The Energy Of Love 2
Fathers Day

"Where's zayn?" ask Naomi.

In the early morning Naomi was standing at the door of Fira's house. Her appearance today was beautiful and neat. As usual, Naomi wore a long, knee-length tunic and a pashmina hijab attached to her shoulders.

Fira then gawked, only wearing a long negligee with a makeshift headscarf and shabby. Women with two children rarely wash their face with soap in the morning. So left plain just like that. But it does not reduce the level of ayu and sweet.

"Assalamu'alaikum come on, Mi!" reproof Fira.

"So it's assalamu'alaikum, no answer from the house. Where's Zayn now?" callah Naomi.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Zayn went for another walk, " said Fira grimacing.

Naomi immediately glared. "Did? A walk to where?"

"To dream, hahaha," joked Fira.

"Mom now pinter jokes, huh?" Naomi grinned.

"Haha, yeah, come on in! Zayn's out at dawn, he's sleeping again."

Naomi and Fira enter the house. Naomi put her branded bag on the living room couch for a moment, then followed Fira back to Zayn and Zema's room. The wall clock in the living room still shows 5.27am, too early to wake Zayn and Zema.

Naomi actually looked at the appearance of Fira who wore a negligee, how simple the woman who would become her sister-in-law. There was an intention to take the device in his bag earlier, then photograph Fira. But Naomi and Fira have arrived in front of Zayn and Zema's room.

"It turns out that women as successful as Fira can be transformed into housewives," said Naomi.

Fira frowned. "Well, I'm a mother, right?"

"Haha, I mean wearing a negligee, a regular hijab and ..." Naomi's fingers circled around Fira's face as a sign of Fira's natural and innocent appearance.

"You're natural and innocent. You didn't wash your face, did you?" comment Naomi.

"I'm kind of lazy anyway-washing my face while waking up, hehehe. But it's still pretty, right?" Fira with confidence while winking.

"Hahaha, pretty dong. Henry just got so caught up with you. Uh, yeah, that's your eyes don't wear lenses?"

"Hust! Coulda. Yes, if at home do not use dong lenses. My eyes look ordinary. But, take a close look, there must be marks like scratches." Fira pointed her index finger at her left eye.

Naomi looked closer, it turned out that there was really a little like a scratch on the left eyeball Fira. Naomi nodded while pursing her lips.

Fira lets Naomi into Zayn and Zema's room. Room with a contemporary design for children, blue walls accompanied by pictures of cars and robots favorite Zayn and Zema.

Not to mention the collection of miniature toys cars and robots that are lined in special miniature cabinets. There are also two children's study tables, as well as a large toy box that is neatly arranged. There is AC and perfume so that makes the room cool with the aroma of lemon.

After Naomi circulated the view of Zayn and Zema's entire room. He turned to two boys sleeping on separate beds. Naomi is moved by the development of two Fira boys who are now growing up. Moreover, Zayn stature is high like a big new boy. The parasite is like Fira with the boy version.

"Your kids are already on big, yeah, Fir. Bulls again. Time goes by so fast" praised Naomi.

"Alhamdulillah, when you met them yesterday! If Zayn even circumcised half a year ago," said Fira.

"I just slept, hehehe. Now Zayn's body is big and tall."

"Everything is often mistaken for a sixth-grade child in Elementary School or a junior high school. Fourth grade, hehehe. The height dropped from Mas Kirsandi as well."

"But, Zayn's face is very plek with you, Fir."

"Yes, a lot of people say that Zayn is my version. Zema Mas Kirsandi's version."

"Next their younger brother Henry's version, hahaha," continued Naomi.

"Huh, what the hell?" Fira blushed while patting Naomi's shoulder.

Naomi sat on the side of Zayn's bed. He stroked Zayn's hair and said, "Zayn is awake! Aunt Naomi has arrived. Let's go to school!"

Zayn then squirms while squinting, then he yawns while covering it with the palm of his hand. He rubbed those eyes for a moment. He blinked so many times that Zayn woke up completely from his sleep.

"Oh, Aunt Naomi," said Zayn.

"School, yuk! Let Aunt Naomi accompany you and Zema," Naomi said.

"Steep, today's Father's Day, Auntie."

"Why indeed? Never mind, same with Aunt Naomi, yeah. The order must be in order!"

Zayn glanced at the mother. His eyes seemed to speak to his mother's decision. Fira nods as a sign of agreeing to have Zayn and Zema obey Naomi's proposal.

"Om Henry's home, Auntie?" ask Zayn.

Naomi replied, "Emm, I don't think Henry's coming home yet. But, Zayn's going to school, huh?"

"Yes, Zayn wants to go to school. Zayn believes in Aunt Naomi."

"Alhamdulillah, now the son of Sholih take a bath first!"

"Ready, Auntie!"

Another case with Zayn who has lentic eyelashes, practically sweet. Zayn also looked handsome as he smiled. The boy in pajamas moved to the bathroom in the room. While Zema actually spoiled in the lap of her mother.

"Zema, same school Aunt Naomi, yuk!" persuade Naomi.

"But, later buy ice cream, yes, Auntie, hehehe," pinta Zema.

