Divine Destiny

#60

Geck...

Geck..

Rahma knocked on the door that Rahma had not visited for a long time. The sound of footsteps approaching the door.

Ccleks...

The open door saw a woman who was very beautiful even though she was eaten by age.

"Assalamualaikum" said Rahma smiling as she kissed the back of the hand of the woman who had given birth to the perfect prince.

"Waalaikumsalam dear" replied the beautiful woman. Then Rahma hugged the beautiful woman tightly as if she did not want to part.

"Rahma kangen" said the spoiled Rahma, making the beautiful woman chuckle with the spoiled one of Rahma did not forget to return Rahma's embrace.

"Assalamualaikum" said Azam who just came because he brought a variety of snacks with a bent face.

"Waalaikumsalam Nak" said Zenab looking strangely towards Azam .Where the face of his son is different from the cheerful look of his daughter-in-law.

After kissing the back of his hand Mamahnya Azam immediately barged in because a little annoyed at the wife.

As Azam was not upset from earlier Rahma's behavior was very strange to make Azam dizzy himself.Had eaten in Rahma's office instead wanted to go to the restaurant not to eat just want to see how the Chefs cook, but also to eat, continue to want to go to the children's playground, not to mention want to go to the Lake and so on if one Azam refused for sure Rahma would cry and not want to talk.

And now wanted to go to the home of both parents Azam.At first Azam refused because it was tired palagi already night but Rahma instead cried loudly to make Azam forced to agree to the order of the wife.

Again Azam had to sigh Rahma told Azam to stop his car telling him to stop by Indomart to buy a snack.

And now they are in the residence of Mamah Azam.

Azam told everything to his Mamah to make Zenab laugh while Raham pursed his lips, his eyes began to condense.

Ha. ha....

"That's not laughing Azam mulu" Azam cut off.

"Hua.hik..hik.." while Rahma was crying, making Zenab's mother stop laughing immediately, and approached her daughter-in-law, Azam though upset but did not want to see the wife crying.

" You why Nak." said mamah Zenab hugging her daughter-in-law.

"Hic... Mas Azam is not sincere hik..he invited Rahma to Mamah hik. ", Rahma said in between her tears.

" Okay Dek.not Mas not sincere Mas sincere ko, do not cry well." said Azam trying to calm the wife in his arms Mamahnya.

"Lies. if Mas sincerely why Mas Aduin later aging Ade to Mamah.. "

Degs...

Azam was already very dizzy with the behavior of his wife and now even cried again.

" Now do not cry your husband is not telling you but again venting." chirped mamah Zenab.

"Curhat" Rahma's great-grandson.

"Yes. again confided that you like it so but not sincere "

"Oh that"

Again Azam is only made to logo "fast very changing "inner Azam. Seeing Rahma instantly stop crying and smile again as usual.

"Mas to the room yuk Ade sleepy" said Rahma when she had relaxed her embrace in the arms of mamah Zenab.

"I. yes." said Azam so stammer himself.

While mamah Zenab only smiled at the behavior of the child and his daughter-in-law who was sulking.

Azam immediately took the wife to the top floor where Azam's room was located. Her parents' second room is below.

"Assalamualaikum "said Azam's father who just came home.

"Waalaikumsalam" answered Zenab and approached her husband and kissed the back of Ilham's hand.

"Outside there is Azam's car" said Ilham walking towards the shofa and sitting down.

" Yes, his wife is now resting"

" Oh "

Zenab little saw there was something different from the way her husband spoke, Zenab approached and took the hand of her husband's keker who was rolling his shirt sleeves and placed it behind Zenab's own neck and he placed his head on the chest of the field of Inspiration. Although already four-headed Ilham still looks dashing.

Ilham's slightly irregular heartbeat Zenab felt it because his ears were right attached to the heart of Ilham. Zenab played her hand on the chest of the field of Inspiration forming an abstract painting.

"What's wrong" said Zenab puffed up a little to see the look on the face of the husband.

