Forced to Marry Penghulu

CH.60 - Forced to Marry Penghulu

“What is so right?” ask Zhafira.

“He's right, Mom. Do not believe the words of Lesari, I dare to guarantee that Mr. Afkar does not macem-macem kok Lestari or others, ash. Mr. Afkar love died with his mother,” replied Afkar's friend to make Zhafira who heard him smile shyly.

“There's more, sir? If not, I want to rest,” said his friend Afkar.

“Iya, already. Thanks, Wan,” Afkar said and hung up immediately.

“Where, Honey? You still mad?” ask Afkar.

“Ngak, Mom. Sorry, yes, Mom. Once angry,” replied Zhafira while looking down.

“Yes, Honey, gapapa. How about this, so go no, honey?” ask Afkar back.

“Yes be, Mas ... let's go out, Mas,” reply Zhafira and be taken by Afkar.

They immediately came out, and when they were about to close the door, someone suddenly said a greeting.

“Assalamu’alaikum.”

“Wa’alaikumussalam, Well. Loh, why are you here not telling me?” ask Afkar who saw Reyhan's father coming with his mother.

“Who wants to come here? We ‘kan want to go together to your papa's house,” replied Reyhan's father made Afkar mangosteen.

“Owh, Afkar thinks he'll play here. Yaudah yuk, Yah .. ride in dad's car aja,” Afkar replies.

“Yaudah, come in,” Reyhan's father said.

“Come in, Fira, you're behind your mother, son,” said Mother Hanum.

“Iya, Mother. Soon Fira call bi Minah first,” said Zhafira.

And after bi Minah came, they immediately went to Papa Fadlan's house. Shortly after, Reyhan's father's car enters Papa Fadlan's yard.

Papa Fadlan who heard the sound of the car coming in was immediately forward and saw who came, when he knew that what came was his besi, Papa Fadlan immediately smiled happily.

“Assalamu’alaikum,” greetings father Reyhan and Afkar together.

“Wa’alaikumussalam. Tumben comes rame-rame,” reply papa Fadlan approached besan and his son-in-law.

“Iya, Pa. Dad came by the house first, and we were ready. So, all in dad's car. Calculate, irit oil, Pa, ‘kan expensive oil prices,” said Afkar laughed.

“You are ... counting to be a person,” Reyhan's father chirped.

“Hahaha .. kan gapapa, Well, so you can buy a private plane,” said Afkar who returned laughing.

“Ihhh, Mas .. impolite laugh,” reprimand Zhafira.

“Hehehe .. sorry, honey, the end of this father just kidding,” said Afkar rubbed his nape.

“Kok dad anyway, your guy who from earlier joked,” said Reyhan's father did not accept.

“Eh, already .. why even argue. Come log in!” papa Fadlan mediates.

And they immediately went in and sat in the living room.

When entering the house, Zhafira and Afkar were shocked because it turned out in the living room crowded Rendra's parents came too.

“Loh, Pa... This is no event huh? How are we not told?” ask Afkar.

“Yes, Pa, if we're not here, it means you don't know, Pa. Papa forgot the same Fira,” grumbled Zhafira pouted.

“Kok don't know how the hell, son, will papa have asked your father to help you stop by your house, so you can be with your father and mother,” reply papa Fadlan.

“What event, Pa?” ask Afkar back.

“This is a thanksgiving event because Syara is pregnant,” replied mama Latifah.

“Owhh .. know that we stopped by the cake shop first, Ma. Shame ‘kan so we do not bring anything,” said Zhafira.

“Who said don't bring anything. Tuh see what your father brought,” sambar mother Hanum to make Afkar and Zhafira turned their heads.

It looks like Reyhan's father is walking closer with a cake and a few boxes of eggs.

“Wah .. alhamdulillah. I know that Fira wants an egg martabak, Well,” said Zhafira girang.

“Yes know dong, son, your son was the whisper of his grandfather,” chirped Rayhan's father who then laughed.

“Come, please sit down,” continued mama Latifah please.

And they all sat down, the cake was immediately placed on the plate and served all.

They also chatted while joking until it did not feel like night had arrived.

“Waduh ... Fuck up, forgetting the time. We and the family say yes, sir, hopefully Syara and our future grandchildren healthy until the birth,” said Mr. Arman as Rendra's father.

“Iya, Sir. Aamiin ... Thank you for coming to our house,” said papa Fadlan and was embraced by Mr. Arman.

“Pak Reyhan, we first yes,” said Mr. Arman back.

“Iya please, Sir. We are still waiting for Afkar and Fira first,” Reyhan's father said.

And Rendra's family immediately resigned and then left Papa Fadlan's house.

After Rendra's family came home, father Fadlan and father Reyhan as well as mother Latifah and mother Hanum immediately moved places in the living room. While Zhafira, Syara and Afkar as well as Rendra are still sitting in the living room.

Zhafira and Syara were still chatting while Afkar and Rendra were also talking about work.

As Afkar and Rendra were engrossed in conversation, Zhafira and Syara were scrambling for a single egg.

“Ishhh, Brother, give it up .. I really want to know,” Syara said.

“You're the one who is losing, sister also really wants this, Dek,” Zhafira replied.

Their arguments were listened to by their husbands.

“Astagfirullah, you guys why?” ask Afkar.

“This is, Mas ... Syara nih, martabak stay one, time to be eaten too, earlier he ate already a lot of tablets, Mas,” replied Zhafira.

“Kak, please understand, Brother ... Syara is pregnant again,” sambar Syara.

“When you were pregnant, you also did not know when you were talking to your sister?” reply Zhafira.

“Kak, kok brother so gawking anyway,” grumbled Syara who then pouted.

“This is what the hell is crowded gini?” ask Reyhan's father who is present in their midst.

“This, Well, they took the martabak that I bought,” Afkar replied.

“Dek, let's go to the room, it's late. Just rest, yes,” Rendra said.

“Mas, I still want martabak, Mas,” whine Syara.

“Honey, thanks to Syara ya martabaknya. Let's go home, later on the road we buy again martabaknya, yes,” persuaded Afkar.

“So, don't want to. This is mine, Mas,” reject Zhafira who still wants a piece of martabak in front of him.

Husbands are also made dizzy by their wives. Reyhan's father immediately left the four of them and immediately went to the car.

Soon, Reyhan's father came and gave him two boxes in front of Zhafira and Syara.

“Loh, Well ... why is there still another hammer?” ask Afkar.

“Yes, that was the plan to take me home. But, because your wives are fighting, yaudah, 1 box for Afkar's wife, 1 box for Rendra's wife. Udah, do not fight again,” replied Reyhan's father.

“Alhamdulillah .. thank you yes, Well,” said Afkar and Rendra together.

The wives ate their martab immediately. And the discussion is over. After finishing eating his martab, Afkar and his wife and father Reyhan and mother Hanum also decided to go home.

When Zhafira and Shara said goodbye, they cried and hugged each other. Then Syara said, “Kak, sorry Syara yes.”

“Absolute sister.can't beat you up,” Zhafira replied.

And their parents and husbands are also relieved. After that, they went out of Fadlan's papa's house and immediately left Fadlan's papa's yard.

On the road because it was late at night, the car was running slow.

“Afkar, we have survived our important plan, today's tumben road is quiet,” Reyhan's father's word.

“Iya, Dad. This is slow down,” said Afkar.

And when it gets to the fork, suddenly ...