Not the Cinderella story
Fajr Cooler
Adzan Shahuh has been reverberating throughout the city of Bandung. Adinda and Lira woke up when they heard Adzan reverberating. Last night Adinda must often wake up to hear Nadia's moans. From two in the morning until dawn Nadia did not sound moaning and look good from her sleep. Thank God Nadia's body heat has gone down.
Last night Adinda decided to stay with Lira. Nadia's room is not so spacious, last night seemed narrow. The room was filled by three adults. There's Adinda, Miss Maryam and also Lira.
There was no sight of Maryam in the room when Adinda opened her eyes. It is certain that Miss Maryam woke up first.
Adinda and Lira came out of the room and stepped into the bathroom to take ablution. For Mukena is available because from yesterday afternoon Miss Maryam prepared all that. Lira prays first while Adinda waits for Lira to finish praying.
Adinda is a guest who can't be careless. Actually still sleepy because it can only be completely closed after two in the morning. If Miss Maryam who both fell asleep after two o'clock can still strongly resist sleepiness, it feels very unethical as a guest who stayed even berleha-leha by choosing
back to sleep after shajuh.
“Why come here, neng?”
The sweetness of the fried spice brought a pair of Dinda's limbs stepped into the kitchen.
“There can Dinda help?”
“Necessary. Go to sleep again. Must have been sleepy last night at 2 hours just slept.”
“No papa, ma'am. Sleep can later afternoon at kost.”
“Thank you for helping me take care of Nadia.
“Sawangsulna. Dinda can also take care of Nadia. So keinget sister in Purwakarta.”
Adinda finally helped Miss Maryam cook even though it was not heavy. You just cut and wash the ingredients to be cooked. Miss Maryam who seemed so deft made Adinda learn to cook from Miss Maryam.
The breakfast menu is quite interesting that broccoli tofu, fried chicken seasoning yellow and
also bakwan greens. In addition to washing and cutting cooked ingredients, Adinda is also in charge of frying bakwan.
“Mah, cook what? Wangnya nyampe to room.” Suddenly Irsyad came.
“Can be seen by yourself, A.”
Irsyad just realized it was in the kitchen there was Adinda. Adinda uses her mother's robe that looks great on Adinda's body with a veil that is not too wide.
The brother looked at the source of the voice. The widower was wearing a light brown cocoa shirt with a plaid holster. Ah handsome.
Adinda
when it looks more religious. My heart is beating faster
look at Irsyad's appearance.
“MasyaAllah,handsome.” In the heart of Dinda
“Din, watch out for gosong.” The Bu Maryam Instruction.
“Iya, bu.”
“Astagfirullah.” His heart this time spoke again.
“You see Nadia but there's another Lira sleeping.”
“Iya Lira used to sleep again right word mamahnya too, A if it runs out shubuh.”
“Lazy Lira says mommy too.”
“That can't be, A.”
“Bene, mah.”
“Your sister Aina also still often has to be asked for new motion please. What's the difference, A? If the same Adinda is different. Adinda from earlier help mom, A.”
“Koq so compared to Adinda anyway, Mah?”
She just listened without commenting.
Irsyad went to the living room to watch television which every morning used to broadcast news or tausiyah from famous ustadz. It was chosen by a tausiyah broadcast that was airing a tausiyah about marriage.
“That marriage that was married must have known the pleasure of getting married. Some welcome home, some sleep, some clothes wash. The wife is not a maid but a conditioning for the husbands. Seneng did not sleep hug it is not a bolster but a wife? Earpieces for men.” Ustadz on television turned out to convey a discussion related to marriage.
The ustadz sir discussed not forgetting with a little guyonan that will add to the kebaperan singles and make singles. And so is Irsyad. His soul appeared. Irsyad became embarrassed by remembering the time of married life with Eva. Everything feels beautiful until there is a sense in his heart to want to repeat the household.
