
"As tomorrow we have a wedding invitation Almeera and Azzam yes." said Syafeera when she was combing her hair.
"oh yes mas almost forgot, we have not bought the gift.."
"tomorrow there is still time.."
"oh, is she sleeping??" ask Aydan
"already.asik play he's just as regal, until tired, finished dinner straight to sleep.."
"what chat was the same Great..??" asked Aydan while leaning his body against the bed wall
"mas Adinda is just as majestic as her pretty close huh??" not even the answer to the question Syafeera gave
"the habit of asking back..."
Syafeera walked up to Aydan, then sat down right next to Aydan..
"answer a question..."
"mas see that, but great minded because of social status..."
"fair sich mas, he is a man, Sya aja minder fit to know the lunge mas, but different Sya already halal when it knows it all, so yes learn to balance aja, aja, in gratitude aja.hehehe" heard that Syafeera get a gift pinch on the nose.
"what do you think of yourself??" added Syafeera
"Whatever Adinda's choice for good yes mas agree, and how many years have I known Agung, he is a responsible figure.becomes the backbone of the family, even he can prove, he was a member of the family, he can be successful, even if he has to crawl"
"we doain aja if indeed they are a match there must be a way.." reply Syafeera while leaning her body on the chest Aydan.
Aydan plays Syafeera's hair, Tampa realizes Syafeera is asleep.
"cook diem, Yes... dear.." there was no response, and when Aydan raised Syafeera's head, Syafeera appeared asleep.
"there is fatigue also kayaknya.." while shaking, then justify the sleeping position Syafeera, then kiss the top of Syafeera's head with affection.
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Around ten this morning Aydan, Syafeera and Syahdan were ready, wearing a brown uniform of batik fusion.
Aydan drove his car, they had to travel approximately two hours, and now they have arrived at the Abi Alvian residence, before they took the time to stop by the mosque to pray Dzuhur first.
when they entered the venue did not see the two halal couples on the lap, the guarantee appeared empty. They are directed by the guest greeter to take a sitting position.
"Please sir, the bride is performing Dzuhur prayer..."
"oh yes mas.thank you very much.." reply Aydan.
"mi, Adan au it.." point it at the seller satay.
"sit down, let me take ya.." retorted Aydan
For rice-shaped dishes packed in a box, can be eaten on the spot and can also be brought home, invited guests are invited to enjoy other snacks, there is satay, meatballs, meatballs, putu cake, rujak, pecal and some traditional snacks.
"good sate??" syafeera asked when she saw Shahdan was so greedy
"take... Ndak's pissing"
Syafeera chose to eat siomay, the bean sauce made her appetizing.and soon the two halal couples returned to plaminan.
"yuk samperin bride first." take Aydan
"that's it, isn't it mi...??"
"yes we go to Atthallah and onty Meera first...."
"but anti Adan wants ice Kim..."
"may.we go upstairs first yeah..."
Arriving at the Aydan and Syafeera pelaminan congratulated the two halal couples.
"Baarakallahu laka wa baarakaa alaika wa jamaa bainakumaa fii khoir.may be a sakinah family mawadah warahmah.can go hand in hand, fill each other, and given the descendants of Sholeh and Sholeha..." Syafeera congratulated him while holding Almeera's hand
Aydan did not miss experiencing Gibran and Azzam...
"Jazaakumullah khairon on the arrival of Mr. Aydan and also Syafeera. oh yes for Shahdan as well.have come at the wedding om Azzam ya.makasih kasep..
" said Azzam while pinching Shahdan's chin
"celamat om talah.". "because their names are both Atthallah, so Shahdan prefers to call Azzam with the call of Atthallah.
"oh...??" ask Dilara
"yes, the names of the three of us have something in common there is Atthallah at the end of the name, and Shahdan if you call that, om alah.
"shahdan here aja same om, let father same mommy eat first yes..."
"Ndak ah, lame olang want calam cama om..."
