
“Make the lack of a partner as a foundation. That nothing is perfect but Allah the Most High.”
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After being satisfied to visit the residence of the parents and the in-laws finally they can also lay his tired body on the bed. “Pass first before bed,”
persemat Gibran when he caught the eyes of the wife who would close tightly.
Zihan did not respond to him and closed his eyes again to immediately dive into the dreamland. “Zihan Fahira Adinda Pratama!” he said he called the wife's full name, a warning sign.
“Can was already, Mas,” sahut Zihan still with closed eyes. “When?”
tanyakanya. That feeling at home their parents didn't shower Gibran thought.
“Tadi mornin,” replied Zihan then pulled the blanket to cover his entire body.
“Jorok really already there shower first,” his decree that already understands the habits of the wife who is lazy to shower if in a tired state like now.
Gibran removed the blanket that covered his wife's entire body and found her sleeping. “Actuation,” murmur. In the Gibran dictionary, cleanliness is the main thing including bathing twice a day, but it is different with Zihan
which is even inversely proportional to him who is too diligent in terms of bathing.
Zihan was lazy and felt quite clean even though he only took a bath once
a day.
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“Bengong mulu,” Gibran who somehow caught his wife daydreaming.
“Eh... i-iyah, do you want me to take the rice again?” said wave. Now they are at the dinner table and performing the morning ritual.
“You why the hell?” gibran asked in surprise when he saw the strange gurgle of the wife who lately a lot of dumbstruck and daydreaming. Zihan shook his head slowly, he felt
no need to tell her husband.
“What are you bosen? Want to work rich first?” tanyakanya. Sontak Zihan shook his head quickly.
“No, Mas.” About the work he has begun to sincerely and accept it. Noth
that's why he daydreams a lot. “Then?”
“Mas, it's half-seven said you want to meet at seven,” said Zihan diverted the conversation.
“Oh yes almost, Mas forgot your profit
ingetin,” said Gibran patted his eel slowly and immediately finished the meal
the one on his plate. Zihan breathed a sigh of relief when the husband no longer asked further about what he was feeling. He also continued
dine the morning.
“Mas, leave first you who feel at home, if there is anything immediately tell Mas. Assalamualaikum,” details.
“Yes, Mas wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarokatuh," said Zihan to the back of her husband's hand and Gibran to kiss Zihan's forehead, then rushed to his office.
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Bored, lonely, now Zihan feels there is no work and daily activities just watching television and staying at home alone when the husband goes to make a living. It was always like that after he decided to quit his job. He took his cell phone intending to contact his best friend,
Zahra in order to accompany her solitude. However, he had not had time to dial the number, Zahra's name was already written nicely on the smart screen.
“Ra, hunt loe to home. I'm lonely every day of work I'm not clear
alone,” cerocosnya to forget not to say hello first.
“Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarokatuh,” Zahra quipped then giggled to hear a long breath across there.
“Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarokatuh,” greetings after getting innuendo from the friend.
“Nah gitu dong, Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarokatuh, Mrs Gibran Ahmad Luqman Prasetya,” kekehnya back to answer greetings.
“Mrs... Madame... I'm not loe's employer,”
ketus.
“Come who wants to be a loe.” advocate
“Hollow get here,” the door with the command tone.
“Sorry I'm busy,” lied Zahra when now he is silent at the school where he teaches because there is no longer a teaching schedule. So he contacted Zihan and intended to visit his residence.
“Gak asik loe's. So busy!” cibir Zihan was disappointed. Again he was just accompanied by a television that every day non-stop talking here and there.
“Loe base, well a really habit I have not been around talking maen matiin aja,” grunya.
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“For so long loe,” spray when Zahra just sat sweet next to him.
“Loe sensi very from earlier already rich tigresses who disturbed sleep
soundly.”
“Udah deh, Ra don't make my tension go up. Where is my penance,” billihnya. He called his best friend again to ask Zahra to bring him a box of pizza because the worms in his stomach had been thrashing to be noticed.
“Slow times, Han loe ate already rich man of loyalty,” peralat Zahra who saw his best friend eat pizza so impatiently. Comot here and there when the mouth is still full.
“I drank, Ra,” he said with a mouth full of pizza.
“Ogah!” reject Zahra and instead take a slice of pizza for her to put into her mouth, just her mouth gaping wide pizza that she was holding had been taken over by Zihan.
“I want to drink or have my pizza,” he threatened because there is only one slice of pizza left, that is in his hand. Zahra was not yet able to
ate it.
With a lazy step and forced he took a drink for his best friend who today managed to test his patience level. Zihan smiled triumphantly because he had managed to prank his best friend. Zahra is back again with a glass of water in her hand, “Nih.”
“Gue wants colored drinks instead of tasteless water,” rejects that make the level of annoyance and arrogance Zahra increase.
“If you are not my best friend I have buried you alive now,” umpat Zahra and then return to the kitchen again.
Zihan smiled satisfied again, finally
he gets free entertainment from his very considerate best friend. 'You
let me tell Ra, 'his mind.
“Awas if you were to decline again,” annoyed Zahra put a glass of melon-flavored syrup in
on the table and then sitting next to the friend. “Thank you Zahra,” he said after he drank the syrup his best friend made.
“Hmm, where's my pizza?” tagih Zahra asked for a pizza that had become a tool for women with a special home-based hymn that was none other than his best friend. Zihan cengengesan is not clear and it is certain that his pizza has been drained into the esophagus.
“Zihan! Loe crazy well I've been whole now pizza I'm leaving too,” growled Zahra.
“Sorry, Ra's pizza is so tempting,” he said with a sinless smile.
“Enak really loe well by the way sorra-sorri
where I satiated said sorry from
loe!”
“Don't sulk dong, Ra I replace deh pizza loe,” persuaded Zihan not feeling good.
“Au ahk!” His bad taste is still in the crown.
“Sorry yeah, Ra.” said he shook Zahra's arm by putting on his face.
“Hmm,” murmured Zahra could not bear to see the face mengelas Zihan.
“But you changed my pizza,” breakup that Zihan took.
“But later,” sahutannya and it managed to make Zahra back up the apitam. “Loe yeah!”
“Newly also briefly at home loe but loe has made me rise blood can-can tension
I ride later here,” he continued.
“Everything loe don't get angry
dong later cepet old,” later. “Bodo! I don't care!”
“Dih loe kok so angry anyway the same me,” said Zihan. “The reason is Loe
I'm at the level of gods,” lamented the woman who works as a teacher.
“Loe ate a box of pizza that I brought alone and kept riddling I was already rich pembok loe. Where's the pizza money hasn't been replaced yet. City loss on me,”
continued.
“Times, my Ra, ‘kan never bother loe,” interrupted Zihan. “Times what have been so often, Zihan Fahira Adinda Pratama Mrs Gibran Ahmad Luqman Prasetya,” I do not accept with the statement of Zihan.
The fighting war between them would be endless and could not even be described. Whether who will win it is clear they are both still maintaining their respective arguments. No matter until the mouth of the two froth though, they would still survive with his assumption.