
After a day of rest at the hotel, Jimmy and Nasya will finally leave for Jakarta, after which to Dubai.
Mayang's mother, Tiara, Buya Niko, Fadia's mother drove Jimmy, Nasya, and Rispan to Juanda International Airport.
Nasya hugged Mother Mayang and Mother Fadia alternately. "Hopefully come home from the honeymoon directly fill yes," said Mayang's mother.
"God willing, ma."
Nasya squatted in front of the already rising Tiara. "Tiara's fine, yeah. School holidays, we're going on vacation together."
Nasya said that because he knew that the children were sulking because they did not go with them.
"Promise, yeah. Mami don't go anymore" said the beautiful girl.
Nasya nodded with a smile. "Yes mami promise. Wearing the hijab, yes. Tiara is beautiful when wearing a hijab," Nasya hugs Tiara very tightly and affectionately.
Then Nasya turned to approach Buya Niko and hugged her. "Doain Nasya, Buya."
"Always, baby. Be careful and take care of your Marwah as a wife. Reduce her stubbornness and learn to rely on her husband, because men love it so much."
Nasya nodded along with the oddity because all this time ordinary life itself makes it independent.
Jimmy hugged Mayang's mother and got a pat on her back. "Don't get tired baby and don't get too excited about making your wife tired. Look at the panda eyes of you two. What time are you done, anyway?" mayang's mother's nagging made Nasha wrong.
"Just a minute, ma. It was redundant that Nasya was being harassed," said Jimmy ambiguous and it immediately made Nasya hit his back.
Jimmy looked back where Nasya was standing. "Mas speak the truth, dear." His remarks made Nasya tickle.
Moments later, they were already on the plane. Not the usual first class aircraft on Jimmy and Rispan.
Nasya had just been silent to make Jimmy amazed. "What's wrong with you, baby?" ask Jimmy.
"I was on a plane for the first time, Mom. Fear of breaking down" whispered Nasya.
Jimmy clutched Nasya's body. "Do you feel dizzy?" ask her and be taken by Nasya.
"Yes, you just bring sleep. Arriving in Jakarta, we will take a private jet will be more comfortable than this."
Nasya nodded and closed his eyes in Jimmy's embrace. The man also swiftly stroked the head to the back of Nasya covered in shar'i clothes.
Two hours later, the three were already in Jakarta and they were in one of the Restaurants at Soekarno Hatta International Airport.
Nasya propped up his chin on the table, staring around. Twice he found Rispan watching him and he looked at Jimmy who was looking at the restaurant menu book.
"Grandma's Fride Rice and Spaghetti Rica. Drink his orange's juice two."
"Any more, sir?"
Jimmy shook his head. "No, thank you." He said while handing over the menu book but his eyes were fixed on the wife.
"Why, hm?" ask Jimmy.
Nasya was stared at as it became embarrassed and shook little. "Shame on not marrying me who never had the experience of going all the way?"
"Everyone at home always refuses if I want to go anywhere. I was given permission to study in Surabaya because there was mas Gadhing," said Nasya but it made Jimmy upset.
Nasya realizes the change in the look of Jimmy's face turned grim durja. "Mas why?"
Jimmy didn't answer because their food was on the table. He looked up his hands to read the meal prayer followed by Nasha and then rubbed his face after finishing praying.
Nasya follows Jimmy starting a meal but his gaze occasionally sees the husband. Sure enough, the look on the man's face was still the same after he told himself earlier.
Until the two finish the meal too, Jimmy is still silent. The man sipped half of his orange's juice and then half and then he thrust it towards Nasya.
Nope.
Is it not like the Prophet Muhammad with Aisha r.a who drank in the same glass?
"Is Jimmy mad because I told him this and called him Mas Gadhing?"
Jimmy thunts. He was increasingly upset because Nasya mentioned the name of another man, especially the man was the ex-husband of the wife.
"I'm jealous you're calling another man's name in front of me. Moreover, I know how your love for him," said Jimmy Iirih.
Nasya felt guilty. In Jimmy's hand on the table. "Sorry" he said slowly.
"I'm also jealous when you're in the garden carrying her child and she comes up to you. Your distance is too close" said Jimmy clenched his hands while his hands were still in Nasya's hands.
Nasya. "How do you know?"
Jimmy clucked and cursed himself because of leachability. He turned his face away but Nasya shook his hand.
"Why do you know?" ask Nasya again.
"Not intentionally see" he said briefly and did not lie.
"Mas spies on me, huh? you can't move on from me yet?" noda Nasya actually made Jimmy wrong.
Butbut wait. "Aren't you also not able to move on from the mas?"
Nasya pulled his hand and then raised his shoulder. "It has. The proof is I want to marry a man I've never met before" he said casually.
But Nasya's reply made Jimmy upset and jealous. "So, if I hadn't married you yesterday, it would have forgotten me?"
Hearing Jimmy's question as well as the husband mentioning myself as I made Nasya swallow the saliva. "No. My heart stays for mas."
The sweet debate of the two stopped when Rispan was already standing beside their table. "It's time to go, sir."
The two of them looked up and stood up at the same time. Jimmy swiftly pulled Nasha's suitcase and Rispan pulled Jimmy's suitcase and his.
Jimmy and Nasha's hands clashed together and exuded happiness. Love from the looks of both.
The separation of two years and the debate seemed to disappear defeated the love of the two.
Rispan looked at the two interlocked hands with a sad look. Long breaths repeatedly from him.
Your feelings are wrong, Ris. Until when do you keep this up? aren't you tired?
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Nasya looked around the plane that the husband said was a private jet. He was fascinated by the luxury that was presented there.
While Jimmy saw the reaction of the wife is not to be ilfil but very anxious. He immediately kissed the cheek of the wife who was focused staring around.
"Mas" Nasya's great-grandson with widened eyes.
"You're so excited to know," said Jimmy, peeping Nasya's cheek again.
Rispan stared at the two and could only turn his face away. It was indeed a sight that made him feel at peace because it made the boss happy, but in another corner of his heart he felt a pain.
Bury your feelings, Rispan.