
Alex came out of the room, his feet immediately stepping towards the kitchen carelessly buttoning up his long shirt sleeves. He smiled as a fat woman stood in front of the kitchen set and arranged the food that Nia would bring to the dining table.
Jatah Alex and his family are in Jakarta just one week away. The plan, next week he will bring his small family back to his main house in Singapore.
Laila is still here. After commemorating seven months yesterday with the princess, he still remains in his old house which is only inhabited by the son. Incidentally, Darwis also had business here for a few days and Laila asked her husband to come home with Bilqis and the family. Darwis agreed to that.
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Alex hugged his wife from behind.
Sontak, Bilqis protest. “Mas, morning – morning your hands have gone where – aja.”
Because Alex did not wrap his hands around Bilqis' waist, but on his chest.
“Both of my hands are no longer able to circle in your stomach, dear. So now coiling it around your chest,” said Alex by never feeling sinful.
Bilqis immediately lowered the two hands, because the two hands were not just circular, but slightly pressing on two chewy objects that were like squishy.
“So much, sih.” Alex protested because both of his hands were rejected by Bilqis.
“Mas, there! Sit on the dining table.” Bilqis pointed at a table and a chair.
Fortunately, Aurel had not yet come out of his room. The little boy who is increasingly critical day did not see his father's behavior in the kitchen.
Alex shakes. “Ngga want, Mas want here, accompany you make breakfast.”
Bilqis turned to her husband. “Nemenin? There is also bantuin.”
“Yes, I help disrupt the cooking.” Again – again, Alex launches his lips to attack the face and neck of bilqis.
“Mas,” whining Bilqis while laughing. Between likes and dislikes to be treated like that, considering he was cooking.
Alex kisses the neck repeatedly. Because even though Bilqis whined to be released, in fact he actually raised his head to give access to the husband peppered the neck.
Alex's kiss turned to Bilqis' cheeks and lips. However, when it reaches the lips, Bilqis pn dodge.
“Mas, I'm the flu again. Later you get contagious,” prevent Bilqis, because since last night he had felt the symptoms.
“Biarina. So that you don't get sick alone.”
Bilqis turned her body and looked straight at the husband's face. “If I am sick, activities will run normally. But if you are sick, activity will stop.”
“Kok is?” Alex scrunched his forehead.
“Ya, yes. Because if you are sick, surely already rich baby who does not want to be left and I can not say – why.”
Suddenly, Alex smiled and menoel waist Bilqis, making the woman surprised like exposed to electricity. The waist is one of the sensitive parts of Bilqis. If touched a little, he will feel a keenness and scream laugh.
“Aaa .. Mas. Hand diem!”
Alex laughed and repeated, his finger twisting around the waist. “New times held like this, ticklish anyway.”
“Mas,” whining Bilqis for another – again his body jolted.
Alex laughs. “Your body moves all, Honey.”
Bilqis who does not want to lose, holding strong jerry pride Alex. Until the one who had shouted. “Aaa .. “
Bilqis laughs. “Rassain.”
“Awas yes, wait for my revenge.” Alex is chasing. But the wife had taken refuge behind the tiny body of Aurel who happened to have been seen approaching.
“Daddy,” reprimand Aurel on the father. “Daddy what's Mommy?”
Alex shakes. “Nothing. Daddy is actually inviting Mommy to sit at the dining table.”
Alex swiped at his wife and grabbed her with a grinning smile. “Come, Mommy!”
Bilqis straightened her lips to make Alex laugh.
Alex is lucky. Although the behavior of his wife is sometimes absurd, but it is precisely what makes this big house feel crowded. The presence of Bilqis is like bringing dozens of people in this house, and Alex loves that. The plan he also wants a lot of children, so that every day he is bothered by children and wives. Really, it was something fun for him. He feels his life is full of meaning because it becomes a place to depend on people – loved ones.
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“Log.”
Alex sat on the throne of his chair. He still comes to the office for a few more times, before he properly – let go of this office on Jhon and will only come to bounce it once in two months or three months.
A man opens Alex's room. Alex looked at the open door.
