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This Wednesday is the red date, and for the next three days is a joint leave. So Fania is free from office activities for three days and Coincidentally also this Wednesday Fania has no gig schedule. This morning Fania was having breakfast with the spruce family.
“Three days off yes sis , you?“ Ask his Father Fania who was sitting - sitting in the living room with his wife and two favorite daughters.
“ Iyap. Such is. “ Said Fania who chose to sit on the floor while folding her legs at breakfast.
That morning the spruce family chose to gather for breakfast in the living room, not at the dining table. After all, the Fania family is indeed a collection of people – casual people who are not too ordinary the same thing – things that smell formal.
“ Uh brother, the handsome brother still keeps sending you money?“ Ask her mom Fania kepo.
“ Masih“ Reply Fania short.
“Emang Your handsome brother is if you give money how much is the amount? Feelings abis – abis mama saw it you foya – foya Jol“ Tanya si Mamahnya Fania again.
“ Wa elah. Foya – foya. “ Timpal Fania.
“ Lah you last week was a lot of shopping. Work clothes, singing clothes, bags, shoes, hours all glasses. “ Say the Mama ngabsen “ Belom again you are giving money for another monthly shopping, papah different ama this si kucrit or gede bener her snacks“ Add her manya Fania ga kelar – klar.
“ Means it's a sign die gave her a lot. “ Reply Fania responded to her mama's cerocosan.
“ Well really that mom said. “ Timpal the Papa.
“Tuh will follow –follow aje kepo“ Reply Fania to Papanya. While continuing to eat nasi uduk as a breakfast menu following vermicelli, tempe orek, fried and peanut sauce.
“Tau on kepo highly . Thank aje susteki“ Timpal Prita who is also enjoying rice uduk and friends – friends like Fania.
“You know all, Brother. She won't ask either. Fear very Diporotin mom.“ Say her mother again.
“Begging also Fania love , fear amat“ replied Fania.
“ Ah the boneng nih Fania“ Timpal the Papah.
“Bokir“ Sahut Fania.
The evergreen family that is sometimes real but sometimes somplak was compact to laugh. The atmosphere in the Fania family used to be like that. Frequently gather together if the formation happens to be complete. Papa and Mama Fania are indeed used to invite – children to gather for just a chat or ask – ask about the activities of their two daughters.
“So Brother, the money that you deposit every month in your mama's savings. Make it a lot of nitip. “ Belom finished also her mother Fania nanya. “ Kan the first time Reno gave money to you, it you tipped to mama 35 million, this month you gave her the same amount. Means a lot Big Brother you love you, sister ?. “ Cerocos Mom Fania.
His eldest son was just a mangosteen – mangosteen anyway dengerin mama nyerocos abis it nasi uduk very good. “ Hem, hold ?. “
“You are giving for home needs only 5 million, make papa mama both 10 million, ama this son kucrit 2 million. How much is it“ Now the Papa is a spokesperson.
“It's self Pah“ Reply Fania again – again lazy.
“ Ish ni son, if asked by parents answer to a cake that is real“ said his mother Fania gemes while snapping her son's hand until the jatoh tempe that Fania again holds.
“ Ih the Mama , this is the tempe..“ Fania.
“ You might be asked, very economical he replied. “ Chirps Papa Fania.
“ Yes Why?. “ Tanya Fania while biting the fried tempeh that was just five minutes.
“ Yes it is a total of approximately every month you give about fifty million Kak. That your handsome brother is so rich it means. “ Say Mama Fania.
“Emang“ Reply Fania briefly.
“ Means more than 50 million dong nak Reno love you every month ?. " Search the different Papa thin ama kepo.
“70 million“ Sahut Fania.
And the statement of Fania just now, suddenly made three members of the Cemara Family round his eyes.
The Papa coughed fit again drinking sweet tea at the horrors of seventy million.
“Uhuk.. Uhuk... Not wrong with this Papa , Brother ?.“ Papa Fania.
“ Allahu Akbar Serious Brother ?. Ga beaming it's money times huh?.“ Say the Mamah.
“Eh buset“ Say Prita.
Fania is still in her place. You do not care about Papa, Mama and Prita who were shocked and half died the same number called Fania earlier.
“Don't like to ask for –, ngerepotin Nak Reno with his wife Kak, ga tasty“ Papah said Fania Bijak.
“ Who asked for – asked anyway Pah?. Kak Reno's people with Kak Ara who gave his own love . Fania can't help but love them . That said. Kudu Nurut's. Still being asked enough about what. “ Say Fania.
