LECTURER HALALKU

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Nadhira read the name written on the big tombstone, yahh it's his mother's name

Dhira sparkles..Is really her husband who did her ,? Her husband took care of the tomb of the nadhira mother until as beautiful as this, seen the tomb of the mother dhira more prominent than other tombs, so it is quite easy to find.

" mom's assalamualaikum?" Call a gentle dhira.

Nadhira stroked her mother's ceramic headstone "mother, see mother's tomb is very beautiful, "

Hanan was fixated, he did not know Nadhira was happy to see the grave of his mother-in-law who he cared for every week ..

" mommy, here dhira want to see mom, dhira has not been here two months, mother miss dhira no?dhiraa Kangennn very same mother, happy mother right there?

" dhiraa already married mom, even husband dhira who has made mother's tomb so beautiful without the knowledge of dhira, her name is mas fandi bu, dhira, dhira hasn't seen his face yet but dhira is sure to be the husband of a good man. She works in Jakarta loh bu, so mom don't worry anymore yaa dhira already someone take care of kok in jakarta..." dhira introduced her husband to her mother who even herself did not know the shape and appearance of her husband .

"mother-in-law dhira is also very beautiful mom, good and gentle mom, just like mom when healthy" she continued

" ekhemmmm" gibran bertehem because he felt only himself who was not introduced to nadhira to his mother

Nadhira turned his head then smiled sweetly, hanan and gibran who saw feeling will fall

" gileee bang ,bini lu adorable really" said gibran amazed and whispered to his cell phone , hanan did not mengubris greeting his sister that ..

" oh yes mom, she's gibran, her sister mas fandi husband dhiraa, that means ghibran sister-in-law Nadhiraa.. see bu ghibran is very handsome right? Not that it means the husband of dhira is also handsome" continued dhira

Hanan heart warms up, his wife continues to praise him in front of the grave of the in-laws.how to deal with nadhira later if nadhira has been jakarta , surely Hanan wanted his wife to stay at his house and stop working part-time until she made a cut on his hand like she last saw.

Finish dhira

" muu, nadhira pamit first, tomorrow dhira want to meet husband dhira in jakarta, mother doain dhira yaa, assalamualaikum "pamit dhira with glazed eyes

Nadhira was brought home to his in-laws' house, a very beautiful house .

" assalamualaikum motheraa, we go home" cried gibran

" waalaikumsalam, hehhhh don't shout gibran yell, your brother's ears will be damaged "reply mika

" is that right, her ear sister is sick?" Gibran asked in panic as if he had just regained consciousness

Nadhira just smiled amusedly, and shook his head ,"gakpapa gibran, the ears of the hardy sister coc "reply dhira tickled

" bund haha, dnger himself "

Miss Mika just shook her head to see the behavior of her youngest son, "dhiraa, you rest first yes dear, that's your husband's room "pointing mika to a room under the stairs

" yes mother, dhira enter first yes" pamit dhiraa

Miss Mika just smiled nodding .

Gibran pulled the mother to sit on the living room couch ,,

" bund, kak dhira kejakarta tomorrow huh?" Tanya gibran quietly

" the plan is yes, your brother can't wait to see his wife" replied mika

" yahh bund can not be delayed another week yaa, let kak dhira same we used to here" complained gibran

" hehh boy, just like you play hold the wife of people want to see her husband "

Not the mother who spoke but her own gibran phone

" loh bang, belom killed from earlier?" Tanya gibran who saw hanan's face

" you think?" Ask hanan sarcas

Mika smiled at Hanan's voice which sounded annoyed

" sans aje lu bang, but btw kak dhira to his jakarta in a week ajaa bang , not tomorrow "

" no"

" that's 5 more days?"

" no!!"

" 2 more days"

" the day after tomorrow bang, lusaa yaa pleasee" please gabriel

" no, once my brother said no yes still no, Nadhira must go to Jakarta tomorrow, directly between him to my brother's house" said hanan

" dhh, not really cool ni man," sebal gibran

Suddenly came the idea of gibran jahil , he laughed for a while then facing the mother ..

" bund?"

Mika looked at gibran

" gibran also wants to marry" said gibran arrived

Ma mika frowned, and so did hanan

" but the marriage is the same Nadhira yaa bund, he did not know what about bang hanan, after all the last name gibran kan ihfandi can also be later we set , "

" GIBRANNN!!" Call hanan hot

" later we will have a fancy party and if Nadhira nanya says it's our official wedding event" continued gibran who deliberately did not make a jolt of hanan

" GIBRANN!!!!!! " cried hanan again

" continue later if it has finished the show, gibran can call nadhira my wife and nadhira call gibran my husband, duhh sweet yaa bund" gibran still does not mind the jolt of his brother

" GIBRANN, I'M GOING TO JOGJA NOW !!!!!!" Saying cold hannan ..

