FRIEND OR HUSBAND

FRIEND OR HUSBAND
Oma's House



Today Ashafa, and Rayhan, plan to visit the Oma Merry at his residence. As Ashafa prepares to depart, he accidentally sees a bag that has not been seen since they arrived in the Netherlands.


"Isn't this Mom's bag? What's the contents of this bag?" Ask Ashafa in your heart.


Because he was curious about the contents of the bag, Ashafa finally took the initiative to open it. Just about to open, Rayhan immediately hugged his waist from behind.


"Love, are you ready? Let's go now? You already know Oma's address, don't you?" Rayhan asked still with a spoiled fashion swaddle on his wife's shoulders.


"Yes, baby, but for a second, I was curious about the contents of this bag." Say Asyafa while opening the bag.


"Bag of Mom, isn't it?" Rayhan asked again as he removed his hand from his wife's waist.


"Yes, baby, this is mom's bag. There's two letters in this bag, baby." Say Asyafa while taking the letter, which turned out to be addressed to Oma Merry and herself.


"Heeem." Rayhan Mumbled.


"The letter to Oma Merry and me, baby. Then what is this? Oh, my God, I'm all there is." Obviously Ashafa, while surprised by the transfaran sleepwear in the bag. Then he shook his head slowly, and put the transfaran nightgown back in the bag.


Rayhan laughed, seeing the reaction of his wife when he saw the transfaran clothes from his mother-in-law.


"Well.ha.. My mother-in-law seemed to understand love very much, giving me a special gift." Ledek Rayhan to his wife, laughing with satisfaction.


"Huuh. come out the pervert." Gerutu Ashafa sneered, pinching her husband's waist in anxiety.


"He. he. he.." Rayhan chuckles.


"The letter was quickly read in love, Brother so curious what the contents of the letter?" Pinta Rayhan was impatient.


"Aishi.. This brother has great patience." Omel Ashafa was upset, opening the letter carefully.


Asyafa, and Rayhan, read the letter inwardly.


"For the child, and the daughter-in-law, the beloved of Mother, and Father. Happy honeymoon and happy always, may your relationship always last and harmonious. The prayers of Mother, and Father, are sincerely the best for you. Never abandon prayer, always do good in life. Don't forget to wear this shirt, a gift from Mom and Dad, hopefully we get a grandchild soon. Greetings and love from Mom and Dad."


Unknowingly from the corner of their eyes shed tears of happiness, moved by the words written by Mother and Father. The two looked at each other, then laughed in tears.


"Hi. hi. hi.." Laughter together as they shed tears.


"Why just by reading it, we're crying all right, love?" Rayhan asked as he hugged his wife.


"Because we read this letter so heartily, dear. Just as we read a novel, with full of passion and feeling, certainly the feathers can, melt our hearts, even to the point of laughing and crying. What else is a good story, and don't spend it, he. he. he. the more love deh." Said Ashafa smiling warmly in the embrace of her husband.


"Honey, let's go to Oma's now." Take Asyafa as he tidied his bag back, and take a letter to Oma Merry.


"okay." Rayhan replied quickly, as his feet stepped out of the room.''


Finally they went to visit the residence of Oma Merry, by car provided by the Hotel Facilities. The car is indeed in particular, for married couples who are on their honeymoon and stay at their hotel.


"Honey, this is Oma's address, take the car to relax, don't rush well." It reminded Rayhan.


Rayhan runs the car at a moderate speed, although only 5 months he was in Indonesia, but he was so missed by his hometown. The country of his birth, and all the good memories here. But that doesn't mean he doesn't like where he lives now. He is very in love, what else is currently married to Ashafa Dorman, and become an Indonesian citizen.


"Love, do you still remember the places we passed?" Rayhan asked, but remained focused on driving.


"Some remember, but some have forgotten and many have changed." Answer Ashafa, while admiring the beauty of the city of Amsterdam as far as the eye can see.


"Look for love, as you have long ago, just set foot here again." Rayhan said understand.


Along the way, they continued to talk and occasionally Rayhan kissed the back of his wife's hand gently, but still focused on driving even with one left hand, because the position of the driver of the vehicle in the Netherlands is on the left.


After almost an hour of travel, they finally arrived in front of the fence gate of the house of Oma Merry. Oma's house did not change much, almost exactly the same as when Ashafa left this house. It's just that, this house looks unkempt, because a lot of weeds are growing, and the dull wall paint also peels.


"Is this really Oma's house, love?" Rayhan asked a little strange and haunted, with the state of the house he saw.


"It seems so, dear. But, why is this place so uninhabited huh, sister?" Asyafa asked puzzled, with the state of the house he was looking at at at the moment. While Rayhan only shakes his shoulders, a sign of not knowing the real situation.


"Then let's go inside this house." Take Rayhan, try to figure out the real situation.


"Tingtong. tingtong..." The bell sound of the fence, but there is no answer.


"How is this, honey? There's usually a security guarding Oma's house, but this doesn't seem to exist." Ask Ashafa, asking her husband's opinion.


"Try asking, neighbor Oma's house?" Rayhan's proposal to find out.


"OK..wait here for a minute, okay, baby? I'll find out first, who knows they know." Asyafa still hopes there is information.


"Sister come, love. Wait a minute don't stay with Brother." Rayhan said while turning off the car engine, and came out following his wife.


Ashafa, and Rayhan, came to the house not far from Oma's house. Then they asked the true state of Oma's house, and why there were no inhabitants.


"That house has been uninhabited for a long time, son. Maybe 5 years ago." Answer a middle-aged man who lives in the house.


"It's been a long time well, do you know where my Oma is going?" Asyafa asked who was starting to panic, hearing the man's reply. But Rayhan calmed him down a little, rubbing his wife's shoulders slowly.


"It seems to be the house of his son-in-law, the wife of Mr. Charles if it's not wrong." The man replied while remembering.


"Yes, I know Aunty Sofia and Uncle Charles. Do you know why Oma lives there?" Asyafa asked increasingly curious.


"To my knowledge, there is one thing that afflicts Mr. Charles. If it's not wrong, then he's got a mental disorder." Said the man honestly.


"Hey...." Asyafa and Rayhan were flabbergasted, hearing the man's words.


"Happy Reading"


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