“Hai, Dit. What's up?” he asked when he saw his sister-in-law coming.
Alex stands to welcome Radit. They also hugged each other.
“Mas, I interrupted ga?” ask Radit.
“Ngga. What's up, really? Looks like there's something serious you want to talk about.”
Alex invites Radit to sit on the couch. He also opened a small refrigerator there and gave Radit a soft drink.
“Still, Mas.” Radit received the drink, and he saw Alex sitting in front of him, folding both legs. It was like that the way his sister-in-law sat. Elegantly. However, Radit could not keep up.
“There can help?” ask Alex.
“Eh, I know anyway, if I want to ask for help?” Radit asked back and Alex just laughed.
“Ya already, say! What?’
“Hm ..” Radit said hesitantly, because now he is still twenty-four years old. “Mas, radit want to marry.”
“Good! Good then. When and who is that lucky woman?”
Radit was embarrassed. And a second later raised his face, then grinned. “Hehehe .. Maya, mas.”
“What? So right?” alex smiled broadly as well.
Radit nodded his head.
“You are gentle, Dit. You directly proposed to her without dating first?’
Radit. “Ngga, Mass. If dating first, Radit is afraid of khilaf.”
Radit's answer, made Alex laugh again. Now, his laughter is quite loud.
“Mas, the motor that I love made Radit right?” arrived – arrived Radit asked, made Alex stop his laughter.
The father of Aurel and the wife of Radit's brother nodded. “Of course.”
“So, that motor can Radit anything right? If Radit sells for marriage capital, can?”
Alex smiled and nodded.
“Yes. That's one of the reasons Radit came here, Mas. Second, Radit asked Alex to help him meet his parents Maya. Want right?”
Alex looked at his brother-in-law. “There are Papa Ridho and Papa Darwis. I don't want to step over them, Dit.”
“They will also radit tell, but Mas who represents, because Maya is an employee Mas Alex, so if Mas who I ask for sure his parents will not refuse.”
Alex laughed again. “Sneaky ground.”
“Kan's sister-in-law Mas Alex.”
“Si*l,” umpat Alex while grinning.
The two men are no longer like brother and sister-in-law, but more like sister and brother-in-law, because Alex loves Radit so much, considering he does not have a brother –. So did Radit, he loved and idolized his brother-in-law.
Three days later, Radit arrives with Alex. But it turns out that not only Alex as a medium who will talk directly with both Maya's parents, but Darwis and Ridho who also came. They were also accompanied by Laila, Bilqis, and Aurel. Radit's nuclear family is there to ask Maya to be their family.
Maya's family did not expect, especially her parents. They never imagined a difference with a rich family. Although Laila still looks simple, but the current Laila degree is no longer what it used to be. So did Radit, the apalai Bilqis. God raised the level of a simple family that is patient and does not complain in living life.
“I leave the decision to Maya,” said Maya's father after hearing Alex's story about makud coming to their home today.
Maya looks embarrassed. The girl who would be nineteen years old and just entering college was smiling and occasionally glancing at Radit who was waiting for an answer.
Radit frowned. He was waiting for Maya's answer. Shortly after, Maya's head nodded slowly.
“Iya, Father, Mother. Maya receives Mas Radit.” application
Radit instantly blew his coarse breath away. It was a relief to hear the yes answer from Maya's mouth.
Everyone in the room cheered.
“Alhamdulillah,” says Laila.
“Small – small so manten,” chirps Bilqis.
According to Bilqis, Radit and Maya were too young to marry, considering that she was already at the age of twenty-six who would turn twenty-seven. But that's how a soul mate, can't be asked to come in my age, how old, because it is His right that has been established when the fetus is one hundred and twenty days or four months based on the hadith narrated by Bukhari and Muslim.
Radit and Maya look at each other in shame.
Maya did not hesitate to accept Radit's application, even though she had just become a new student at the dream campus from the results of a self-test conducted six months ago. That life was a choice and Maya's choice was to be married to Radit. It set aside the mind - the mind that originally wanted to pursue a career first. According to him, Radit is a rare man in his era who is fond of being missed.