Hearing that gibran immediately took his hp, it was clear that Hanan's face was now red because of anger

" Eh bangg , which is really, I was kidding times" replied a panicked gibran

Hanan remained silent

" hoi bang, it's good that the hot guy actually cake" said gibran in the fog

" bang actually dahh who was joking doang, abisnya lu rese really earlier"

" we still want to talk to Nadhira, lahh you have to go to Jakarta again" continued gibran

" Call Nadhira as you should call your sister-in-law gibran!! Not polite!" Hanan

" yeah bang, gibran older 1 year than nadhira "answer gibran casual

" Uh yeah, I'm afraid of gibran

" serem very dah , ntar kak dhira is afraid of you ,mampus ntar" he continued

Gibran immediately turned off his phone connection with Hanan ,

" just beware if later ask for help me vidcallin him to brother nadhira "sad gibrann..

Mika laughed loudly at the annoyance of gibran, obviously gibran increasingly irritated because the mother laughed at him..

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*JAKARTA*

A car stopped at a large yard that initially nadhira thought there was a park ..

" bund? Was it until then?" Dhira asked confused

" dear it" replied mika softly

" how did he get off in the park ? Her house is on Sinj emang?" Ask dhira again

Mika smiled sweetly

" dhiraa, this is not a garden dear, this is the front yard of your husband's house, " obviously mika ma'am

Nadhira shocked , he shut his mouth

Front page ? Why the size of the park? Is her husband rich

" let's go in "take mika

" b.bbund we're not wrong hm house, can't this be husband's house dhira?" Ask aisha weakly she was just afraid of facing the fact that this was her husband's house

" no kok kak, this is actually the house of the brother," replied gibran

" t.but this is too big.." dhira's speech was cut because keburu pulled by his father-in-law .

Gibran smiled wickedly when he remembered how his brother's face was, he really did not pick up the phone or video call hanan..

Gibran sent whatsApp messages to hanan

" my brother's wife is so cute and passionate today, she can't see haha"

The message was sent to Hanan

On the other hand Hanan just paced back and forth in his room thinking what his wife had arrived..

Sure enough, Gibran didn't pick up the phone at all..

Hanan's phone vibrated, then,,

It turned out that the message came in from gibran

"my brother's wife is very funny and passionate today, you can't see haha"

Hanan snorted, "aishh this child "today Hanan was very upset as well as worried he even emptied all the classes that had his course schedule today.

* HANAN'S HOUSE *

Dhira sitting stiffly on living room sofa ..

" sister ? Brother's waist doesn't pegel ? From there sat it like that ,gibran who saw aja pegel himself "asked gibran

" not really ,"

" dhiraa you want to rest or shower first?: asked mika

" um, um, bund, where's the bathroom?" Answer the clumsy dhira

" there's your room and there's the bathroom also inside , you can take a bath there baby, your clothes are already wrapped around your mumi covered " replied soft mika

Dhira nodded and walked towards room ,

Very broad, fragrant male perfume that she believes is her husband's perfume is the first impression of nadhira upon entering her husband's room..

Nadhira intends to take a shower and enter the bathroom, seen nyaa female toiletries are complete and ready to be used, her husband has prepared everything perfectly, the heart dhira warms up , a clear circle fell onto Nadhira's cheeks, he was grateful for what he had seen to date..

Nadhira rushed to shower and changed clothes because he did not want to make his in-laws and sister-in-law wait too long, initially Nadhira was fixated to see the contents of the closet , various kinds of colors and models hijab arranged very neatly and clothes with nude colors hanging beautifully,,

" where are you going ? How very neat ?" Ask Dhira when leaving the room

" mother same gibran want to go straight home dear kejogja, we just nganter you only" replied mika soft

" bundaa nginep aja, rest first loh bund yes Allah later his waist hurt how?" Worried about the dhira holding her in-laws' hands..

" just relax, baby, the mother came home on the plane really, "

" keep the car?" Dhira asked confused

" yes the car is left, it's your husband's car dear " replied mika while mopping the beautiful girl in front of her

" bundaa, how about dhira? Alone in this house? " tanya dhira weld

" your husband will come home, now he's still working "

" yes already mother sama gibra dhira anter sampe kebandara yaa "tawar dhira

" gapapa, no need brother, we have pesenn taxi kok" reply gibran

Dhira nodded ,

" Gibran not far from mother yaa" recalls dhira to gibran

" yes brother, maipp" replied the spirit gibran

" yaudah dear, mother same gibran go later miss the plane "

" mother of heart yesa , gibran also "answer nadhira lethargic

Mika nodded ,

" assalamualaikum" said his second

" walaikumsalam "......

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