TALAQ
Part 259 TALAQ.

"Zahra's coming home at what time?" ask the Chess sir on Jamal's mass.

"He said to pick up half two, now only half one will leave only one ham so there is no need to wait too long," explained Jamal.

"Kuh Afri kok already on your bike to Mal, where are you going ?" ask the man who just came home from the mosque.

"He wants to pick up Zahra, sir." said Jamal honestly "Lawong I just haven't eaten he's been sitting on a motorcycle" said Mas Jamal while laughing at Afriana's behavior.

"Af, eat first, if you don't eat later pakpuh don't want to take lo!" ibukku.

"Later I will be left pakpuh mbah," replied Afriana.

"Ni boy, it's your sir again eating, my spit will take his pick-up meal is still later at one hour, still half an hour, besides sir is not good motorbike, delivered by your father Af." obviously my mother "This isn't a bribe !" exclaimed my mother who turned out to have brought a plate of rice to be fed to Afriana.

"You are good, thank you!" afriana girang.

Mas Jamal after taking a plate of rice he went on the terrace and ate his lunch on the terrace with Afriana.

"Af, you ask for a bribe my mother, she's my mother, you ask for a bribe your mother there." Mas Jamal still teases Afriana while eating

"For so long you who are not my ear Mal, eat right, do not eat while nagging." said my mother in Jamal.

Hearing my mother ngomeli mas Jamal, Afriana even laughed giggling laugh mas Jamal, while Jamal still continue to tease Afriana.

That's how Jamal, he always had a way to make Afriana laugh again, Afriana from childhood was spoiled for the Jamal and Fauzan mass family because of the close and who always spoil them.

"I think with increasing age and being in the pesantren Afriana lost its effect, uh it was still the same if it was with pak puh and Pak leknya," said Mr. Chess.

"From childhood yes so mas, time does not memorize." I said.

"I don't eat first they're full I'm hungry."

Mr. Chess immediately stood up to the kitchen, after a few minutes Mr. Chess was on the terrace of the Chess pack and even ate on the terrace along with Afriana and Jamal mass, he said, mr. Chess has been contaminated with the virus my family, my family if the business of eating does not have to be at the dinner table, usually we are buried on the terrace, in the living room, in the living room, in the kitchen even sometimes we bring rice to eat in the backyard while enjoying the cool air during the day or morning, but if we eat dinner always in the house.

Jamal Afriana and Pak Chess left for Zahra's school to pick up Zahra. Actually Afwa and Afwi also want to come but I do not allow it because there is no guard, I am at home mbak Yah also at home.

"Fetch Zahra" said Yah, who was lying with me in the front room.

"Kids where's Naf ?" my many.

"At home with my mother and Fauzan," replied Nafisa.

"Tomorrow Afriana to pick up the Ringgo not mbak?" now replace the Nafisa who asked.

"She doesn't want to go with Naf" I replied honestly.

"I salute you and mas, mbak, whether it is made of what the heart of the road is, obviously mas Ringgo was proven to want to harm you but you are so easy to forgive" said Nafisa amazed.

"All humans must have done the error of Naf, because I myself am also not a good person, if by forgiving can make our lives happy why should hold a grudge, why, because vengeance is a disease as much as we can kill the disease so as not to gnaw our bodies, yes I admit as ordinary humans the heartache is still there, he said, but what is appropriate if I continue to be hurt while now I have Everything, a husband who is responsible for healthy children, not to mention materially I am very excessive, so what we did to the Ringgo mas family only uses a little of the property that my husband has, sorry, Naf, instead of me being arrogant, because if I myself am the same as you." I concluded.

"Yes I know mbak, thanks to the goodness of mbak and mas I we all feel the impact" said Nafisa.

"Who is crying!" I cried because from inside my house I used to hear the sound of children crying.

Nafisa and Mbak Yah immediately ran to my house first, because all the toys of children are in my house first so children often spend time playing at my house first. Because Alifa had woken up I also came to my house first, it turns out they were struggling with toys.

"Afwa, Afwi, Bida, what's the matter why you're crying?" tanyaku turned out to be crying his son Nafisa.

"Sister, take the toy in Dah, yes I take it again," reported Afwa.

"Oah, next time you talk good with your sister, you can't just take it, the mother of the toys is not much to scramble," my advice to my three children.

"It was not Afwa's fault, it was Fauzan who scolded his son," my mother reported.

"Other times the sister should not just take someone else's property, must ask permission first if you want to take someone else's property may not, if not yes do not seize." now Nafisa advises her son.

His son Nafisa nodded her head in understanding "Now sister apologizes to mbak and mas." Nafisa's advice to her son is gentle.

The four boys got along again after forgiving each other, they returned to play no one was frowning, they were always so Even if they fought until crying they would not be angry for long, ten minutes at most has gotten along again.