
After breaking the fast, Shanum asked to sit for a while in the park not far from home.
We enjoyed the cassava chips sold by the roadside as well as the sweet-baked corn by drinking three thousand iced tea.
Look at the passing people.
For a moment forget the feeling of tightness in the chest.
"It's late, go home yuk!
Shanum is full and satisfied is the road?" I looked at my daughter with a feeling of I don't know, but for sure, today we were quite happy with what we went through today.
"Alhamdulillah, Shanum happy buk!
Come home, let's not wake up late." said my son with a cheerful smile. Her white face looked even more beautiful as she smiled.
"Oh yes, what will sahur night be?
Home has nothing to cook for." I muttered to my son who was instantly speechless.
"It's over, huh?
Forgive Shanum who asked for this so much today!" regret my daughter with a sad look on her face.
"Not that son, mother just confused later we sahur the same, right at home there is nothing to be processed. How about if we buy soto, later stay in angetin pas sahur." I reply with a friendly face to my son, so that he no longer grieves.
"By the buk, I'll go with my mother." said my daughter, who smiled again.
We also went home with a face, riding a matic motorbike that had been tailed.
But Alhamdulillah can still be climbed and do not have to walk let alone borrow a neighbor.
When he got home, it was seen that Anis walked up to us with a package of crackles in his hand.
"Bund, is the road running out with Shanum?
From earlier I peeked at the cover of his house." exclaimed Anis with a warm smile.
"Yes mbak, this is out of the round market, Shanum asked to buy snacks for Eid." I said honestly and let Anis enter the house.
"Monggo mbak Anis, let's go inside first."
"Chew bund, thank you.
I just want to give this to Shanum, from the husband by Jogja, she said to Shanum!" mbak Anis thrust a black crackle bag towards Shanum who immediately thanked the beautiful woman in front of him.
"Thank you Auntie, may Allah repay the kindness of Auntie as om." replied my son politely with a wide smile on his thin lips.
"Dear, try to open Auntie want to see, the choice of om Riko is suitable not for Shanum!?" sahut mbak Anis sumringah looked at my son affectionately.
Shanum opened a package of crackles that turned out to contain a maroon color gamis stel and also there are white shoes that look expensive, because the famous brand is written clearly there.
Because of the demand from the giving, Shanum shyly tried a game that looks simple but looks elegant, the famous brand is also seen from the writing of his brand, Shanum, in my heart I can only say sentences of gratitude for the goodness of Gusti Alloh in giving fortune through good people who sincerely love my Shanum, my special child.
"Pass!
It's so beautiful, son!" mbak Anis stared in amazement at my girl who looked embarrassed, even mbak Anis several times photographed Shanum with her cellphone, she said she wanted to show her husband. The choice is really suitable and fitting for Shanum.
"Thank you, Anis!
Ma'am and husband are always good with us, even every Lebaran never absent give a gift to Shanum. May Allah repay the kindness of Anis and her husband by multiplying the kindness. Aamiin." I looked intently at my neighbor, besides being good, mbak Anis also looks sincerely love Shanum, almost every day, mbak Anis always play at home to meet and chat with Shanum.
"Aamiin, thank you for the prayer.
God willing, we like and happy to be able to help, what else is Shanum a smart and fun child. We love Shanum like our own children.
"Shanum, this is beautiful.
This is a little bit of Auntie make an envelope Lebaran baby, Auntie now, because Auntie wants to go home, tomorrow Auntie returns to Madiun." mbak Anis gave the envelope to Shanum and hugged my son tightly, I don't know why I saw Anis holding back tears, her eyes had already condensed. Kissed my daughter's face.
"Bund, I'm saying yes. Later if I go home, leave the house, please look at it and turn on the headlights." continued Anis who wanted to say goodbye.
"What time do you leave for Madiun?" my question, because I hope that Anis leaves in the afternoon, so that I can bring by for a family of good women in front of me.
"Inshaallah afternoon, wait for Riko to come home from the office. Because tomorrow the last entrance." said mbak Anis and he parted home with a friendly smile on his father's face.
"Your!" Shanum was already standing behind me with a face that looked like it was about to cry.
"What's up, son?
You're sad, what's wrong?" I was confused, looking at my son's face that was already seen shedding tears and he poured into my arms, shedding his tears so sadly.
"What's up, baby?
Tell me about it, Shanum why?" after a bit of calm, I took my daughter to sit on the sofa and started asking her why she was crying.
"So shanum was sent a photo of the father who again walked to the mall with the same actor and his son with the same budhe Rokayah, he said Shanum sukurin could not buy clothes because he joined the poor mother." obviously with lips shaking, my chest felt like it was going to explode, wanted to tear the mouth of the crazy woman, already knew her sister was behaving wrongly, could she usually justify and always vilify me, even very happy to see me and my son is difficult and berderi-ta her brazen sister.
"Review you, ma'am!
I will make you feel what I feel!" I murmured in my heart, and this thought had planned a vengeance for the human humans like the Danang mas family.
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