Gus ROKHIM, The Wound Cover
CHAPTER 98. MEET OLD FRIENDS
Sholawat echoed in the car carrying the couple's husband and wife Gus Rokhim and Himma.
Sholallahu Ala Muhammad's....
Sholallahu alai wasalam
Sholallahu Ala Muhammad's
Sholallahu Alai Wasalam
Occasionally the thin lips of himma also hummed the strains of sholawat Jibril.
Although Himma's heart was upset because of the coquettish woman who was trying to get close to her husband, but hearing the sholawat from the car audio made her hot heart become a bit cool.
Gus Rokhim smiled faintly at the himma humming.Himma's melodious voice helped make Gus Rokhim a little relieved at least himma could forget the incident at the food stall earlier.Saking delicious listening to sholawat it now himma was asleep.Sleep himma looked calm ,maybe the effect of that sholawat.
" Thank God you're not mad, baby." Mumbled Gus Rokhim rubbing his head gently using his left hand, while his right hand was in control of the car.
Gus Rokhim let him fall asleep once in a while he would pull over and reduce the speed of my car to justify the wife's sleep in order to stay comfortable.
Two hours have passed
" Dear, wake up yuk...I'm going to the bathroom." Gus Rokhim awakens Himma who is still asleep.
At this time their position was in a gas station.Before refueling Gus Rokhim wanted to go to the room worried his wife would be confused and look for himself when he woke up then very gently.
" Have you arrived....?" Himma asked as she opened her eyes
" Don't love, we're at the gas station but the mas wants to go to the bathroom first.You want to come along...?" Ask Gus Rokhim
" I'm going to the minimarket to buy drinks and snacks." The word himma refers to the mini market that is next to the gas station.
" Yes dear.ayo ." Gus Rokhim invites him to come down.
" Hey....You remember me....?" Suddenly the voice of a man surprised himma when himma was taking a cold drink in the refrigerator in the mini market.
" I'm sorry who are you...?".Himma asked felt unfamiliar with the man who called her
" Cooking has forgotten, I Adit, Aditya Ramadhan your friend when your Junior High School himma right Alliya Nurfahimma.....?" The man reminded Himma
" Aditya Ramadan....?"....Himma remembered the name.
" Are you really the Adit, who helped me hide from my brother...?" Himma made sure that the man was the one who helped her when she was hiding from her sister when she was truant.
" Ha..ha.ha.ha.really, I guess you haven't forgotten our short story." Adit laughed out loud
Himma was embarrassed to remember what happened.
Before entering the Himma boarding school is indeed a public Junior High School in his city.Himma is a girl who is Badung and a little naughty well naughty ala teenagers, often skipping school to watch movies with friends.
" You're more beautiful and graceful now Him...!" Tukas Aditya, make Himma blush.Woman where try not blush get praise from the opposite sex, Because it is indeed a nature ,but make no mistake even though blushing but himma is not good why he can still keep himself so as not to be easily carried away.
" Thank God, thank you for the compliment, all this is probably because I am happy with the life I live." Answer Himma
" Oh yeah...?" Aditya is full of question marks
" I'm sorry, excuse me, my husband's waiting outside." Himma immediately said goodbye, because it is not good if a woman chatted too long with a man let alone the woman already had a husband.
" You're married...?" Adit ensures
Himma just nodded , while passing to the cashier table to pay for his shopping.After finishing himma was immediately out of the minimarket.
" It's a dear....?" Gus Rokhim asked, As they passed in front of the minimarket.
" Well let's go again...!" Himma invited her husband to continue their journey.
