Hubbika

Zayn is still in his room, and he has just packed up his things which he will bring tomorrow. After finishing, Zayn lay down for a while, and then he will meet his mother and father.

"Brother, Bikka wants to sleep with brother, mother said, tomorrow brother will go to school huh?" the little boy approached Zayn, he immediately lay beside his brother, they were like father and son, because their age gap was very far, now Zayn is sixteen years old I want to be seventeen years old, In comparison Bikka will only be three years old next month, meaning that they are about fourteen years apart, in fact, Ayya used to have another child, Zayn's sister when Zayn was six years old, but the baby died when he was one-month Ayya's content is a bit weak, so it took her a long time to get pregnant again.

"Yes dear, here, I also really miss my beautiful sister, tomorrow, I will go to school dear, I won't be back in a long time, I ask Bikka for help, take care of mom and dad, Bikka can you?" asked Zayn while kissing her beautiful little sister's cheek.

"Sure bro, Bikka will definitely take care of mom and dad like you said. Now, Bikka wants to be hugged by brother." The little girl then lay on her sister's chest; not long after, Bikka fell asleep, then Zayn covered his little sister. Zayn laughed and shook his head when she saw the sleeping model Bikka. The little girl was sleeping on her stomach, and her buttocks were sticking up, so it looked like a cute little fat bunny.

"Bikka, your sleeping style is so cute." Zayn then came out of his room and headed to the living room; he saw his parents relaxing. After the midday prayer, it's a pretty relaxing time because it's time for them to rest, after the midday prayer. The door of the main house is opened again. At that time, there will be many guests who come non-stop; some are delivering pocket money for their sons and daughters, then visiting Kyai Bashori's house, there are also those who come with other different interests.

"Father and mother, I want to convey greetings from Uncle Kaif, he said he really missed you both, since giving birth to Bikka, you haven't seen each other yet." Zayn then sat between his parents, when the three of them were together, they were more like brothers, the illustration, Rafi as the first brother, Zayn the youngest and Ayya who are in the middle, really if they go back to high school it feels like it's still worth it, hehehe...

"Wa'alaikum greetings, we haven't had time to visit them, actually we also really miss all of them, especially your grandparents, also your great-grandparents, uncle Ahfaz, aunt Azka, as well as everyone.

"Mother, this is a gift from Uncle Kaif for Bikka." Zayn then handed over a box that Kaif gave to Zayn yesterday; now, Zayn handed it to his uncle.

"Why did you give it to me? Didn't Bikka go to your room, son? Ayya asked her son.

"Yes ma'am, but Bikka is sleeping, Zayn is afraid to forget, because Zayn leaves early tomorrow." Zayn then lay down and placed his head was on his mother's lap. Ayya gave the box Kaif gave to her husband, then her little hand stroked her son's hair.

"Father, open it." Rafi then opened the box; while Zayn was spoiling his mother, the only woman he loved the most right now, of course, Ayya's position would not change. Zayn had powerful principles that he instilled in him. Even though he will have a life partner, Ayya is the number one person in his heart, then his father, then his wife, because for Zayn, his parents are everything, and he will be happy if he can make his parents happy.

"Uncle Kaif you do have good taste Zayn," Rafi showed a bracelet made of jade, the color is a combination of black and blue, inside the stones there is writing, in each stone, there is one letter, of course, because of the bracelet given to Bikka, the writing is definitely Bikka. "Hubbika Mutayyama"

"It's really a very beautiful bracelet, Kaif also gave some spare stones that have been perforated, so when Bikka gets bigger, Ayya can increase the number of stones so that they can still fit in Bikka's hand.

"Father, mother, I will ask permission. Upon arrival in Egypt later, I will live alone in your apartment to be more flexible and learn to live independently. I will not live with Mama Leen and Papa Danial, and I am afraid to bother them. Hearing his son's request, Ayya and Rafi looked at each other.

"But Papa Danial will definitely object, dear, after all, how about your meal later? Can you cook?" Ayya still considers Zayn her little son, even though she had learned a lot when she was in Malang.

"Honey, I agree with Zayn's wishes, but I will ask Papa Danial to keep an eye on you, because you are a foreigner there, so we will feel calmer if you have someone to look after." Rafi supports his son. Rafi also wants Zayn to learn to live independently.

"Well, what makes you happy Zayn, the important thing is that you always keep us informed here." Ayya kissed her son's forehead, then Rafi moved Zayn's head to the pillow on the carpet; now Rafi is sleeping on his wife's lap, Zayn shook his head; he was pleased with the interaction of these two parents.

"Dad, shame on you, his son has become a virgin too, still like someone who is in love, isn't he ashamed of Zayn." Ayya tried to persuade Rafi, but Rafi instead carried Ayya and took her to her room.

"Zayn, you take care of your sister first, I want to teach mom a lesson for a while." Zayn saw what his parents were doing with a smile, and then he prayed in his heart.

"O Allah, give health to both my parents, always make them happy, O Allah, also give them long life, blessings and whatever they do gets Your Ridho... Amen...