
After spending a few days trying to repair their relationship. Today Daffa and Sekar will return to Jakarta. After traveling several hours by air, Kini Daffa and Sekar boarded an Arga car that was requested directly by Daffa to pick them up at the Airport
"Hai Daff" said Arga "Strong..." It was the same with Daffa when he first saw Sekar wearing a hijab. Now Arga also looked at the wife of his best friend without blinking "You are now?" ask Arga to make sure
"She's my wife" said Daffa, immediately pulling Sekar into his arms
"Curtain, possessive base" said Arga
"What did you say?"
"Obspecific, why don't you take it?" challenge Arga
"Of course I accept, because I'm possessive of my wife because I love her"
Arga gawked at the words of his best friend. Some times his best friend always asks how to express feelings, please women, and so forth. But what his best friend said this time sounded very spontaneous, and it was a big step forward for his best friend
"You love your wife?" ask Arga to make sure
"Of course"
"You're Daffa, aren't you?" Arga put his hand on his best friend's forehead, and was directly covered by Daffa
"Of course I'm Daffa, who else"
"Some, you're sure her husband didn't swap souls with anyone else during your vacation?" ask Arga again which he now refers to Sekar. He really still does not believe if his best friend can say love to his wife with all that clear
Seeing Arga who was still silent, made Daffa immediately board the sahabanya car, of course by holding the hand of the wife "Hey, do you want to go home or not?"
Arga who realized the whereabouts of his best friend who is now in the car, immediately entered his car and drove forward the vehicle. Although in his heart still reluctant to believe that the man he picked up this time is really his best friend. But he tried to keep believing. Because the change in Daffa's attitude was so significant that Arga was so surprised
A few minutes driving, finally the car began to enter the spacious courtyard of the Aerospace residence "Daff... You really are Daffa right?" asked Arga for the umpteenth time when he saw Daffa about to get out of his car
"Thank you for driving me, and please go" Daffa said. He immediately took his wife's hand to enter, leaving Arga who was still dumb in the car
"Basic, he said he wouldn't possibly love his wife. But look now, I love you, she's my wife. Basic plan plin" said Arga, remembering the word his best friend. After that Arga immediately drove his vehicle to leave the Dirgantara residence
If Arga goes from the Dirgantara residence with endless grunts. So it is different from Daffa who now clings his hand to the hand of the wife, because he feels a little nervous to meet Mama Carissa. He did not know what he would do if he met his Grandmother
"Assalamu'alaikum.." greetings Sekar once entered the family room, and saw the whereabouts of his two in-laws.
"Wa'alaikum hail, Sekar..." Mama Carissa researched the appearance of her son-in-law which was very different from yesterday. Now her daughter-in-law looks very beautiful in a tunic suit, and a hijab that covers her head
"Mama" Sekar immediately hugged his Mother-in-law, and kissed the back of his two-in-law's hands in turn
Mama Carissa turned to look at Daffa who was now also looking at her. He smiled gently, and extended his hand. But as usual, the hand did not greet him.
Mama Carissa was used to this, she lowered her hand while maintaining a smile on her old face. But in a few seconds after that he was surprised not to falter when Daffa poured into his arms. Mama Carissa could feel Daffa's back shaking violently, indicating that the boy was crying. Mama Carissa hugged him, and cried together
"I'm sorry Ma, sorry"