
After lunch, Arick and Jihan decide to go home. Zayn had even fallen asleep on Arick's lap during lunch.
This little boy is exhausted.
25 Minutes later, they all got home. As he descends, Arick hastily picks up Zayn who is still asleep in Asih's lap. Arick wants him to put the boy to bed in his room.
Seeing that, Jihan continued to smile, grateful that Arick's affection for Zayn had never changed, even though Anja and Jani were present.
Arriving at the baby room ZAJ, Anja and Jani were also sleeping, at 1 pm was their sleep schedule.
Not wanting to disturb, Arick and Jihan decide to go out and go to their own room.
Arick immediately performed the dzuhur prayer, while Jihan pumped Asi.
"Assalamualaikum warohmatullahiwabarokatu." muttered Arick salam, a sign of his prayer has ended.
After a moment of remembrance, he prayed a prayer. His prayers were always filled with the names of his wife, children and parents. As for himself, nothing.
After reading the prayer, still resting on the prayer mat, Arick turned around, looking at his wife.
Jihan is still not finished pumping Asi, while both hands are cool surfing on mobile phones. Even Jihan smiled once in a while when she saw the phone.
Arick frowned, actually what was being seen by his wife.
With curiosity, Arick got up and approached Jihan. Sit next to him and peek at the contents of the phone.
"Message from whom?" ask Arick to investigate.
Jihan turned her head, so close that her husband clung, almost making them kiss.
"Jasmin and Selena, Mas. Tomorrow they want to bring me a suit fitting. The uniform for Selena's wedding." explains Jihan as it is, that's what she did earlier.
Messages with Jasmin and Selena.
Arick frowned confused.
"Why do you make uniforms like them. You're married, you should be paired with me." replied Arick straightforwardly, sounding more like an order than an answer.
Jihan did not immediately respond, she seemed to think.
Yes too, huh? His inner.
"But I told you yes, Mas." replied Jihan timidly.
"Give me your phone."
Jihan said she held out her phone to her husband.
Jihan: Fitting her own clothes, don't take Jihan, she'll pair with me and the kids. We'll fit ourselves.
After the message was sent, Arick returned his phone to his wife. He caught a glimpse of the wife's lips.
Then get up, take off the peci and go to the wardrobe, change his cocktail shirt now with a casual t-shirt.
While Jihan removed the Asi pump and cleaned it. Putting away a phone that keeps vibrating.
Jasmin: Possessive basic, Jihan is not only your wife but also our best friend.
Selena: Belit, even on my special day it's still stingy. Jihan's a bridesmaid, where you can wear a uniform. You're wearing a suit, do you want to wear matching colors with Jihan? hih, you bucin.
Jasmin: Bucin acute!!
Selena: Shit!
Jasmin: Hey! whereareyou? The jihan? Arriyick!
Selena: Just leave Jas, we keep making clothes for Jihan, Anja and Jani to match with us. Arick, Zayn, Jodi, and Haris wear suits, just like Kris.
Jasmin: Yes, you are right, why care about the baby. Go Toss!
Sally: Toss!
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Before returning to the room, Jihan asked Asih and Melisa to take a nap like children. Both babysisters have tried hard, they are also entitled to rest.
Not wanting to disturb the two, that's why Jihan is now calling Puji.
"Mister, don't go first. There's something I want to talk about." said Arick who came suddenly from the direction of the bathroom.
Jihan is okay, but hearing the husband's request, Jihan asks Puji to sit next to her.
Now, these three people were sitting on the sofa of the room.
"Eneng opo to Mas?" tanya Puji directly, Arick and Jihan understand Javanese, just can not pronounce it.
"You want a gift, Ma'am Praise what to ask for?" arick answered, asking at once.
Praise frowned confusedly, suddenly got a gift, while she did nothing. Is this master pranking? suudzon.
"What gift to Ma'am?" ask Jihan, trying to find answers.
"Gift because mbak Puji has been taking good care of my wife, for 2 weeks I was in the hospital yesterday" replied Arick before Jihan opened her voice.
Complimented, unexpected, his good intentions appreciated more.
"I'm Ihklas Mas, do not want a gift of anything." replied Praise what it is, indeed this is what he feels. His eyes dewy, feeling appreciated and loved by the master.
"Don't cry Ma'am." jihan said as he stroked Puji's back, he could least bear to see the one crying. He became sad.
"Will you not ask her husband to work here?" hail Arick with a grinning smile.
The sect was also Puji's eyes turned back, Really?
His inner.
"Yes want Mas, really want." replied Praise enthusiastically, and his face immediately sumringah.
Arick chuckled, even Jihan who was smiling saw the behavior mbak Puji.
"Suami Mbak Puji can bring no car?" tanya Arick and Puji directly bent the face.
"Well, I can't. He's just a coolie, never got a car. Moreover, it can drive." he replied lethargic.
"But in this house that is needed by the driver, let someone replace Mr. Amir. Poor Mr. Amir if only alone." explained Arick really, he really wanted to find a personal driver 1 more. Hoping if the husband mbak Praise that person.
But honey, Puji's husband can't bring a car.
"So it failed Mas?" tanya Praise was disappointed and Arick nodded.
"Later yes, if there is a vacancy in the company I call my husband mbak Puji. It's good to work there, isn't it?" arick tried to make Puji not too disappointed.
"Yes also Mas, my husband is a building coolie, suitable for work in construction sites, make-up buildings. Not a private driver." Praise those who have tried Ihklas.
"I'm sorry Ma'am, failed to bring her husband here." seduced Arick.
Jihan hit her husband's arm slowly, and Arick chuckled.
"Just another gift, yes, I send a shot to the house in Bengkulu." explained Arick and Puji smiling sumringah.
"Thank you, thank you Ma'am." replied Praise full of gratitude.
After that conversation, Puji went straight out. Come out with a radiant face. Describing his happiness.
"So you want to find a driver?" jihan and Arick asked.
A couple of husband and wife are already lying on the bed, intending to take a nap for a moment.
"Ask Mr. Amir alone Mas, who knows he has acquaintances."
"Yes, I'll ask. Here, sleep in my arms." said Arick and Jihan according, he approached and lay on the husband's warm arm. Warmth that goes straight to the heart.
Before long, both of them were completely asleep. Just sleep yes, reader don't expect anything.