
After Emi was treated for 2 weeks, Emi was allowed to go home. For a while Hasan and Emi lived in Cirebon. After Emi recovers, Hasan will take her to Jakarta. The bar had already prepared a home for them in Jakarta.
"Be careful, dear, the way." Hasan leads Emi into the car. Emi sat in the front seat, Hasan's seatbelt fitted to Emi.
"Thank you" said Emi. Hasan smiled at Emi, Hasan stole the opportunity. Before the car door closed Hasan kissed Emi's cheek.
"Ih Mas, kiss me. Shame to see, it's not good." Emi roused her lips making Hasan anxious.
"Don't kiss her lips later..." Emi rounded her eyes. Hasan revealed her true nature when she married Emi.
"Your true nature turns out like this well," said Emi annoyed. "Here you go, close the door and run the car. I've been overheated, not kasian with his wife." Emi changed her mood immediately, she silenced Hasan in the car.
"Kok I'm being kept that's it, baby?" ask Hasan.
"Again males talked to me," replied Emi.
Hasan did not know what to do, if the woman was lashing. He also became silent in the car, Emi added annoyed when Hasan just remained silent. Hasan pulled the car over.
"Emi, can see me" said Hasan firmly. Emi looked at Hasan.
"A husband must have love for his wife. I kiss you it's a sign of my affection for you. After all, it was blocked by the door when you kissed your cheek. I'm showing it only with you because you're my wife, making the wife's heart happy it's the husband's job. If you don't like me, then say so. I won't do it again." Hasan spoke very seriously to Emi.
"Mom..it's not like that." Emi was nervous to say, because Hasan's gaze was very deep.
"I want to make you comfortable, if my kiss for you is not comfortable then say," said Hasan.
Emi cries, confused as to what to say to Hasan. Seeing Emi cry made Hasan even more excited.
"O Allah, you cry. I hurt your feelings?" ask Hasan.
Emi shook her head, Hasan wiped Emi's tears.
"I'm sorry, I've been snooping with you. I like you to kiss, but I was embarrassed in a public place" Emi said.
"Is it okay in the room?" ask Hasan. Emi's face flushed hearing Hasan's words. He is not used to being too close to the opposite sex. It would still be a dream if he was already married to Hasan.
"By Mas," Emi replied with a shy blush. "Jalan Mas, Mamah and Dad are waiting at the boarding school" pinta Emi said.
Hasan drove his car back to the pesantren. Hasan parked his car inside the boarding school, the students and students already knew Ning Emi was married. They were curious about her Ning husband, what kind of face was Ning Emi's husband? Until Ning Emi wants to marry her husband now. That's what the santri think.
Hasan got out of the car, the sisters were whispering.
"The handsome tenan, it was fitting for Ning Emi to. I also want my soul mate to be like that. Indo face," whispered santriwati hooded ping.
"They are harmonious, beautiful and handsome," said the black-hooded santriwati.
Hasan opened the car door and holding Emi's hand, Hasan was afraid Emi fell because his head was still often dizzy.
"Mas, hold my hand tight. Santriwati must have seen you, do not smile with them, Mas" said Emi.
"That means I have to pout? Later he said arrogant," said Hasan.
Emi poked her left hand into Hasan's right. Emi's right hand still uses casts. They walked to the main house, many santri and santriwati who saw them because the couple had suddenly viral in the boarding school.
Inayah had prepared Hasan and Emi's room, they both went straight into the house.
"Hasan, take Emi straight to the room. So that he can rest" said Inayah. Hasan kissed the hands of all the Emi family then he rushed to get into their room.
Hasan looked around Emi's pink room, very neat, many books lined up there. Hasan looked at the album on the book table, smiling at the photo of Emi in Japan.
"You were a kid in Japan?" ask Hasan.
"Yes, I was born in Japan" Emi said.
Hasan sat on the edge of the bed, next to Emi. He looks through Emi's childhood photo album.
"Your childhood was very nervous" said Hasan.
"Now still gemesin ndak?" Hasan looked at Emi, holding Emi's hand. "Now you are more beautiful, beautiful in my eyes. Thank you for choosing me to be your husband."
Emi rested, because she was still not fully recovered. Emi fell asleep in the arms of Hasan, Hasan looked at the face of Emi without makeup, giving thanks in his heart. Because Emi is bestowed with outer and inner beauty. Hasan kissed Emi on the forehead and she followed Emi to fall asleep.
***
"Well, Emi's hand is gonna go back to normal again?" ask Ramzi.
"Insha Allah, Emi paired a good pen when I operated on her," replied Inayah.
"His right hand is for the image, if it is flawed how he designs unique buildings" Ramzi said.
"Don't worry Dad, trust Hasan. He must have taken care of Emi really, from the look in her eyes Hasan loves Emi very much." Ramzi nodded his head at the sign he agreed with Inayah's words.
"Emi, smart to choose a husband. Like his Mom chose me because I'm handsome" Ramzi said.
"Didn't you hear me wrong? Whose bucin? A very nice father to me. Don't want to lose me, the jealousy is great, especially with doctor Azril." Ramzi immediately stopped Inayah's lips from moving with her index finger.
"Don't name doctor Azril in front of me" Ramzi protested.
"But still jealous. Old dad, remember the same age. I also don't know the whereabouts of Doctor Azril. Married to Doctor Lita." Ramzi tilted his eyes hearing Inayah's words. " There's no way Lita's doctor would want to be the same doctor Azril who is like that."
"Last time I saw you, doctor Azril carried a child. He said his son, it means he is married" said Inayah.
"Well, it's not possible with Lita, Doctor Lita is kind and gentle" Ramzi said.
"So I'm not that soft." Inayah even sulked because Ramzi said that. Ramzi was drunk when Inayah sulks, because it will be occupied all day by Inayah.
No one ever knew where Doctor Azril and Doctor Lita were going. There is no information that says they are married. A doctor full of secrets.
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