CHARM GIRL WITH HAZEL EYES

CHAPTER 38. SEVEN MONTHLY EVENT

Kayra repeatedly exhaled her breath, she was made uncomfortable with her own mood. In fact, he has also been more than five times in and out of the toilet just to urinate, even though his stomach is difficult to grow and enough to make himself difficult.

The pat on her shoulder made Kayra turn her head, the girl smiled knot watching Iqbal who was neat with cocoa clothes and sarongs that Kayra had prepared before. "Why?" ask the girl. The call has changed, he has not called Iqbal with the call sir.

"Why sit here alone?" ask Iqbal. "People have gathered in the dalem, come in yuk," the young man asked.

Kayra gave a small nod, the girl stroked her stomach. "There are many yes," said Kayra sincerely. Iqbal helped him a lot, the young man did not even tell the disgrace he did to his father and mother. Instead he protected Kayra and promised to take care of Kayra's child.

"You've said thank you Kay too often" Iqbal said. "I also thank you very much,"

"For what?"

"For everything,"

"I don't contribute anything to your life,"

"Who said it?" said Iqbal, twitching his eyes. "His eyes are unconscious,"

Kayra chuckled softly, Kayra was deeply indebted to Acha. Although Kayra knew the young man in front of her could not love her at all as much as he loved his first wife, just as he still liked difficulties. But who would have thought, the sincere sense of both turned out to be able to make this household relationship more durable.

Kayra slapped Iqbal's arm. "I'm not even a bus"

"When it has been awaited in front of the tablets, it is even cool to date behind you," said Artar. Artar poked his lips, feeling amused by his brother who looked wrong. "Udah is waiting in front of the mas" said Artar. "Tangunin aja mbak Kay if you do not want to enter, let it be eaten comfortably,"

"Ish, the mouth," said Kayra.

"The Imam has come to me, Mbak,"

"That the Imam used to pray Tar?"

Artar nodded small. "Yes, have you told me if later do'a led by Mbah Imam? Abah and his parents Iqbal also just got there," said Artar again.

Kayra turned her head for a moment towards her husband. "Say you're the same mother abroad?" kayra asked confusedly.

"Yes but now it's here" said Iqbal grimacing softly. "And I said they can't help much, but they're trying to be on the show,"

"Eh let's talk instead" said Artar again cutting Kayra's sentence. "Before the mother who intervened alone, you see,"

"Yes, yeah, it's a baffle,"

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"Alhamdulillah beware again granddaughter grandmother born," said the mother while stroking Kayra's stomach.

"There's still two more months of bun,"

"The two months were not long," said the mother. "Later you've eight months, you know it's been nine months ehhh already aja," he said again without looking at the face of Iqbal. "Well, isn't it Mom? Iqbal mom was too relaxed, until his wife was pregnant only a few weeks ago," said mother again, this time looking briefly at the mother.

Mother touched small. "Yes Ma'am, it's a very short time to walk so it's not hard later suddenly it's over,"

"His son's name is Kay?"

"Eh not yet," answered Kayra.

"What's his name?"

"It's a secret,"

"You have at least no name, either,"

"Eh, don't be wrong. Who used to give Shilla's name who tried?"

Shilla raised her face, the girl was engrossed in playing Raissa's puffed cheeks. "Who is it?"

"Let's go,"

"Emang really well?"

Dad nodded small. "No idea, your brother used to cry while crying and asking for Ashilla's name,"

"Can I?" shilla asked confusedly.

"Because there's a new complex kid named Ashilla, and he likes it," said the mother leaked the secret that Iqbal kept in meetings. "But the kid doesn't like your brother, either,"

"Ah mother, not here too when Bun said it," Iqbal hid his face behind Kayra's body. His right hand hugged his wife's waist, and his left hand held Kayra's shoulder. "So the material is running out of this," he said again.

Amidst the sound of laughter was one man who was greatly relieved. Dad, he was so happy this afternoon. Watching her daughter so loved by the male side's family, they received Kayra very well.

He wiped away the tears at the corner of his eyes, his lips unceasingly smiling. Through the look in his eyes, he said a lot of thanks to Dad.

"Why not get here, sir?" ask father. This afternoon the father and mother decided to go home, because tomorrow morning there will be a flight to Singapore for the launch of new medical devices with Shilla also participating.

"It's okay if the schedule is postponed sir, we can definitely sleep a rame here" replied the father. "But unfortunately it's been a decision from the beginning, so I can't reschedule,"

You chuckle softly. "Yes already so, thank you very much sir already want to visit our hut. Hopefully another time can stop even longer, hopefully the journey smoothly until the destination yes sir,"

"Aamiin aamiin, thank you very much too sir has received us well," replied the father. "You're not bi-"

"Eh what's this?" artar's voice made Dad puff out his words. The young man went forward, standing in front of his father and father. "Bu Tuti and Bu Ratmi why did you bring the besek? what are these mothers doing too?"

"WHAT KIND OF A DICK IS THIS?! HE SAID IT WAS RICH PEOPLE, DOCTOR. I LOVE THE FOOD IS STALE!" shouted Bu Tuti who made Kayra and family widen his eyeballs in shock.

"How about Ma?" asked the father, his speech was so about very different from Artar who had wanted to vent his emotions.

"NIH LIAT," Ms. Ratmi gave the box as she shouted at her father.

"WHICH IS POLITE IF YOU TALK TO MY FATHER MA'AM" cried Artar.

Iqbal advanced, the young man standing beside Artar, trying to calm his sister-in-law down. "Silence, relax,"

"BU RATMI SAMA BU TUTI THIS IS A HABIT, LIKE TO FIND A COMMOTION. WHERE IS THE PROOF IF THE FOOD YOU LOVE IS STALE?!" yelled Artar again. "MY FATHER IS PATIENT, SO YOU WILL BE CALM. BUT DIFFERENT FROM ME, ALL THIS TIME WE WERE ALSO DEMONIZED BY THE TWO OF YOU, UNTIL MBAK KAY WAS SLANDERED BY YOU AS THE SAME FATHER MOTHER STILL TOLD US TO BE PATIENT, BUT NOT THIS TIME!"

"Truly, Kayra's in slander?" ask Iqbal confused. "What slander?"

"We've been chatting in the dalem, yes, it's not good to scream outside the gini. It was late afternoon," said the father invited everyone to go back into the house, including the father, mother and shilla who looked at the mothers with sharp eyes.