
tok tok. . . The knock on the door was heard from outside the room of Naurra and her husband..
Son, you guys aren't up yet? shouldn't you be in the city today ? naurra's mother said she tried to knock several times, but there was no response from inside the child's room and daughter-in-law.
are they really not awake yet ? I tried it again, afraid they were really bad luck.
Tok tok tok. . bu ira back knocking on the door of naurra room.
Naurra opened her eyes slowly, enduring the sleepiness that was still lingering in both eyes. Hmmm...who the hell morning has knocked2 doors ? Naurra took her pajamas lying on the floor and lowered her legs to walk towards the door and open it.
Cekleeekkk... door opens, rubbing his eyes "Hmm... mother ? frowning. "what is buk? morning has woken us up Hoamzzztt...
what ? morning ? looky.. Pointing to an open window . " The sun is almost over your head you say it's still early ? said naurra's mother.
huh ?? Her eyes were panicking." We had bad luck.
That's why I woke you up. Brushing naurra's shoulder at a glance, "Yasudah, mother down again huh..
buk, thank you for waking us up.
Naurra again closed the door of her room, running a little closer towards her husband who was still asleep. "dear ! wakeup.... Shake shakes the body morad but no response at all.
Darling wakes up. we are misfortune. try to re-awaken her husband. "hmmmmmmm.. Morad just squirmed without opening his eyes.
you really don't want to wake up ? All right, said Naurra with a deadly tone "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa... Shouted Morad, "why did you bite me ?
who told you not to get up ! we're bad to know ! it's all because2 you, if only we hadn't done it last night, we wouldn't have misfortune like this. . .
hmmmmm... Yes Already, just delay his departure, Easy right? morad said easily, then pulled the body of naurra into his arms. "let go, I want a stupid bath ! naurra said in rebellion, but Morad did not let go of her embrace even further. "don't want to, shake my head" I want it like this.
" this man huh! . . muttered naurra,." Babe. looked up at her husband's face and softly softened her voice, "I want to take a bath baby. It's noon, little grin tried to persuade her husband to let go of his embrace.
No need to take a shower, this stinky body I love it ! morad lirih said on the naurra ear. "Sad.. !! is this a true compliment or insult ? Staring at Morad's face was annoyed. "don't look at me with that kind of look, you think you look pretty with eyes that almost come out like that? morad said, still hugging Naurra and his eyes were still closed.
Aaaaa... Shouted naurra loudly as her hands rebelled and managed to release her husband's arms quite tightly, Morad fell into shock. "heh ! you have no other hobby than yelling ! my eardrum almost broke because your ugly screaming voice knew !
" who told you not to let me go ! naurra said in a high enough tone, "come on, I want to take a shower ! lazy to wake up and have to argue with you ! Naurra lowered her legs from the bed and walked towards the bathroom and waved her hands behind her.
after a couple had cleaned their bodies, they came out of the room and came down the stairs in unison, after a little commotion in the room,but they can still be romantic like other normal husband and wife.
Since the dining table was just below the stairs, they could see their parents sitting there talking. " Dad, mother. said Naurra while continuing down the stairs.
" You guys get off at last.. How'd you go, son? not so? or delayed? buk ira looked at her daughter-in-law's face. " Hmmm. yes buk.. Pulling a chair for his wife to sit. "maybe tomorrow buk . .
"You seem to spend more time in the room, how unsaturated is it? said mr. revelation menimpali.
" hehe's not dad, Dad's daughter who wants us to always spend time in the room, so I can't refuse, yes although sometimes I feel a little bored,. Glancing wife. " Uhukkp.. Naurra choked when she heard from her husband, because she never said anything at all, let alone about just spending time in the room. "
" Why are you, son..? said buk ira while giving his daughter a drinking glass. " It's okay buk.. Ehemm.. Yasudah later in the day we walk yaa.. Putting on a face with her best smile, though in her heart continued to curse her husband.
Naurra drove her car through the hustle and bustle of the city of Jakarta which is famous for its congestion, crowded streets with passing vehicles and air pollution that looks very bad during the day. the number of motorized vehicles coupled with the hot sun that is right above the head, might make anyone reluctant to travel if there is nothing that is not too important.
