
After two days in the hospital, Arabella was finally allowed to go home. The twins looked calm in the arms of their mother and aunt.
"Ouch, the gemes of aunty's niece. It must have been big like me" said Ana cheerfully while staring at the peaceful face of the baby who was sleeping.
"Naudzubillah" said Haafizh slowly. He was sitting at the steering wheel, his gaze focused on the road ahead.
Ana who heard it immediately glared back. "Aamiinin time, Bang. Look at it in the next few years I'll also have a gini one"
"Judah there make the same Bagas." Haafizh.
"Ihh, amit-amit. Don't want, I could have a sudden heart attack when Bagas ngapin ijab kabul."
Haafizh smiled in appreciation.
"Remain unwilling? Bagas it sholeh, soldier. Furniture entrepreneur again"
"You want the president's son I don't want to be with him. I guess there's nothing else"
The small debate continued until home. Arabella immediately rested in the room with her two babies.
While Haafizh went to the kitchen to prepare lunch for Arabella. Ana also took a spin, while looking around every corner of Haafizh house.
"Why are you here?" Haafizh asked astonishedly without looking at Ana in the slightest. His gaze focused on a few vegetable ingredients with both hands busy concocting seasonings.
"Well, let's do it again."
Haafizh let out a heavy sigh, he was really very tired and dizzy. Last night didn't sleep and now plus there's his sister-in-law. According to Haafizh, Ana is a species of strange creature on earth. In addition to the bar-bars, absurd and noisy. Ana is also a human type that is slightly different from others, just think so.
"What?" He asked as he looked at Ana who was playing a small glass sparkling like crystal on the dining table.
"If sold well like a glass" The soul is struggling when imagining the coffers of money. Everything in Haafizh's house looks expensive and classy.
"Don't mess around" Threatened Haafizh with annoyance.
"Relinquents. Anyway what a pity to drink using a glass as good as this" asked Ana while staring at her reflection in the glass.
"Glass functions for drinking, not making displays"
Haafizh did not say that he had finished making chicken soup for Arabella. "If you want to eat make your own. I'm going to the room, don't bother!" Strictly as they go.
After Haafizh, Ana immediately took a drink while grumbling. Her brother-in-law is so annoying.
"Hopefully Sono and Acil, unlike his fierce father" he said with annoyance. Then sip a glass of water until the toilet.
After drinking, Ana passed away in the kitchen. As her steps began to enter the living room connected to the living room, Ana faintly heard Mr. Abian speak.
"Let's go in first, they happen to be home."
The curious Ana immediately accelerated her steps, right in the guest room Ana's steps came to a halt. He saw Mr. Abian was standing on the doorstep, visible silhouette strapping body of someone in front of Mr. Abian.
It looks like the two men are talking, sometimes seen the right hand of Mr. Abian patted the man's shoulder. Ana could not see it because it blocked Mr. Abian's body.
"After a guest, sir?" Ana half-screamed.
Hearing Ana's voice suddenly made Mr. Abian turn around to turn to the source of the voice, as well as the man who was now staring at Ana with a tense face.
"Gosh, you. What are you gonna do here, huh?" Ask Ana fiercely. He even stepped forward while folding his chest hand.
"I'm here a lot" replied the man casually.
"You know Bagas, Ana?" Ask Mr. Abian astonished when he saw Ana's reaction to Bagas.
Ana who has now approached the two and stands right next to Mr. Abian nods her head in agreement.
"Since when?" Ask Mr. Abian increasingly curious.
Ana snorted bitterly. Then stared at Bagas sharply.
Mr. Abiaan is flinched not understanding.
"So why are you still here? There go! Today we do not accept guests. If we were to receive a guest, you would not be allowed to visit"
It is absolutely absurd, only this time Mr. Abian saw the other side of Ana's attitude. It is fitting that Haafizh always warns him, if close to Ana must be careful, afraid of being made dizzy seven grinds.
Here he is the host.
"Ana I want to see the Captain and see my nephew" Bagas said softly, as if he did not want to argue further with Ana.
"indiscriminately. That's my niece, how dare you confess to me."
"My nephew too, because the Captain is like my own brother"
"Ck, Sono and Acil are my nephews Bagas. Long time too"
Hah, Sono and Acil who are they?
Bagas and Mr. Abian exchanged lyrics, and soon the two looked at Ana.
"Sono, Acil, who are they?" Ask Bagas for confusion.
"Yaa. Her son Bang Haafizh. Who else" said Ana with a soft voice knowing there is Mr. Abian next to her with a cross-eyed look.
"Right the captain's children be named that way, sir?" This time Bagas asked the sane one, he did not believe Ana's words.
Mr. Abian shook his head firmly. Rejecting that strange name. "They haven't been named yet."
Bagas.
"Let's go in, you can wait for Haafizh in the guest room. I want to meet someone first" said Mr. Abian while patting the shoulder firmly bagas, after that Mr. Abian immediately passed away leaving Bagas and Ana who were still standing on the doorstep.
"Don't give me a name! The name is a prayer. It sounds funny, but it's not too appropriate for the two angels captain Haafizh"
Bagas smiled warmly and then stepped into the house past Ana who was sullen because she could not accept if the Bagas she hated advised her.
"So good, you weird guy. I'm pouring out hope she's a one-child widower."
Ana soon overtakes Bagas who is now sitting while playing his game. Bagas face is not as handsome as Haafizh, but Bagas face is cool to look at. Bagas looks very relaxed and friendly, especially Bagas is very sweet.
Call it chocolate, because black is sweet like the figure of Bagas is very sweet.
"Why look?"
Oh my God, Bagas' baritone voice was blowing his daydream. Ana was really shocked until she stroked her chest that felt hanging.
"Crazy, Bagas you hold me" Hardik Ana was upset.
"The part of why you see me is like that, intense. I am worried"
"Amit-amit, when am I trying to see you. Don't be geer, Bagas"
"You saw me."
"I didn't see you, Yes Bagas. So geeer people anyway. Yes, yes, the horror. I hate you so much, I hate you so much I don't want us to be a match. Anyway don't get there" insisted Ana.
"I also don't want to have a wife like you. Umi I can have high blood has a son-in-law like you" said Bagas no less firmly. His relaxed and calm style is still clearly imprinted, Bagas did not want to linger with Ana Lehih either he immediately met Haafizh.
Bagas stood up from his seat he immediately passed away without looking at Ana. Before climbing the stairs Bagas stopped his steps. "May we not be fooled. And I hope it's true." Say Bagas, then continue his steps back up the stairs.
Ana fell silent as she looked at Bagas who was now getting away from her.
"Based on the prospective widower of one child. Look, my soul mate must be better-looking than you."