
Syafeera's eyes looked around the city of Pekanbaru, not much change, still the same as before. but still this city of his birth is very much missed.
Now Syafeera is in front of the father's simple palace.Cold nuance is still felt, because the house of father and mother is very beautiful.
Aydan headed for the trunk, took out their suitcases in the aid of father.they also followed syafeera and mother with each pull one suitcase.
"This is our palace, son of Aydan, not as big as your house.."
"cool yes.kayaknya will be at home nich"
"hahaha.great if you feel at home, so the same mother's father is not both anymore"
"that's what dad wants, and how's mommy doing, and what's Aydan??" overwriting mother
"go in, when we talk outside" They go into the house, a simple but very warm house. Aydan smiled at this new family photo neatly arranged on the table near the television.
Photos of Syafeera with her millions of achievements, even photos of moments of Syafeera acquaintances. His smile was engraved seeing every moment that was captured
"She.take Aydan to the room, you must be tired and soon magrib time"
Syafeera also took Aydan to her spacious room, very different from Aydan's room, but this room is very neat and comfortable.
"mas want to pray in the mosque with my father or at home...??"
"at home today"
"yes, I cleaned myself first" while giving a towel to Aydan
Aydan went to the bathroom to clean himself, followed by Syafeera after Aydan finished. And now they had gathered in the prayer room, and it turned out that Qianita, Yusuf and Qeisha, the sons of Qianita and Yusuf, were also in my house.
The father asked Joseph to be a priest, but Joseph asked Aydan instead..Joseph asked Aydan to be a priest, and Joseph wanted to test Aydan.
But Yusuf like a misdirected, Aydan is not a man who does not know about religion, his appearance is fairly casual, casual, but before he studied in the faculty of business majors, he was a graduate of pesantren. Not an expert in religion, but quite understanding and he is always learning.
Because of the mandate of the father to continue the business of the father, although honestly he did not like it, but a lot of hanging income from the father's craft store, the father, the, that was one of the reasons Aydan majored in business, if he could not jump directly, at least he could help develop it, even the blessing of his business now that craft shop has sent to other big cities.
Despite the slightest doubt Aydan occupied a position of faith, before Aydan asked his father-in-law for permission first.
Aydan began to read the chants of Allah's verses very melodiously and eloquently also in his tajwid, Syafeera who was accustomed to feeling nothing different he was so solemn, father.bunda and Qianita also very solemn, he was very happy, but in contrast to Joseph there was shame in him, his intention wanted to test, but it turned out that he was wrong.
Rakaat by rakaat they run, until greetings and Aydan also lead prayers. Aydan kissed the back of Father's hand, mother did not forget to greet Yusuf as well, then approached towards Syafeera, Syafeera kissed the back of Aydan's hand in the next second Aydan kissed Syafeera's head peak, there are many prayers in it.
Father and mother showed a big smile, happy to see the harmony of the child and his daughter-in-law.
There was a bit of relief to see the scene.and pride in Aydan as well.being able to become a priest for the princess, even from her appearance Syafeera underwent a change, although not too much.
"We immediately eat yes, mother has prepared her food" invited mother
Now that they have sat in their seats, Syafeera serves Aydan painstakingly, the father pays attention to all of her, it seems sincere, there is no compulsion, the father can see the love between these two people.
"Mother doesn't know Aydan likes it anything,.hopefully like it.."
"In the Lord God all Aydan ate Bun, Aydan did not choose to choose.." Answer is soft
"mas Aydan vinegar one that can not be Bun, just do not be spicy..." Syafeera added it
"waduh. inversely Donk equals Syafeera" Yusuf said.
"Alhamdulillah is safe, Sya also often cook spicy.. and mas Aydan allow.." reply Syafeera and Aydan smiled towards Syafeera.
"at least learn to like what the wife likes." said Joseph
"already... it is right said Syafeera, all must be equally studied, now we continue to eat her.." said Dad did not want to extend the debate, said, because in the guarantee if it continues Syafeera will not want to lose.
if Aydan feels relaxed do not feel burdened, in contrast to Joseph, look to his dislike of Aydan.
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"i'm sorry for the attitude of Joseph mas earlier." said syafeera following Aydan who was leaning against the wall of the bed
"Please look at him rather dislike ya mas.but yes it is, as long as we do not harm him" retorted Aydan.
"and this mas wife doesn't have to apologize for anyone else" Aydan added as he stroked Syafeera's hair
"It's not good..."
"it's late, take a break. tomorrow we have a lot of agenda...!!" said Aydan reminded Syafeera, because before leaving Syafeera has set the schedule of places they will visit
Syafeera pulls Aydan's arm and makes him a pillow. Aydan neither refused nor protested, he was actually very happy, Syafeera's spoiled attitude to him was part of Syafeera's love and trust towards her.
It did not take long, because their fatigue was sleeping in a position to embrace each other.
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"Well..what did you see earlier, right?? Syafeera and Aydan seem to love each other." said the mother when they were in the room
" In Shaa Allah Bun. Father can see that, and son Aydan is also good in being a priest, yes even though their marriage was originally on the basis of compulsion, it seems they have accepted each other"
"mother is just afraid, like in that soap opera, pretending to be happy in front of us.."
" Nauzubillah Bun. Since the beginning of the father see son Aydan, I can see he is a good man, even after holding the kabul Aydan do not forget to read the newlyweds prayer.. seeing that father is increasingly convinced.instead the father hesitates with Syafeera, the mother knows what Syafeera is like. But seeing them today, the doubt of the father begins to erode"
"take the soap opera now on that's it.."
"mommy mah victims of soap operas, already like Mak Mak Rempong, every watch is always excited itself, even want to make its own scenario.protest if it is not in accordance with expectations, especially when the scenario for gregetan.. grumbling alone is unclear"
"dad that's it...."
"joke Bun.... Daddy's wife is not like that, right?? just approaching aja.hahaha"
"doesn't you..if Mother Mak Mak rempong, then what father...??"
"dad, dear husband, wife." replied the narcissistic father.
"widih. narcissistic father..."
"hahaha.hayu ah sare" (mayo sleep).
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