The Dreamer
The Part 53

"Assalamu'alaikum".Nabila said greetings to the homeowner by carrying various groceries to sell.

Nabila, stepping in when no one is greeting his greetings.There are many things he must do to achieve his ambitions and desires that have not been achieved until now.

"When will I come home?". With the voice of Manha, little Nisa approached Nabila who had just stepped inside and was greeted by the typical voice of a child.

Nabila, take the top of Nisa's head."Just now my brother said a greeting, but there was no word from within".Nabila said, smiling at Nisa who was caught napping again and only as soon as Nabila set foot inside.

Nisa, though,salsm from his brother not so he heard because he was still in a new dream realm when Nabila entered he woke up from his dream and welcomed the arrival of Nabila with messy hair and sleepy Java still there.

"Hehe...I slept brother".Nisa was grinning the horse while explaining behind her sister's greeting that there was no answer.

Nabila looked up her sister's face and pinching her right cheek could be with her anxiety."Dissent...You're so anxious".Nabila said, he lowered a large bag of plastic and began to tickle Nisa's body.

Little Nisa, did not have time to avoid Nabila's sudden and unexpected attack.

"Geli brother..AW.. Forgive".Nisa is unable to resist the attack of her brother who hit all parts of Nisa's body without mercy.

In the doorway of the kitchen, not far from the position of Nisa and Nabila.Mother martinah was seen smiling knots while shaking her head with the behavior of her two children, her eyes were encouraging her days.

Martinah's mother, walking to her two daughters who were busy joking while playing so happily.

"Wlee. Feel the attack from me".Nisa stuck out her tongue at Nabila who had dared to fight him mercilessly.

"Nisa, if you stop playing your game ". Martinah's mother's instructions made Nabila and Nisa speechless, no longer continuing their game.

"Nisa, you quickly wash your face, do not forget to tidy up your messy hair and you Nabila, quickly change your clothes and go to the kitchen ".Martinah's mother called, ordering her two children loudly and firmly.

Nisa and Nabila, do not need to be told twice.The two different generations of girls carried out martinah's mother's decree without refuting.Nisa went to the bathroom while Nabila went to her room.

Martinah's mother, shaking her head and grateful for the presence of her two daughters who did not deny obeying her orders.

Martinah's mother, back to the kitchen continued her activities that had stopped because of the game from her two daughters while not forgetting to carry a bag of plastic containing groceries for sale.

Martinah's mother, sitting crouching while removing one by one the groceries that have been purchased by Nabila and counting them one by one, fearing that there is less or maybe too excessive.

"The boy, it turns out to be stubborn just like his father".Murmured martinah's mother, imagining the similarity of traits between Nabila and her late husband.

After finishing with the count-counting of materials for sale.Mother martinah, prepare materials and combat tools to make merchandise that are ready to be sold by Nabila tomorrow.

"Mom, we made a lot of yah".Nabila said, while approaching martinah's mother who was ready with her combat tools.