"onti Mila, antique.(beautiful)"
"om this (pointing towards Gibran) ndak by naughty ya Ama onti Mila..." Hearing what Shahdan said made them chuckle
"om this (pointing his own chest) his name is om Gibran... I want to be the same about Gibran...??" reply Gibran
"maybe, the acal is not naughty.." again all chuckle.
They also took a photo together, Syafeera did not forget to say hello to Umma Fatimah and also Ummi Arafah.
"kok Umma just saw...??"
"sit there Umma, come to the Shah and ask for satay.."
"shahdan want to eat what else nich, yuk I uti, we take.." invite Umm Fatimah
"you're Kim Uti's ice..."
"ok..we take the ice cream yes, mommy's father is here aja ya..."
Umma took Shahdan to the hawker seller, while Syafeera chatted with Ummi Arafah, and Aydan chatted with Abi.
Long enough they were there, and now they are on the way home.adzan ashar also had reverberated, Aydan looking for a mosque for them to pray first before continuing the journey.
"why don't you stop by the green?? Green branches in this area right??"
"oh yes.mas kok new thought yes..yeah we stopped by green aja"
"au pat om Gung huh mi..??"
"yes we're the place of the great..."
"yeeee.. bica maen agi cama om Gung..."
"maybe, but if the Great om is busy, shahdan should not disturb ya"
"okay mi..."
now they are in the parking lot of a minimalist Coffeshop, with a garden in front and also small huts that roof coconut leaves.
Ting....
the sound of the bell sign there are customers who enter and immediately welcomed by the barista.
"Assalamualaikum.. during the afternoon brother.." greetings one of the baristas, it seems he is not familiar with the figure of Syafeera.
"vallaikumusallam.."
"om Gung.." cried Shahdan, hearing his name in the call of the majesties turned his head.
"hey boscil his om Agung.." reply Agung while approaching Syafeera and Shahdan.
"soh Sya..when did you arrive?? mr Aydan??" tanya Agung and hearing Aydan's name made some Baristas frown.
"still in the car, there was an invitation, all of you stopped by to pray..."
"oh yes guys. know this is Miss Syafeera, wife of Mr. Aydan and this is the Boscil of Green Shahdan"
"sorry Mom, I don't know..."
"just relax, I haven't been here since it opened. I'm not very formal.."
"we're first-class friends on campus, so don't be surprised if we're familiar" said Agung, and it makes others understand why the regal seems familiar with Syafeera
Soon Aydan entered and why his servants were all. Then they headed for the small mushola that was available on the green.
"every green has its own characteristics, Mas." said Syafeera when they were sitting in one of the huts in front.
"it's quite crowded Gung yes.." said Syafeera when regal brought drinks for them.
"Alhamdulillah. prospects are quite good, but we are only one month..."
"oh yeah the cakes are delicious mas..."
"recommendation from Umma Arafah, we take from her bakery shop her Mother Umma Arafah..."
"mas is also bargained for cooperation also the same restaurant his family Umma Arafah, but there is no time to chat, and the rice box that we take home it, from their restaurant.."
"we haven't tried that yet, ma'am.."
"let us take it first. We try, all the Agung also try Gung.."
"let me take it sir..."
Agung also headed for Aydan's parked car, there were three boxes of rice, and they also tasted it simultaneously, the rice rations Syahdan so his Agung who ate.
"it's good for me.."
"yes sir, I highly recommend nich..."
"yes yes. mas also the first time try, later we set the time to stop by his restaurant.."
The plan only stopped by for Ashar prayers because there was a new discussion to make them go home after performing Magrib prayers
"Sorry in advance sir, is tomorrow Mr. Aydan and the family have time.."
"In Shayah Allah we are at home." replied Aydan and Syafeera smiling at the Supreme question.
"we are waiting for his arrival" Syafeera replied as if knowing what the purpose of Agung coming to their home
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Jazaakumullah khairon for all his support, in whatever form it is.,🥰
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