Ilham sighed softly his wife always knew that she had a little problem, Ilham embraced the makeup of the wife who is still beautiful despite her age of four years recovered but her face like a woman in her thirties.

" Bayu did something in prison" said Ilham heavily.

"Don't be too hard, Mommy"

"People know, you don't get all her attention has gone wrong"

Zenab even terkekah tickled her husband always so, say do not entrepreneurs when the one who must be in the authority is himself.

"Why dear elders" said Ilham felt strange feeling nothing funny.

"Don't you eat yet ?"

" It was "

"Now we go to the room and we have to rest"

"Come on"

"Mas." said Zenab as he walked along with Illham.

" What"

"It's gonna be a little while we're gonna get grandchildren"

" The time is " said Ilham while sitting on the side of the bed as well as Zenab.

" It's true that Rahma's behavior was strangely rich I was pregnant with Azam" said Zenab enthusiastically.

"Hopefully so"

"Getter"

"You add " said Ilham with a smile.

"Add what Mas"

" Sister to Azam"

Placard...

Zenab hit the thigh of the husband makes Ilham grimace "Remember the age of Mas" said Zenab glared. Not afraid that Ilham even more anxious his wife did not change at all even though she was not young anymore.

While in the upper room Azam was increasingly surprised by the behavior of the wife who continued to stick to him, even though Azam stepped Rahma continued to follow him like a chicken.

"Dek" said Azam holding both shoulders Rahma stared at the bead of the wife's sparkling eyes.

" Why hemm" Rahma just shook her head while smiling.Making Azam confused.

Bruks....

Rahma hugged Azam's body tightly, making Azam sigh. Not long ago the sound of a small sobbing over time into a cry made Rahma's body tremble making Azam surprised.

"Dek why crying" said Azam rubbed Rahma's back because Rahma continued to tighten her embrace occasionally Azam kissed the top of Rahma's head.

" Don't stay Ade yah hik. hik." said Rahma in between her tears.

" Where will not go" said Azam.

Slowly Rahma opened her arms and looked at Azam's bead.

"Promise" Rahma's great-granddaughter while removing the clear liquid that continues to melt.Azam nodded his chew mark right. " Already do not cry" said Azam while removing the clear liquid that is still coming out.

" Now sleep well. "persuade Azam Rahma just shake her head.

"You let alone try" inner Azam .

"Can not change clothes Mas, this Mas also have to change clothes" said Rahma made Azam see to himself it was true he had not changed clothes.

Jlepa....

Azam swallowed his saliva with rough eyes glaring at the wife to undress right in front of Azam as he had done this morning. Since when his wife had just changed in an instant so naughty to make Azam was not out of thought. His brain was really blown.

" Why haven't I undressed.. Here Ade helpin "said Rahma smiled mischievously unbuttoned Azam's shirt making Azam who had been gawking at made his own misbehavior. Usually Azam was naughty with his shy wife but now his shy wife so brave to make Azam wrong his own behavior.

It turns out true that women have been naughty to the husband will be more ferocious than leopards.

" Eh.. This bagiaan deck let Mas alone " said Azam immediately ran towards the bathroom did not forget to bring a change of clothes.

Brakes..

Azam closed the door a little hard and leaned against the door while holding his chest up and down. " O Allah what is with the wife of the servant" said Azam.

While outside Rahma just chuckled anxiously at Azam's behavior like a shy aging cat. Rahma manages to prank her mischievous husband into an extraordinary shy one.

Azam took a slow breath and opened the door at the sight of his wife was sleeping.Parlahan Azam crawled up to the bed saw the position of the wife behind him.Azam pulled a blanket to cover the wife and himself, and he was, azam's hands tightly wrapped around Rahma's waist from behind making Azam freely inhale the aroma of shampoo used by his wife.

Cup...

" Good night my son" Azam said softly as he closed his eyes.

Slowly Rahma opened both eyes because it was deliberately pretending to sleep made Rahma smile at the words Azam said.

"Good sleep is also my protector" Rahma's inner self and soon overtakes Azam to the dream.