Heart Voice

Chapters. 101

Akbar was very happy to hear that his brother and Sera were both pregnant. And here again, why Aisha did not tell him the happy news, obviously last night participated in watching the Ijab series with Fatim.

"Kak Aisyah is pregnant, Alhamdulilahbornobbil'alamin. Finally, hopefully this time there will be no more problems" said Fatim.

"You know about Ais's problem?" Ask Akbar.

"Yes Bang, I heard from Kak Ais himself, that he was also the victim of harassment by his senior in Korea. Sis is still lucky not to be taken honor" said Fatim suddenly became sad again.

"Kak Ais was not until sexual abuse, but his stomach was pierced by a knife to menenai the wall of his uterus. And several times pregnant, always have to be removed because of complications" Kabir said.

"Ghooooiiikkkkkk, Alhamdulillah, satiated haaahhh" Jamil said.

Jamil's belching sound breaks the tension of the atmosphere there. It made Fatim laugh, and Akbar liked it very much. Seeing the smile on Fatim's face was the most beautiful thing in Akbar's life.

Everything was ready to take Akbar to the airport. There is a look on Fatim's face that looks sad when going to stay Akbar to Japan. Fatim leaned his head on Akbar's shoulder and hugged Akbar's arm.

The farewell happened, one month they would meet again. Fatim felt that something was missing from him. It felt like crying, just becoming husband and wife, they had to separate.

"You're fine at home! I'll call you every time. Assallamualaikum" Akbar said, gently dipping Fatim's forehead.

"Waalaikum sallam" Reply Fatim with hand kiss Akbar.

In the back, Jamil was flirting with some girls there. Kabir who did not want to be a mosquito between Akbar and Fatim was forced to follow Jamil.

"Hay, know. I'm Fernando, you are beautiful" Jamil said.

"Fernando what's torpedoed" whispered Kabir.

"Ah nosy wae. And this is my assistant. His name was Paijo" Jamil said, introducing Kabir to the two girls.

"But what about his assistant? So doubtful that this brother is his assistant" said one of the girls.

Kabir restrained his laughter, looking very upset Jamil said Kabir was more handsome than him. Suddenly Fatim was behind them and brought him home.

"You go home" Take Fatim.

In the car, Jamil was not constantly talking. There's just something he's talking about. Whether about the red light, zebra cros, hawker, or busker. Even the people on foot are talking about it.

"Juliet Parmin!" Kabir.

"Yo kui lah hahaha. That is, the busker is a small child" Jamil said pointing to the small female busker.

Jamil opened the windshield and shouted at the boy. He will give money if he wants to sing for him, even if only in ref.

"Hey nduk! Girl in a jambon suit (pink), come here!" Jamil Dance.

The little girl approached Jamil and asked him why Jamil called her.

"You want to lose Om?" Ask the girl.

"Heh, I'll fall. Now singin used to be a ref from Kartonyono Medhot Janji. I'll give you more money" Jamil said.

"Mil, opo se?" Ask Kabir.

"Ready!" Shouted the little girl.

The girl started picking her ukulele very eloquently. Start singing the audited in riquest by Jamil..

🎶*Mbiyen me jeh at home, sue-sue wegah.

Niruti to your fore, sansoyo bubrah.

Biyen wis wonti-wanti, ojo nganti lali.

But the truth is go.

Kartonyono ning ngawi medhot your promise.

The crumbling of my jaw shakes your wishful thinking.

🎶*