
Two weeks later.
"Darling it's not done yet?" Kahfi's shout in the living room waiting for Kia was not yet neat.
"In the meantime, baby!"
While waiting for the wife who is not yet neat Kahfi check her flat objects. There was nothing so important that Kahfi put the memda on the table. The sound of the phone ringing was heard, this time the sound of Kia's hand phone that she put on the tv table. Kahfi looked for the source of the sound.
"Honey, there's a phone!" Kahfi shouted while grabbing the object and wanted to give it to Kia.
"From who, ma? please just pick it up, mas!" Said Kia who was still styling her hijab.
He saw the caller's ID but there was no name. Kahfi tried to accept it. Heard a man's voice from there. After he answered the greetings from the telephone.
"Ooh, Mr. Huda!" what's the need to call my wife? Ask Kahfi curiously.
"Well, I'll tell you later!" Kahfi said, ending the call
"Who, mas?" Ask the neat Kia
"Sir Huda" he answered briefly
"Mas Huda?" kia said in shock
"Yes. Mr. Huda's father said he wanted to meet with the deck there is something to talk about, if the deck later to the mother's house."
"Pak Prayoga's. What does he need to see me? Kia was confused
The footsteps were a little quick as if holding something in his heart. What else does he know if Huda is still trying to establish communication with his wife.
"Mas, tuggu deck. Don't be spit that way we won't be late to go to Brayen's wedding. It's tomorrow night we'll stay at mom's house." Said Kia while chasing the footsteps of Kahfi who is now in the car.
"It looks like Kahfi is angry. His attitude became different after receiving a call from Mas Huda. In part why the hell mas Huda is still just calling me when I've been trying to make him not know the number I use now. Who gave me my number to Mas Huda." Kia grouse in his heart.
Fifteen minutes on the way Kahfi still did not open his voice to make Kia misbehaved and confused to do what so that her husband told her what he really did in order to make her not angrier. A bit of courage Kia tried to ask Kahfi.
"Mass. Kahfi is angry at the same deck? the deck is doneiemin." Said Kia while looking to the right side where the husband was driving the car.
"Sir"
"No, really"
"Mas Huda just called the deck today after all this time. And the deck does not save his name because his number is already a blocker deck after the change deck number no one knows the deck number other than family and close friends, deck!" why do you think the same, Deck? Kia explained.
"Ooh. If not the deck that tells you who dong is? and so deketnya same parents sir Huda until his papa just want to meet the deck and there is an important thing to talk about!" Search Kahfi who is burning jealous.
Kia just kept quiet not wanting to answer Kahfi's question as if he did not believe the wife. In her heart she was saddened by the words of her husband who suspected her closeness again with Huda. Since he married Kahfi, Kia has never given his new phone number to anyone but his family and close friends who know.
The trip felt very long because there was no warm conversation that Kia and Kahfi usually do. Both were busy with their own thoughts.
After a two-hour drive Kahfi decided to pull over his car and stopped at a cake shop for his in-laws' hand.
"Honey. Let's buy some cake for mom and dad, yeah!" Kahfi said before getting out of the car.
"Yes." Yeah." Answer Kia briefly.
Inside the cake shop Kahfi accidentally meets Dito's uncle and his wife.
"Kahl!" Shouted Dito's uncle when he saw Kahfi and Kia were choosing a brownie cake.
"Uncle, aunt." Said Kahfi while shaking hands with his uncle and Kia was greeting auntie ....
"You're going to your in-laws again, right?"
"Yes uncle, there happens to be a wedding party of his close friend Kia tomorrow, so we all stay at Kia's parents' house.
"Then I'll be able to play at uncle's house again!" said uncle Dito who wants to take his wife to the cashier.
"We didn't promise uncle!" Answer Kahfi while looking towards Kia
"The next month your uncle has a project in your home area Kahfi, then aunt and uncle will play at your house!"