Akhsan And Ikhsann

215.Airplane Mode

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Happy Reading's...

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Kairi fell silent, she did not see Akhsan coming at all nor did she hear Akhsan calling out her greetings when she came home from the office.

Kairi continued to quietly rest her chin on top of her own palm. He kept thinking and imagined with the beggar who had come in his house, he really remembered that he had met but he forgot where he met the beggar.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat.. " Akhsan cried again but Kairi still did not hear it.

Akhsan was so astonished, it was unusual for Kairi to ignore him like this. Normally, before Akhsan said the greeting he had already welcomed her first arrival, but now? What happened to Kairi? Akhsan frowned confusedly.

Akhsan sat next to Kairi staring fixed on the face of his wife who was engrossed in daydreaming whether Akhsan did not know at all. "Assalamu'alaikum, wife. " She said again so softly and right next to Kairi's ear.

Kairi was stunned, she quickly turned her head and when she turned her head Akhsan was still in the original place until finally the lips and lips met each other. Kairi glared while Akhsan had her face immediately sparkled due to getting an unexpected kiss.

"Mas." Kairi immediately let go, her cheeks instantly blushed her embarrassed, very embarrassed. "Wa'alaikum.. " The answer is with a face down.

"Why am I this shy? I kissed my husband, and this isn't the first one either but why I'm still always like this. " Inner Kairi.

Akhsan smiled at his wife, why is she still shy when every day they do it, even every time they meet they will do that but why is Kairi still shy meow? Oh.., maybe because, usually Akhsan who took the initiative to do that, not Kairi.

"Why do you shut up when you enter the house? Did you intentionally surprise me? " Tanya Kairi who thought Akhsan was deliberately not saying greetings, but herself who did not hear it, Kairi... Kairis...

Akhsan chuckled slightly, Kairi herself who did not hear it now instead blamed Akhsan, "Which Mas might just shut up when entering the house, dear. You know, for Mas it is mandatory when we enter the house to say hello." Akhsan.

"Then..?" Kairi is confused.

"Then.., then why were you daydreaming, so as not to listen when Mas repeatedly said greetings. " Akhsan replied.

"really? "

"Yes, try now you tell me, what makes you daydream and not see the arrival of Mas. Tacticality. " Akhsan justifies his sitting waiting with wisdom for Kairi to explain what the real reason is.

"So... "

"Yes." Yeah."

"There was a beggar coming to the house, Mas. He asked for food, saying he had not eaten for days. " Kairi fell silent.

"Certainly? "

"Yes because Kairi pity, yes Kairi love food and some money.., "Kairi's eyes widened to look at Akhsan.

"Why? " The confused Sela Akhsan looked at Kairi.

"I'm sorry, I didn't give permission just yet. " Sesal Kairi's.

Akhsan let out a long breath, he thought there was nothing why Kairi's eyes were wide at him apparently because he had not had time to ask her permission. "Nothing, keep going! " Akhsan is still curious.

"Yes, yes it is, Kairi gave you ready-to-eat cooked food and some raw groceries and also some money. He was so happy then he left. " Light Kairi.

There is nothing strange in Kairi's story, but why make Kairi daydream? Akhsan was still confused.

"Keep, what makes you daydream like that? " Tanya Akhsan's.

"Hem..., that's because...? It seems like Kairi had seen that person once it seemed like we had met but where was it? Because Kairi forgets and keeps trying to remember it so Kairi daydreams." Kairi replied in a spoiled tone.

"Have you ever met her?"

"Yes Mas, actually Kairi was willing to ask directly to the mother, but suddenly Fatma came and the mother immediately left after seeing Fatma. " Clearly Kairi.

"Snack." Akhsan. "There's no way that person has anything to do with Fatma, right? If it had anything to do with Fatma Fatma should have recognized him. "

"Did Fatma see that guy? "

"Seeing."

"Well, did Fatma see his face?" Ask Akhsan.

"Kairi no, Fatma was more serious with the cake she brought. " Answer Kairi.

"What's possible...? " Akhsan.

"What's up, Mom? Do you know him? " Tanya Kairi's.

"Where is possible, dear. Kan Mas didn't see it. " Akhsan replied. "Not be so thought out. I want to take a shower very sticky. " Akhsan moved, Kairi quickly followed him.

Both of them went up the stairs simultaneously towards their rooms both of course. Arriving at Akhsan's room, he picked up a towel and went to the bathroom, while Kairi took a change of clothes for Akhsan.

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Sleepiness, loneliness, lack of spirit, that's what's happening to Fatma. He kept pacing around indistinctly. Moving from one place to another and so on.

Fatma constantly looked at her phone screen, hoping that her husband would be more sensitive and contact her first. Prestigious, that's what Fatma thought, she didn't want to be said to be impatient.

"Is it wrong for a wife to call her husband first? But, what if later Mas Ikhsan even said this 'can't wait to meet' then how? " She said while mimicking Ikhsan's tone as she spoke.

"Oh Allah, I can go crazy for a long time if this goes on for a long time. Just three hearts I've been like this, how about for more than a week, a month, a year... Mother...! I'm going crazy! " Shouted Fatma so echoed.

