TALAQ

TALAQ
Part 262 TALAQ


At six o'clock in the morning, Mr. Chess left my parents' house because she had to go back to work in the office. Besides he had to go back to the office he also wanted to make sure that his messenger driver picked up Mr. Ringgo really departed, and he also made sure that his vehicle was in good condition.


Now the children began to move as usual, one by one I helped my toddler to bathe with the help of Afriana. It's not just Afriana Zahra and Habibah that they're pretty good at helping me. It's in an hour all my kids are done showering.


"Bak, Fah, it's your sister coming!" exclaim Nafisa told me.


"What?" my many.


"This is how the children's sisters have come" exclaimed Nafisa again.


"I'll change my clothes soon" I replied.


After I change clothes, I open my door.


"Good morning buk" said two of my sisters.


"White, who are you guys here with?" my many.


"So the driver's father was ushered in, after that the driver's father left again, the father said his mother and sisters were here and only came home later in the afternoon, so the father told us to come here," obviously my two sisters.


"All right then" I said lightly.


All the residents of my parents' house are busy by themselves their children are also busy with their respective activities, now the children are under the supervision of my two sisters, but Alifa remains under my care.


Mas Jamal has returned to his home, Fauzan has gone to work, Sapta has also returned to his home since after the dawn prayer, now there is a father.


I still remember if today the schedule for picking up Ringo mas, according to information they will arrive at home around after the dhuhur prayer.


Now I join my brothers who are in the kitchen they are always busy in the kitchen when they are gathered at my parents' house.


"Breakfast Fah" my mother offered me breakfast.


"Yes, in a moment" I said.


"Your sister orders breakfast first" Yah's orders are.


"Normally they have eaten" I said, then sat down on the table.


"Normally right?" ask mbak Us "Who knows today not yet," said bakbus again.


"I had breakfast after I had breakfast I told them to have breakfast" I said, scooping the rice.


"Well, who's gonna drive Afriana?" ask Mbak Well.


"Sopir, father and mass Jamal to," I said.


"House of his father" I said.


"In what order?" ask mbak Us.


"That's why Ringgo is healed and today they have come home, now they go to pick up, so Afri we picked up Saturday yesterday, and yesterday we also came to the parents' house in Ringgo," my clear.


"How about Afrika?" ask mbak Us curious.


"He's still the same, it's hard to build up Afri's trust in his father" I said, glaring.


"Patience, Fah, the important thing is now that Afriana loves you very much and also his father" said mbak Us.


"Yes, ma'am, Afri is more affectionate to his father than his biological father, in fact I have also tried to advise him, but that's how mbak, which I know Afri can not accept the presence of his father, but, I know he actually misses the affection of his biological father but he still can't forget his bad memories first, that's why we decided to stay here with Afri," I explained again.


"I'm concerned about Fah" said mbak Us.


"All is destiny mbak, I myself actually do not want to divorce and remarry, but yes mbak can see for myself as hard and as strong as I maintain my household I remain in exile, but yes mbak can see for myself, I am so grateful now that I have a husband who is truly responsible for sweet and adorable children" I said


"Yes, so the responsibility of six years already has a baby of four," mbak Us kelakar.


"My life right now is like a Javanese proverb yes mbak, well, kitchen, mattress," I joke.


"Yes it must be so, Fah, emange I'm not yo the same, your mas also forbid me to come to work but yes I pity to see your mas working alone," said mbak Yah.


"Just like Fauzan," added Nafisa "Enjoyed at pampering her husband," added Nafisa again.


"Newly this time we can huddle rich gini," said mbak Us.


"Usually that's not compact it's you Us," complained mbak Yah.


"Not far away mbak," kilah mbak Us is indeed the existence of a house mbak Us outside the city and takes approximately two hours drive.


We were in the kitchen engrossed in our otherwise unguided chatter. After we finished breakfast together with my brother we relaxed in the living room, not forgetting I told my sisters to have breakfast despite being refused I kept telling her to eat breakfast, of course with a seduction if my cooking mbak-mbak very different from the menu of cuisine in my house when yes it is the same just different people who cook.


Now I wait for the children who are playing in the yard of my parents' house, I can imagine how the faces of Afwa, Afwi and other children they are engrossed in playing water and mud, too, the children enjoyed it very much, although Afwa and Afwi were born from a wealthy Cakra family but I still freed the children to be able to get along with anyone, he said, after all my children I often invite to the orphanage I manage, so it is very common for Afwa and Afwi to hang out with anyone.


As usual if we come to my parents' house the Tatangga children will not hesitate to invite my children to play together. Plain laughter adorned the faces of the little boys, until after an hour I told them to stop because the time was also a little noon.


I cleaned my children and also the children of the neighbors with the help of one of my sisters and also Nafisa, we bathed the children together in the well behind the house while playing water. For all my sisters who have worked with me for a long time, they have already memorized my habits.


After bathing the children I told my sister to replace the clothes of the children, now the children I leave to my sister now I wash the clothes of the children using the washing machine and also clean the former place of the children's bath earlier.