Charm Kang Courier

Chapter 58 The Charm of KK

"Good congratulations, Zan, Mel. May your family sakinah mawadah warahmah, and quickly given a boon so that we are the same later, hehehe," said Irfin chuckled.

"Aamiin, thank you very much Fin Nana," Fauzan replied as he patted Irfin's shoulder. Imel could only look at Najla with a confused face.

"You're crying happy or what about Na? how are the eyes the same nose to that red?" ask him with eyes can not be separated from the beautiful face that looks finished crying.

"Don't tell me you got moved because we both got married, is that it?" imel continued, touching the hand of his best friend. Najla has not answered. The beautiful woman was still busy shrinking her snot with tissue.

"Hey you why Na anyway, or is it because Yusril Surya's proposal on Ralian is more frenetic than both of us?" Najla shook her head quickly then shrank her snot back.

"Morning to sulk him, because there was no pickle he wanted," replied Irfin then grabbed his wife's waist.

"I'm sorry. We're pampering. Want to nyari pickled pineapple without nuts," continued Irfin then down from the guarantee to meet the wishes of his wife who he thought was very strange.

"Would you like to go home?" ralian asked as the two of them met the two in front of Loby.

"Yes, you're hungry." replied Najla with an uncomfortable smile. He also touched his stomach that felt wrapped around because he asked to be filled.

"Oh my goodness, can that be? food is not much to eat anyway Na," said Ralian with a worried face.

"Had to eat Yan's pickles. Don't want to eat another," Javanese beautiful woman with face back sulking.

"Not provided inside, is it?" ask Ralian with a more uncomfortable face. As the host, he became more and more guilty of this if his guests could not be entertained properly.

"So. Whoa, if you imagine that pineapple pickle saliva I want netes again."

"Here you go, I'm coming home. Later I make it than not want to eat if not use pineapple pickles right?"

"Ah that's a good idea Yan. I totally agree. Let's go now" said Najla with a blissful face.

"But you're okay with Ma'am Imel's party?" asked Najla to feel bad. The staff smiled and then replied.

"It's okay. The party is also starting to finish. Let's go, '" answered the woman and immediately pulled Najla's hand towards their ready car in front of the main door of the building.

"Yan, am I left behind?" tegur Yusril Surya who just arrived at that place along with his Mama.

"Sorry, Brother Yus. Aunt. I'm coming to Irfin's House. Want to make a pickle for the mistress who craved this hehehe," kekeh Ralian with his hands closed his mouth.

"Eh cravings?" asked Najla with enlarged eyes. His heart has started pounding hoping he really cravings like Ralian said. But what is possible when she herself does not know whether she is pregnant or not.

"Yes Mrs Irfin Setyo Nugraha. Ngidam pickles precisely hahaha," Ralian laughed loudly as he opened the car door and let the beautiful hijab woman ride. Najla's heart was disappointed. Though he hopes to really crave like all prospective mothers in general.

They also left the wedding building after saying goodbye to Riani, Mama Yusril Surya. While the man will follow to Radiman Said Nugraha's residence after driving his mother back to her own home.

"No, it's just Om Yusran's car and it's Kak Amar's car. Maybe they're coming to see you."

"Oh that's it," said Ralian with a smile on his face. Really he is not wanting to meet with Amar Furqan there who lately often call him and ask to re-establish a relationship.

"Let's get off. And go straight to the kitchen. I was hungry" said Najla, then got out of the car and went straight into the mansion without waiting for Irfin's husband. He joined hands with Ralian and headed straight for the kitchen.

"Wah nyepa nyapa first," said Lestari from the direction of the family room that they both passed.

"Eh Aunt, sorry. We don't see that Auntie and everything is here" Najla said with a friendly smile. He brought Ralian to greet everyone in the room including Amar Furqan and Raina.

"I'm sorry, everybody. Me and Ralian to the kitchen first. There's something we want to make." said Najla with a smiley face. He really seemed to be in a hurry until Lestari became curious about what the woman wanted to make in the kitchen.

"Raina wants to go to the kitchen, baby? I know they cook well again. We can take the chips," said Lestari with his hand grabbed the pregnant doctor's arm.

"Yes, Ma" Raina stood up from her seat and stepped into the kitchen.

"Luckily Mas Irfin has called Art here yes Yan so that his nenas has been preoccupied first so we will immediately do it." Najla's voice came from the kitchen. Lestari and Raina looked at each other and stepped closer to the two of them.

"You make pickles, huh?" tanya Lestari while pulling a chair for Raina to sit down.

"Yes Aunt. From that moment I was very keen to eat pickles from pineapple," replied Najla with eyes staring at the skillful hand of Ralian chopping the fruit into slices along a match.

"Ah you Na. Sok ngidam. Raina used to not crave anything her stomach immediately contained," Lestari's circus as she gently stroked her daughter-in-law's arm. Najla and Ralian immediately looked at each other's minds.

"Raina try deh you taste pickled pineapple made what his name was.kayaknya delicious." Lestari took out a plate and took all the pickles that Ralian had made in front of Raina.

"That's so good, Ma. I've never eaten pickles this good. Thanks yeah. Next time we invite you to make pickled pineapple kayak gini again at Home yes," said Raina while continuing to chew the pickle without feeling guilty at all.

Najla felt her chest boiling in anger. So too with the Ralian. The two of them instantly pulled the plate that was left that little bit with an annoyed face.

"We are your servants, huh?!" said Najla and went straight from there with a big heart. He didn't know how else to deal with people with walls like that. His hunger instantly evaporated due to emotions.

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