Another Dream Man

S2_must be happy

Mela nodded, she now took out everything she had brought, hendra did not think that the girl she had broken was so innocent and kind.

"are you afraid I'm starving here? why bring so much food and snacks?" asked Hendra astonished.

"it's okay mas, this is also I learned to make it, and it feels good so in eating yes, if you don't want you to be able to throw it," said Mela.

"of course not, now how does the doctor say? is the baby inside okay," asked Hendra.

"yes he's fine, baby and I hope that when the birth will be able to accompany us, but I'm self-conscious if that's impossible right?" lirih Mela's.

actually Ridwan is trying to reduce the prison term from Hendra.

moreover, Hendra managed to make some prisoners who often make riots now do not dare to dwell and instead follow Hendra.

they talked until noon, after which Mela and Bu Eka came home.

before leaving Hendra kissed Mela on the forehead and hugged her, he realized that this girl in front of him was his happiness at this time.

eka did not immediately invite Mela home, but shopping first for monthly needs.

pak Agus helped bring groceries from Mela and Bu Eka, while both ordered kebabs that happened to be in front of the supermarket parking lot.

even Mela also bought Boba to enjoy the pleasure of life, moreover she also has no restrictions on food.

"let's go home, it's getting hotter, then" said Ms. Eka.

"inggeh Ma'am" replied Mela.

both of them went home, and when they got home there were parents from Mela, both of them came to bring their daughter's favorite food.

"mother's father came, O God when he could ask me to the house, Deket this," said Mela embraced the two.

"yes papa, greetings mother besan, how can our daughter not trouble you right?" ask Mr. Mela.

"Alhamdulillah Mela is very good and not troublesome, and I am so grateful to have a daughter-in-law who is so perfect as Mela, Monggo entered Besan, we happened to buy a snack, we just happened to buy a snack, mr. Agus please bring our groceries in, yes" said Ms. Eka politely.

"well ma'am" replied Agus.

they entered and started talking, Mela felt her back tense several times.

yes how else, the womb is old, but he is too tired and the doctor asked him to rest.

Mela ate the kebab that was bought very greedily, "dila's swallowed, you will choke on you," said Bu Eka.

"sorry ma'am, it's good" Mela replied.

mr. Mela also felt happy if the relationship of his daughter and her in-laws was very good, so the anxiety they were worried about never happened.

"how's your husband Mela doing? is she okay?" ask Mela's mother to make sure of something.

"Alhamdulillah Ma'am, mas Hendra is very good, we had even felt the movement made by our future hero, he was so active in the stomach when he heard the sound of mas Hendra, he was so active in the stomach, and it makes Hendra mas so happy" Mela said enthusiastically.

mela's mother was also happy to see Mela's enthusiasm when telling stories.

"do not slow down dear," said Ms. Eka who saw her daughter-in-law who was so active.

"sorry ma'am, I'm .I'm so happy today" Mela said.

they also ate together, and Bu Eka made by him cooked together, while the nela and the father supervised the making of tofu because the schedule of the workers came home to bring the tofu to be sold.

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while in the cottage there is ustadz Ilyas who is dizzy arranging a santriwati who is so unruly.

Dila did not use the approach in a hard way, but Dila approached the girl in a very good way.

"assalamualaikum Manda," said Dila who sat beside the girl.

"waalaikum salam ustadzah, must be asked help ustadz Ilyas yes,"guess Mansa laughed.

"why do you know, it looks like there's something you're hiding on the deck?" ask Dila curious.

"i'm actually here because I'm asked to know the future husband, but if I know who that man is, so I always make trouble for him, he-he-he," replied Manda.

He understood and supported the girl, so he couldn't do anything.

Fatin immediately hugged Dila's leg when he saw the figure of the Umi who returned home.

while Bu Wati and Umi Chasanah were guarding his two sons, Ustadz Ahmad came home and only saw Dila and Fatin.

"assalamualaikum umi and neng Fatin, where is it really quiet?" ask ustadz Ahmad.

"the grandfather in the kidnap grandmother and grandmother Wati, Fatin in living at home with Bu Ning Abi," honestly the little girl.

"what a pity for the beautiful princess Abi, then Neng Fatin with abi and umi yes,"

"iya abi" replied Fatin who was in the arms of Ustadz Ahmad.

they took an afternoon bath, Fatin then joined Dila to teach at the mosque as usual.

when he finished teaching, Dila was shocked to see the ustadz Ilyas who was waiting, and he knew what Ustadz Ilyas was coming for.

"neng Fatin in temenin mbak kulsum yes, play in the park first yes son," said Dila soft.

"iya umi," replied Fayinnyang according, he went with kulsum to play.

"assalamualaikum ustadzah" hail ustadz Ilyas.

"walaikum salam ustadz Ilyas, did you come to ask about the result?" ask Dila a little smile.

"yes that's how the ustadzah is, I can only ask you for help" said Ustadz Ilyas who appeared frustrated.

"the answer is only one ustadz, please ask your parents, because only they have the right to answer the question, especially those who know the truth," replied Dila wanted to laugh.

"that's why, what does the ustadzah have to do," asked the puzzled Ustadz Ilyas.

"i can't answer it because it's not my domain, because it's the private domain of the Ustadz Ilyas family" Dila added.

"then thanks ustadzah, I will immediately ask my parents, even though I still do not know what the truth is" said Ustadz Ilyas.

"iya ustadz Ilyas, then I say yes first ustadz, assalamualaikum.." pamit Dila.

"waalaikum salam ustadzah" replied ustadz Ilyas.

Dila also invited his daughter to return home, and prepare for congregational magrib prayers.

while the kulsum continues to look towards ustadz Ilyas who remained silent on the terrace of the mosque.

kulsum also chose to go while looking down, he realized that he was not comparable to Ustadz Ilyas who was born from a family of taste and foreign graduates.

"there's kulsum?" tanya Dila looked worried.

"no ustadzah, let's go home" said kulsum.