Heart Voice

Chapters. 98

The night is getting late, everyone saying goodbye is coming home. Akbar has also booked a ticket for tomorrow morning return to Japan as it is impossible to leave his job just like that.

After two months, Akbar will go home and immediately hold the reception as planned. Kyai Ikhsan, Ilham, Ruchan and Leah had already gone home first.

"Sir Fikri, we say yes. Poor kids are so tired. Look up to this slumber" said Rifky.

"Ndidn't just stay for Mas Rifky?" Ask Mr. Fikri

"Ah, even ngrepotin later. We say yes first. Assallamualaikum" Salam Ayesha.

"Waalaikum sallam" replied Mr. Fikri.

After Mr. Fikri drove Aisyah and Rifky to the front of the house, he went in and again asked about how Akbar was tonight, whether to go home with Syakir and Kabir, or sleep with Fatim.

"Then Akbar how?" Ask Mr. Fikri.

"I follow how good it is. If you go home, you can be with Syakir and Kabir. If it stays here...." Akbar.

"Go home first, give Fatim time ok. Come Bang! You have to leave tomorrow, right?" Syakir.

"Yes, if so I'll go home first. Mr. Fikri, Fatim" Akbar said with a smile.

"The press isn't just staying? It's husband and wife even though siri udH can sleep in the room right?" Ask Fikri.

"Huh?" Fatim said in a soft voice.

"Can Kir?" Ask Akbar to Syakir.

"Series marriages are legal in the eyes of religion but are not legal in the eyes of the state because they are not recorded in KUA. But yes, you do not know if you sleep in the room. Ijab siri you guys are already legitimate, there are guardians as well as many witnesses, right? Until the neighbors came too" Syakir said.

"But better yet, how good. Sorry Fatim, better Fatim tomorrow just check, avoid some diseases sorry ****. And Fatim can also prevent pregnancy" Kabir said.

"I'll delay the flight, I'll accompany you. You guys go home first. Tomorrow between me around 10 aja yes, I did not tell first Sister Ais to tell her to make an appointment with her doctor there" Akbar said.

Syakir and Kabir say goodbye to Pak Fikri and Fatim. Do not forget also salim and kiss the hand of Akbar, because it is his habit.

On the way, they kept quiet. There was no longer a good topic that made them chat with each other. Moreover, his brother was also experiencing bad luck that drew him.

Tuuuu....

The sound of fog farts broke the silence in the car.

"Oh Abaghfirullah! Farting recklessly to Beer!" Syakir.

"Yes sorry, the name of the rocket flies yes lossss, so does my fart hahahaha sorry yes my sister" said Kabir with a sinless face.

"Well! Ambune (Have)..... Beer wah, what are you eating anyway? Gini smells so much of your fart!" Syakir said to close his nose using his turban.

"Maybe out the dregs on Kir. Tak chek sek" said Kabir stopped his car.

"Didih, very dirty. Stop at the gas station. There is a Pom. Astaghfirullah hal'adzim gini nih that makes you single" Syakir said.

"Ck, what does fart have to do with singles? It only smells a little gini" Kabir said with a sumringah face.

"God, walk! Hunting street, open the car glass! Matiin' his Ac!" Pissed Syakir.

After a few meters, Kabir stopped at Pom and checked. It turned out to be just an ordinary fart, he went back to the car and laughed. Syakir who saw Kabir like that felt annoyed.

The two of them have started to get along again, because since meeting and Syakir getting married, they both become less together.