TALAQ
Part 229 TALAQ
Dinner this time is very special because it can eat together with mbak priska and mbak Rahma, unfortunately pak anam can not join because there is a routine assessment, but there is also a routine review, I finished my dinner, Mr. Chess and Mr. Priska made a video call with my mom and dad.
[Assalamu'alaikum darling] mom.
"[Wa'alaikum Salam mama, papa] me, Mr. Chess and mbak Priska simultaneously.
[That's good news] mbak Priska.
[What?] mama Cakra's
[Alhamdulillah Ma, we both have faith again, my wife is pregnant again] Mr. Chess.
[Alhamdulillah, my granddaughter added again, will soon be sliding into Madiun] mama.
Now the phone connection is not only with mama and papa but now it is connected to the Dwi mas and Tri mas.
[Assalamu'alaikum everything] mas Tri and mas Dwi simultaneously after parallel call.
[Wa'alaikum Salam] answered us all.
[Tri when do you add momongan?] mbak Prisca.
[Not to mind mbak ] mas Dwi replied lightly.
[You lose, your clock is lacking Tokcer] exclaimed pbak Priska full of puzzles.
[What the hell is mbak?] dwi mas.
[My wife is pregnant again] Mr. Chess.
[What???] mas Dwi and mas Tri.
[Honeymoon alone has not been almost three] mas Tri.
[Your ridicule Ton, thank God, once you get endless windfall] mas Dwi.
[Alhamdulillah Mas] me and Mr. Chess.
[Congratulations] mas Dwi.
[When are you on your honeymoon?] mad Tri's.
Our phone calls are not so long because there is still some work that we have to finish each one of them. At nine o'clock Priska pamit mvak came home, after tired of persuading Rahma to come home, in fact Rahma still kekeh want to sleep in my house with Afriana, Afriana, finally with a heavy heart mbak priska allowed Rahma to sleep in my house.
After Priska's departure I put my babies to sleep and I went on to put Afriana and Rahma to sleep. The two girls were very excited when I accompanied them, it didn't take long they were both already lulled into the dream realm, after they slept I left Afriana's room, now I still remember the delicious chicken village earlier. I approached my husband who was busy with his papers at his work house.
"Mas tired?" I just straightened my husband's back.
"My grandfather was lost when I saw my son and my wife smiling happily" said Mr. Chess softly.
"Mas."
"Yes mother."
"I just wanted a roasted chicken" I asked.
"Now?" ask the Chess immediately worried.
"Tomorrow, buy it?" soft door.
"Yes, tomorrow buy it." said Mr. Chess affectionately.
"But I want the rich." mine.
"Now I call mbak Yah, because the chicken was said to be from buying." explained Mr. Chess.
Without asking for my approval, Mr. Chess directly contacted Mbak Yah himself, from his conversation, Mr. Chess is like ordering two roasted chicken.
"It's my dear mama, now mama sleeps, tomorrow the chicken comes." said Mr. Chess softly affectionate.
"Company." I asked spoiled.
"The father is soon finished, after the father is done with me." said Mr. Chess softly.
I accompanied my husband to finish his work today, yes every day the work of the Chess is a lot. Thirty minutes passed and I saw that Mr. Chess had finished her work on the lid of her computer screen, gently guiding me to go into the room.
Arriving in the room directly I fell down with accompanied by my husband, tonight I still remember about fried chicken earlier, a fried chicken village that is rarely in the city. My husband was asleep with his dream but I stayed awake, let alone the roast chicken was dancing beautifully in my brain.
Tonight was so quiet, all the residents of the house were filled with the dream realm, but now I was awake alone.