“ Well actually it sis, you have to obey your handsome brother is the same wife who has bae so much amu we, especially dear it is the same you . Lucky girl mommy blaem – blaem. “ Said Mama who spoke rarely in short.
“Nah so that my son filial filial with parents. Look at your sustenance now. Abundant" said the Papa again.
"Your good fortune is Jol, Jol." Mama Fania's.
“Iye Pah's. Fania less filial again anyway?“ Said Fania who had finished her long breakfast.
Fania was about to rush to the kitchen to wash the dirty dishes and her hands in the sink, but her mother stopped Fania.
“Eh pause, wait wait , one more Kak“ Said Mama Fania who held her child for a while.
“Once again ? Fania wash her hands first"
“ Keep it money 35 million that every month you titip mama is planning to do what ?. “ Ask Mama Fania.
“ Want to know, want to know?. “
“Ye , Seriously Mom Nanya.“ Say the Mamah.
“ That's savings for Beliin Mama Sama Papa plus the Priwitan New home." Said Fania who then moved to the Kitchen. Leaving Mama, Papa and Prita touched to hear Fania deliberately mourn for their love of a new home.
'Yes Allah the Son of Papah...' Inner Papah Fania.
'Yes Allah Fania, the righteous son of Mamah, sometimes gesrek....' Inner Mamah Fania
“Masya Allah My Brother.. “ Inner Prita.
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It was late in the evening and Fania was listening to a song in her room, while memorizing the lyrics. “ Issue ah ... ."
Fania called a number far away in London.
“ Ish, Brother Reno the phone is not picked up. Busy as it is. “ Fania muttered to herself in the room for trying to call Reno twice but still no answer. “ Is it still busy in the Office time yes ?. “ Fania glances at the clock on her bedroom wall.
“ Hm .. Brother Ara try ah. “ Once ... Ara hasn't picked up the phone yet. Fania tried again to call Ara's number after she failed to call Reno.
The second time there was finally a call from the phone.
“ Hello Brother Assalamu'alaikum." Sapa Fania's
“Iya wa’alaikumsalam Fa ..“ Ara replied but was interrupted for a moment . “Wait (Wait ), ya“ Kata Ara.
“OK" Fania replied.
Audible by Fania, Ara was talking over there but not with Fania, because Ara's voice was some distance away. Mystery Fania faint – faint Ara like again excuse me with people nearby to receive a call.
“Halo Sweety how are you?“ The voice sounded again to invite Fania to speak.
“ Yes Brother. Good news. Disturbing you ?. “ Answer Fania.
“Where is the disturbance, the hell are you?“ Said Ara with her sweet voice.
“So it looks like Ara's sister is talking to someone." Fania.
“Oh, Just permission to receive the phone earlier lunch“
“ Yes disrupt means dong Kak. “ Say Fania.
“Engga Darling, do not bother. What's the matter?"
“Ga anything –what the hell. Fad due to miss three months ago“ Fania spoke while pursing her lips.
“ Yes , Sorry yes, Brother Ara same Brother Reno already have plans to make it to Indo, but not sure when. " Obviously Ara.
“Totally yes?“ Fania asked for certainty.
“ Yes Bener dong must be there again. We miss too. “ Answer Ara. “ Later if we Fix us info, okay ? !. “
“ Yes Brother. Then connect again. Brother Ara kept eating it yeah . Greetings to her dictatorial husband. “ Say Fania
“Hihi. Your brother let the dictator do it too. Yes, in salamin . Most of the time the dictator calls you.“ Ara.
“Ya Already Brother, Met Lunch. Miss you (Kangen). Bye“
“Miss you too (Kangen you are also ) Sweety, Bye. Call you back later. Take care, okay? (Later Brother Ara call again yes. Take care, okay? )“ Say Ara.
“ Sip's. Okay. “
Then Fania and Ara same – same disconnect their phone call.
While Fania continued to lie down while waiting for Maghrib time to arrive for prayer in Musholla behind his house. Ara returned to the dining table to continue her lunch.
“ Sorry. “ Said Ara to all who were having lunch with her, as she had returned to her seat beside Reno.
“Who’s called (Who called ), Babe?. “ Tanya Reno , makes Ara look at her husband like giving a code.
“ Hemm.... “ Reno said while moving her head indicates she understands Ara's code and already knows who called.
Four people who were eating with them, apparently were watching the husband and wife. And the four people were a little strange to Reno and Ara who like maen code – code an.
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To be Continue..*