TALAQ

TALAQ
Part 42 TALAQ


Arriving at the Afriana school we both waited for a while for about five minutes, I saw a smile of happiness rising in the corner of the Afriana seedlings when I saw the two of us.


"Happy... Bulekk !" afriana shouted towards the two of us.


"Come, up "my orders.


"We, where's buk ?" ask Afriana enthusiastically.


"We bought jumbo meatballs" Nafisa replied.


"Ashemmk... !" exclaim Afriana happy.


The three of us headed to a meatball shop that was quite popular in this city, it did not take long just twenty minutes we arrived at the meatball shop we mean. Because the lunch hour so the meatball shop is also quite rame visitors especially this Saturday, it is certain that many visitors who come earlier than us.


Once in the store we immediately order the menu according to the taste of each "Naf, Fauzan so here no, if so all you order let's not wait long later "my order.


"So, especially if you can always be free, you will be more pleased with the Fauzannya" replied Nafisa happy.


So crowded tavern almost twenty minutes the three of us waiting for him and our new order menu came, when the menu came Fauzan also fit to come.


While enjoying the meatballs the four of us told stories and joked the same as the usual days. Afriana looks ravenous when eating meatballs and mixed ice.


"Enak, Buk, big meatballs - big again" said Afriana.


"Eat a lot so that later strong momong sister" said Fauzan.


"Reply paklek, later I'm carrying a little sister " replied Afriana happily.


Finished eating the three of us went straight home not forgetting to bring two fresh for my parents, while Fauzan returned to the workshop where he worked.


Once at home Afriana immediately brought degan and gave it to my parents. Both of my parents looked very happy and my father immediately opened his guts.


Afriana and I went back to my own riamh, finished cleaning up and performing the prayer dzuhur Afriana immediately slept once Afriana had slept I went to my parents' house just to gossip. On the terrace there was Nafisa and my mother who was sitting on a worn-out rocking chair.


"Aren't you resting, Naf?" my many.


"No mbak, no drowsiness " replied Nafisa.


"You've been missing Jamal's meal yet, Fah?" ask mom.


"Yo, it's only natural that your mas forgot, lawong work masmu yo much" explained my mother.


"Your mother knew that Ringgo was here last night ?" ask my mom again.


"I don't tell buk, you know for yourself how the nature of Jamal's mass, I'm afraid Jamal's mass is "clearly me.


"Yes, I know "my mother replied.


"Emmm... Buk... Ma'am can I ask you something ?" asked Nafisa doubtful" This afternoon I heard you talking about the golden snake, what happened mba, last night mvak Fah why can't you sleep ?" cerocos Nafisa's.


"Indeed you obviously can not sleep to, Naf "I replied origin.


"If the rich thing only understands your father, Naf" replied my mother.


"You're a pregnant song not good to talk about soft people, fear your baby sawanen" My advice.


"Loh, it can be to mbak, the baby is still small in my stomach, it's my stomach is still flat" replied Nafisa


"It is like that the abstinence of Breath, and you are horrified" said my mother.


"Nephew Iagi what's there, want to ask what from the bubuh ?" ask me.


"Kan, you are, Fah, so also can not pamali, later if the content is four months new you love the gift, Fah" said my mother.


"Buk, later if the three-monthly event plans me the same mas Fauza want to menyaksn respectil qur'an at home" said Nafisa.


"Agreed, Naf, from the beginning the same father had planned for the hotmil Qur'an" said my mother.


"Alhamdulillah, you must read Naf" I commanded.


"Yes, obviously to mbak, I will also have children who are sholeh and sholeh" said Nafisa happy.


The three of us continued to mingle until it was not felt if the time had shown at three in the afternoon which meant we had to collapse and continue their respective activities.


I sat alone at home because Afriana had not yet woken up, I still had a little thought about last night's events "I hope, there is no heavy problem "my mumbling in my heart.


Today I chat with Mbak Rani and Nina, it feels like I've missed because it's been separated a long time, and because the number of my work makes me more busy myself. In the catering we joked together while showing off our own cooking. Because I didn't cook then I sent a photo when eating meatballs together earlier.