Red light is on, all vehicles stop obeying the rules that have been set like the regulations in every country in general. Naurra opened her car glass, seen a child like a dozen years old was peddling some dry snacks on other riders. " Little sister, come here. call naurra,. " Yes, brother. Which one would you choose? Said the small seller by offering some of his majors. "mhhhh. brother wants this two only. choose two snacks with a spicy taste of his favorite.
" so how much ? said Naurra while taking some fragments of tens of thousands from his car drawer. "so 20 thousand feet..Naurra also gave money with a nominal that the small seller named." Sorry I received the money, brother, thank you.. Take the money naurra gave and walk back to peddle her snacks.
" Dear..he looks like a child, why have you been selling like that? are they not in school?- Morad
unfortunately, the economy in Indonesia can be said to be quite difficult, many of them have less luck. Let alone for school, sometimes to eat they are still difficult. Looking towards her husband..
Title .tit .tit. .tit . . ! Car horn unpretentious from the rear of the car naurra.
it turns out that the red light has changed to green from earlier, naurra cars should also have been driving, but they are not aware of it. Therefore, the motorists who are impatient to honk their car horns give a sign.
Baby.. ! not much to say anymore, Naurra immediately reappeared her car to continue the journey.
Morad turned to the side of his wife's face . " Why come here? do you have any relatives you want to visit here?
" i don't have any relatives here, just saw the little salesman, so I thought about visiting this place. Be prompt..
Then how do you know this place ? Morad said while opening the door of his car, Naurra did not answer her husband's question, he went out with a sling bag . Naurra walked towards the front of her car and then leaned on the hood of her car.
Seen a bunch of small children are sitting joking in front of the home, there are also those who are playing with some playground facilities.
it's a shame they're so funny, I miss my 3 foster kids.. Aaaaaa. sabila, maya azizah.you miss the sister .. !!
Naurra held her husband's arm, walked up to the child who had been noticed by them.. Sapa naurra waved her hand, They looked confused and immediately put on a smile while looking down as a sense of politeness.
" Can we ask you something? - Naurra
They nodded their heads. "well thank you, where is the room of the head of the Orphanage?
One of the children held the arm of Naurra, the older brother.. I'll show you the room.. The child friendly speech.
Heh..why just hold my wife's arm ? You don't want to hold my arm too ? Limpal morad with a slightly pouty face.
The child also held the arms of Naurra, regardless of the morad speech, the child walked through several rooms showing the headroom of the caretaker.
Heh.. Where are you taking my wife !! Morad shouted and ran after his wife and child.
" this is the brother of the room, I went to my friend's place earlier yes..
" Ahh yes, thank you.. Gently stroked the child..
Tok tok. . . Naurra knocked on the door of the room.
Excuse um..
" Please come in.. Say someone from inside the room.
ah yeah.." The door opened slowly, and a middle-aged woman was sitting on a chair while examining some papers on the table.
Please sit down, said the woman.
mmm. thank you .. Naurra smiled, and she and Morad pulled the chair in front of them, which may have been reserved for the guests.
The caretaker put the pen in his hand, and greeted naurra and morad kindly. "can I help you ?
Mmh .. look, if you don't mind, I'd like to make a small donation to this home.Naurra
Morad was just quietly observing what his wife was doing. Seen grinning smile from his lips, there is a feeling of pride in his heart, The woman he made his wife turned out to have a good social soul.
" Of course, miss,. Instead I am very grateful to you, because I am willing to participate in this home, said the female caretaker smiling.
All right then, then,. Naurra took out an envelope from inside her bag. "It's buk, please accept..
I accept yes, miss.. Thank you very much said the manager with some if his lips pray for kindness to naurra and her husband.
can I get my mom's phone number? Later in the night I might send food for the children's dinner here. Because Alhamdulillah I also have a restaurant business, and Hopefully I can at any time send it to this Orphanage.
the manager gave her phone number and many times she also said many thanks.
" Then I say go home first buk . . They stood up from their seats and shook hands with each other.the manager walked to deliver Naurra and her husband while explaining some rooms in the parlour, after arriving at the gate they again shook hands ending the encounter. " Once again very grateful, for the kindness of ladies and gentlemen may God always bestow kindness upon you both".
same with buk.. Excuse us first.. Assalamu'alaikum's chat.. Naurra and Morad entered his car before he drove back, he opened his car glass and waved his hand while smiling at the head of the caretaker who was still standing not far from their car.
Seriate.