
Until the early hours of dawn, the couple had not yet returned from Nirvana.
They seemed to be enjoying this long, very pleasant journey with a very happy feeling until they forgot to return to earth.
Zain Abdullah was able to restrain himself from releasing his ammunition quickly and in a hurry. He waited until Cici, the wife admitted she had lost then he blew himself up beautifully in a place blessed by God.
"Dear thank you, you are really amazing" Zain said, releasing himself from his wife. Cici just smiled grimacingly.
The woman did not know what to answer, which she clearly felt a very unexpected feeling. Zain Abdullah had just made him hurt his heart but now he felt the pain had moved to its core. While his own heart felt very happy and also happy.
"The body is still less than 5 minutes dear, you want us to take a shower first yes, so that it fits in when we can directly pray," said the husband while getting up and heading straight to the bathroom.
Cici looked at her husband's back with a loving look. Zain Abdullah has sworn in the name of God that he does nothing with Love, and it is a pure trap. A very embarrassing dirty game.
Actually she knew the nature of the sister, but she was still hurt if she remembered how the girl hugged her husband. It felt like she was so unwilling to see another woman touch her husband like that.
"O Allah, keep us always in your corridor. You are the only place where we worship and ask for help" she said as she got up to go to the bathroom.
It felt like his body was extremely sticky as a result of their struggle just a moment ago. Zain opened the bathroom door for her and ended up bathing her like a baby in the bathtub.
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Naomi who slept in the guest room immediately woke up and performed dawn prayers in the room. Luckily he always carried a pair of mukena in his small bag so he did not need to ask the one who had a house if he wanted to pray.
After that, he went out of the room to ask Bobby to take him home. But so shocked he arrived at the family room a middle-aged woman looked at him with a shocked face.
"You? How are you here, son?" ask the woman as she approaches her.
"Aunty? Sorry, this is aunt's house?" Naomi replied by asking back she knew the woman approaching her.
"Yes, here's aunt's house, and near the doctor's house it's also aunt's house." The woman named Salma answered to unravel the confusion that the girl had experienced.
"And you? If you can figure out why it's here so early in the morning, son?" salma asked while looking at the room that had just been occupied out by the girl he knew was kind
"Hum, I'm sorry auntie, I was -" Naomi did not continue her words because it was cut by someone.
"Mama, this is Naomi I told you about. College friend I want to make a wife." Suddenly Bobby came and immediately hugged the mother so as not to give too many questions to the idol.
"W-what?" Naomi and Salma gawked in disbelief at what the man said.
"Hey. Why don't you tell me this girl is what you mean. If you've known for a long time, Mama's been married to you." Salma let go of her son's embrace then looked at her eldest son with a sharp look.
"Oh Bob, how come this is the show?" Naomi scratched her head that was not itching. The girl did not understand what was happening and now she felt that she was being framed.
"Papa, the future son-in-law of ours," said Salma who immediately made Naomi more desperate. The middle-aged man watching television turned off the plane and looked at Naomi and smiled.
"It fits the criteria of my daughter-in-law, sit here son" said the man, patting an empty seat beside him. Naomi bit her lip in annoyance. He looked at Bobby with a sharp look. But he sat there too.
"Actually I'm not his future wife Bobby Om" Naomi said in the end. He wanted to clarify this misunderstanding immediately. Bobby and Salma's faces instantly changed color.
"What do you mean, son?" asked the middle-aged man called papa. He was confused by what had happened.
"I'm not ready yet, son om sometimes very annoying. And I sometimes do not like the nature of the installment like that," said Naomi to the point. Yes, now was the time for her to report all her complaints about the man to her.
Salma and Dirgantara looked at each other and smiled. They understand what is going on between these lovers. A relationship that does not want to be recognized but needed.
"So you don't like Bobby?" asked the man with a serious look at the hijab-wearing beautiful girl before him.
"Don't like it." replied Naomi quickly. Bobby smiled broadly.
"Then?" asked Dirgantara again to pry further the girl's feelings on her son.
"Yes like a sprain anyway" replied Naomi with a lowered face.
"Yes, that means you actually like it but more often than not like it and get upset, do you?" Naomi nodded.
"Yes, um."
"Why?"
Naomi did not answer but instead looked at Bobby who was smiling faintly at her. He immediately poked his lips in annoyance.
"Do not know om. Anyway, the innards are upset if you see the son of om."
"Well, if it's always a sprain don't have to continue then, it's free, right?!" The airman shrugged his shoulders relaxed but not with his son. He immediately shouted in denial.
"Don't Pa!"
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