"Eh, I asked for ice cream anyway, son," said Fira.

"Hahaha, it's okay, insyaallah Auntie bought ice cream for Zema and Brother Zayn, yes," Naomi said.

"Yeah, yeay!" Zema jump on mattress. Naomi and Fira become anxious to see the cute funny behavior of Zema.

***

"So, I'm not coming?" ask Fira.

Zayn and Zema are ready. The two boys were neat, fragrant and handsome. Complete with school uniforms, watches and shoes respectively. Children this time do not carry bags, because there is a father's day event. They also teach lessons at school. Ratih was also there looking at her two adorable grandchildren. But Fira still with a perfunctory appearance.

"No need! Let me accompany them. Take it easy, everything must be fine if I'm the handle," Naomi said winking one eye.

"Naomi this could be. Thank you for accompanying Zayn and Zema to school" said Ratih.

"Just like, Auntie Trainer."

"Oh, Miss Fira!" sahut Lefia as she ran a little towards Fira.

"What's up, Lef?" tanya Fira turned her head towards Lefia.

"With today there is an event, to. I look again at the genengan agenda, not today there is a genengan Hijab Lyra photo shoot," replied Lefia.

"Wah-wah, someone's a model!" flatter Naomi.

"What model? That hijab product has my friend. So, I was offered to be that ambassador," said Fira.

"Eh, nice dong. Ambassador is special, meaning you have a full Muslim aura, hahaha."

"Snitch or praise this?" Fira grinned at Naomi.

"Well, Auntie went straight to Zayn and Zema's school!" take Zayn with you while you slowly pull Naomi's tunic.

"Okay, salim used to be the same Mama and Grandma," Naomi ordered.

Zayn and Zema shake hands with Fira and kiss the back of her mother's hand, then they also do the same to Ratih, her grandmother. How polite and respectful Zayn and Zema are to mom and grandma. Fira did not forget to wipe the heads of Zayn and Zema while praying for blessings.

Naomi also shook hands with Ratih respectfully, then took Zayn and Zema away while embracing them. Fira was moved and smiled at the beautiful scenery between Naomi, Zayn and Zema. How sorry Naomi was for her children. Especially if Henry loves his two children. Fira also wants to see how Henry treats his two children later.

***

Naomi, Zayn and Zema get off the luxury car. The model-looking woman asked the driver to wait in front of the school. He embraces Zayn and Zema, they walk towards the schoolyard. There were a lot of people gathered in the school yard.

The existence of a spacious outdoor tent in white, the number of tables and special chairs one family and a variety of delicious dishes on the table. The children had gathered with their parents at tables and chairs that had been determined by the committee.

Before entering the outdoor tent, the organizers gave Zayn and Zema cards so that they would know their special tables and chairs. Zayn and Zema look enthusiastic holding Naomi's hand. Naomi is also happy to accompany her two sons Fira. To him, these children were also considered as his own nephews. Naomi loved them so much.

The presence of Zayn, Zema and Naomi quite attracted the attention of the people there. Zayn was almost lethargic if at any time there was a friend who sneered because he had no father. But the presence of a firm and strong face from Naomi, it seems that no one will dare to sneer at Zayn and Zema.

They had tables and chairs with a piece of paper that read Zayn, Zema and Family. But Zayn's eyes can not be separated from the eyes of friends who often sneer at him. The look on the faces of the friends he recognized with their sneers was keenly seen by Zayn. On the other hand, as much as possible Naomi turned her eyes to Zayn by giving Zayn a device.

Now Zayn and Zema are given two devices by Naomi while waiting for the event, so that Zayn and Zema are entertained with games in the device. Naomi is constantly monitoring the conditions around her.

Naomi glanced over here. He had prepared himself to defend Zayn and Zema against the cruel verbal scorn of Zayn and Zema about not having a father. But it seems like people are busy with their own business.

Naomi's ringing device rang on the table. He then looked at the screen and immediately raised the incoming call and said, "Where is Jae Young-ah? Did you get here?"

"Truly, just this time I was stuck in traffic! Where hot and hot again even though there is AC, haaahh!" complains of a man who was called Jae Young by Naomi earlier.

"I don't want to know, I know you're good at driving cars. Come over here! I don't want to let Fira's kids down" Naomi scolded.

"Ah, you! Don't just talk fast, blah blah blah."

"For the sake of the kids isn't me, got it?"

"Yes-yes. Besides behind me this is also fun playing games, wonder!"

"Here you go, I wait for your presence."

Naomi ended her conversation with the man. He immediately turned off the phone, then arranged the clothes and hijab while looking around. Naomi is still monitoring the safe situation.

A small mirror was taken out of the bag. He reflected on the makeup that is attached to the oriental face. The corner of Naomi's lips smiled sinisterly. A pair of narrowed eyes Naomi stared at the two boys who were busy playing games on the device. Naomi deliberately gave the device to Zayn and Zema to focus on the game, not focus on those who want to sneer at Zayn and Zema.

Naomi said arrogantly, "They will know the appearance of Papa Zayn and Zema continued. Wait for the play."