinah followed the direction of Nabila who herded her and could enter the house.
"I'm sorry I came home later than usual".Said Nabila, starting the reason to go home late.
Martinah's mother, sat down next to Nabila and stared fixedly at the princess who would explain behind her coming home late and not even usual.
"I'm sorry, I'm too busy writing a novel to forget time".Obviously Nabila, without the shade aling-aling, directly to the point.
Martinah's mother, breathed a sigh of relief.All her worries are not proven, it turns out the princess is too eager in pursuing her ideals and dreams to forget time.
"Well next time do not repeat and well, immediately you take a shower and eat.Remember, just once this happened and nothing else 2nd, 3rd and so on".Martinah's mother's advice was accompanied by a warning.
Nabila, smiling.Papal is right with the habits of his mother who is not like most mothers.Where, they will nag long, wide times high if they find their children come home late or maybe do other mischief.
Without telling her even once, she immediately rushed to wash herself before two dinners with her mother and sister,of course with a simple menu but feels delicious when done with loved ones.
The only thing Nabila thought about was Nathan's sudden silent attitude when he spontaneously put his hand on Nathan's lips as Nathan continued to babble incoherently as he was preparing to go home in a hurry.