"Contact yes, call no yes.. " Fatma was confused.

While on a different land and at about the same time, Ikhsan was in a fog, he also continued to pacing indistinctly. He misses his wife's face and everything that's on him, but in fact from now on he contacted Fatma completely unable to.

"Astaghfirullahalazim, Fatma. What exactly are you doing there? Why can't your phone be called." Ikhsan was so frustrated with this situation.

His longing was huge, he impatiently wanted to see his wife's face adorned with a shy smile and her red cheeks blushing. But the truth is, it can't be done because Fatma's phone can't be reached.

"Who should I call? " His mind, and it was the face of the maid that was nongolous in his memory. "Yes, aunt. I need to call aunt. " Ikhsan's face finally shone brightly.

Not only calling through calls, but Ikhsan directly video call on the maid's mobile phone.

"Finally, you can also contact the house. " His speech after the screen appeared the face of the maid.

"𝘈𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘶'𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘬𝘶𝘮, 𝘗𝘢𝘬. "

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Bi.Bi, is Mom home? Is she okay? " Tanya Ikhsan's.

" 𝘐𝘣𝘶, 𝘪𝘣𝘶 𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘬𝘰𝘬, 𝘗𝘢𝘬! 𝘋𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘪 𝘪𝘣𝘶 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘶 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘧𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘬. "

"How is it possible? I called him but couldn't. " Sheek Ikhsan.

".... " Confused.

"Now where's Mom? "

"𝘈𝘥𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘳𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘶, 𝘗𝘢𝘬. "

"Well, take your aunt's phone there but don't give it to Mom. Just point the camera at Mom. " Ikhsan.

"𝘉𝘢𝘪𝘬, 𝘗𝘢𝘬. "

A moment of silence, Ikhsan waited until his maid arrived at the living room and stood quietly behind Fatma. As recommended by Ikhsan, his assistant pointed the camera at Fatma so Ikhsan could see his wife's handcuff which continued to feel in anxiety.

"𝘒𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘱𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘩𝘶𝘣𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘪 𝘬𝘶? 𝘈𝘱𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘶𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘬𝘶? "

"𝘠𝘢, 𝘺𝘢..., 𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘶𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘬𝘶 𝘣𝘶𝘬𝘢𝘯? 𝘒𝘢𝘮𝘶 𝘵𝘢𝘬 𝘮𝘢𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘢-𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘫𝘢𝘶𝘩 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘒𝘶 𝘬𝘢𝘯?" 𝘶𝘤𝘢𝘱 𝘍𝘢𝘵𝘮𝘢.

Ikhsan continued to smile, he stifled the laughter of seeing his spouting wife imitating her voice. As well as her maid, she seemed to be a mosquito there. "Shameful "Murm.

"𝘈𝘩𝘩... 𝘎𝘪𝘭𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘭𝘢! 𝘈𝘬𝘶 𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘪𝘭𝘢 𝘫𝘪𝘬𝘢 𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘢-𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪 𝘪𝘯𝘪, 𝘢𝘬𝘬...! "

"Don't be crazy, if you're crazy who am I? Cook handsome handsome gini street same crazy. " Chat Ikhsan who was impatient.

"𝘏𝘢𝘩𝘩!! " 𝘍𝘢𝘵𝘮𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘬, 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘯 𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘺𝘶𝘮 𝘐𝘬𝘩𝘴𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘪 𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘭 𝘗𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘺𝘢. "𝘔𝘢𝘴, 𝘔𝘢𝘴 𝘐𝘬𝘩𝘴𝘢𝘯... 𝘒𝘢-𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘶..! "

"Yes, wife. " Iksan replied.

Sure enough, the blushing red cheeks that Ikhsan longed for were straight from Fatma. Not only ashamed of Ikhsan, but Fatma was also ashamed of her Maid who was still there. Fatma quickly snatched the phone and told her maid to leave.

"𝘒𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘱𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘩 𝘥𝘪 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘪, 𝘣𝘪𝘣𝘪 𝘬𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘪 𝘣𝘦𝘬𝘦𝘳𝘫𝘢. " 𝘜𝘤𝘢𝘱 𝘍𝘢𝘵𝘮𝘢.

"Don't be fierce, Fatma. Kasian bibik's. "

Ikhsan sat down at the spot just now after his maid left. "Why can't your phone be called? " Tanya Ikhsan's.

"𝘔𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘮𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘬 𝘣𝘪𝘴𝘢? " 𝘍𝘢𝘵𝘮𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘪.

"Try checking. " Ikhsan Pinta.

Fatma immediately opened her phone checking why her phone could not be contacted by Ikhsan. A moment of silence but after a while, Fatma patted her own eel violently.

"Jeez, the pants alone can not be contacted, Fatma install airplane mode, this is all because of Mirna and Santi. Look out for you two.. " germutu.

Surely Ikhsan frowned but he held back the laughter of how Fatma foam blamed his two best friends.

"Hehehe.. , sorry Mas. From then on Mirna and Santi kept bothering me, she miscall mulu so I put on airplane mode. " Fatma grimaced in shame.

"Oh my God, Fatma. I thought you had nothing. "

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Seriate..

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