
The next day, at three in the afternoon Reyhan returned from the office. Annisa was ready, because the plan this afternoon they will make a pilgrimage to the tomb of Annisa's mother.
papa and mama Reyhan will also be participating, they have arrived in Indonesia since this morning.
"Mas.. end the pilgrimage later, can we not stop somewhere..?"
annisa asked as they were on their way to the tomb.
"where..?"
ask Reyhan.
"shopping to the mall..."
answer Annisa lightly.
Reyhan scrunched his forehead.
*Since when was my wife shopping..? not that he is the most anti the same name shopping, let alone to the mall
inner Reyhan.
"Mas... Why are you silent..?
can I not..?"
annisa asked as she shook Reyhan's arm while driving.
Reyhan smiled.
"already.."
answer while staying focused on driving.
"ehh but after that I also want to eat chicken noodles at the stall near the mother's house mas. chicken noodles are very tasty looh. if you try it must be addictive.."
Reyhan was more astonished by his wife's behavior.
along the way, it seemed that Annisa didn't stop talking about anything.
and that is what made her husband wonder.
because the Annisa she knew was usually a calm, reserved woman.
fortunately papa and mama ride in different cars, because after the pilgrimage they will attend the birthday event of one of his business colleagues at the hotel M.
if not somehow will be as noisy as the atmosphere, moreover, his mother is also a person who likes to talk a lot.
that's what Reyhan thought.
Unlike Annisa who is more and more talkative, Reyhan actually lately felt a little uncomfortable with the noise and frenzy.
that was the reason why he refused when his father and mother invited them to attend the birthday party of his parents' business partner.
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After the pilgrimage was completed, they headed to the place where Annisa wanted to be.
"Darling..we're not long, are we..?"
reyhan asked when they had arrived at the parking lot of the biggest mall in the city.
"ehmmm. depends.."
annisa replied with a careless smile.
Reyhan took a deep breath.
*sorry dehh. thankfully dear.
his inner.
for almost two hours they surrounded the mall, and Reyhan's hands were full tote a bag containing items purchased by his wife, ranging from clothes, bags, shoes, shoes, accessories and makeup equipment.
"honey, why did you buy all this..?"
reyhan asked who looked even more astonished, because this was clearly out of his wife's habit.
"yes to make it. mas.."
answer Annisa.
Reyhan gulped increasingly clueless with the change in his wife's behavior.
in addition to being more and more pampered and spoiled, now it is precisely doing the habits that he once avoided the most.
After Annisa felt enough with her groceries (or rather because she felt sorry for her husband who had difficulty carrying all the goods he bought) they wanted to go to the parking lot.
While exiting the mall, they accidentally cross paths with a middle-aged man.
"Annissan.. Long time no see.."
Greet the man.
But Annisa seemed confused, because she did not feel she knew the old man.
Reyhan who had just realized the appearance of the man because it was too complicated with his luggage was very surprised.
"Darling, let's go home. It's ribet.."
He said as he stared intently at the man who had greeted Annisa.
"Yes, um.."
answer Annisa.
"We will meet again soon, Miss.."
"Sorry sir, it seems you're wrong man.My wife doesn't know you."
reyhan replied with a sharp gaze that had not been separated from the man who strangely smiled.
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"Mas.I felt weird like you were. I think his face was like a familiar one, but somewhere, I think I've known him.."
Annisa said as they were on their way.
"You sure you know him..?"
reyhan was surprised.
"I'm not sure either.."
"Maybe it's just your feelings, or maybe he's similar to someone you once knew.."
Reyhan answered trying to look as calm as possible.
"But he knew my name. clearly he called me.."
Annisa scrunched her forehead.
"you don't have to think, though,
maybe you are also similar to someone he knows.it often happens so.."
Reyhan tries to convince Annisa not to think about the incident.
"Mas... Why do we turn left..? should've been right..."
Annisa said when she realized Reyhan turned the steering wheel to the left.
Reyhan was confused.
*Well, you should turn left
his inner.
"You forgot, huh..? I want to eat chicken noodles at a stall near Momu's house...."
Annisa's getting upset.
"Astaghfirullah. I'm sorry baby, I forgot. yaudah, we're going there now.."
Reyhan turned back to his car.
Along the way, they were busy with their own thoughts.
*Any. I'm sure I knew the father before..
Inner Annisa while trying hard to remember her.
*Why is he here. lest he deliberately tail me and Annisa. or maybe he had been telling people to be spies. I should be more vigilant this time, this time, don't let Annisa see her again..
inner Reyhan.
they finally reached their intended place. But because it had entered Maghrib time, they headed to the mosque first.
"Sir, the chicken noodles are two yes.."
Reyhan ordered food to the shop owner while Annisa was already sitting at one of the tables in the corner of the shop.
Although only a roadside stall with a wheelbarrow whose walls are made of woven bamboo and wooden table chairs are arranged sober, but the stall was never empty of visitors.
In addition to the taste of the food is very delicious, shop owners are also known to be very friendly to their customers.
"Long time did not play here mbak...how are you..?"
greet Pak Dul, the owner of the Chicken Mie stall, kindly while serving their order.
"Alhamdulillah good news sir.. how are you..?"
ask Annisa
"Alhamdulillah good also mbak. yasudah, I live first yes.willing to serve buyers.."
Then Mr. Dul returned to his wagon.
"You come here a lot..?"
Ask Reyhan
"Yes, it's not far from home.."
Annisa answered while starting to enjoy her food that has been sown with cayenne, sausage and pickles.
"Honey. don't eat spicy, remember, you're pregnant.."
Reyhan tried to remind me.
Annisa just smiled.
While enjoying the food, again Annisa remembers meeting with the old man in the mall.
While Reyhan, although it seems to look calm but he is also thinking of ways that the incident did not happen again.
he really understands the way his wife thought.if the incident happened again, surely Annisa will try to find out.
*Dennis. I need to talk to him.
inner Reyhan.