Love at the End of Time

Chapter 6

"How's Neng Tami doing?" asked Mr. Ahmad to look at the beautiful face with a glancing.

Tami who got such a look only smiled awkwardly and looked down embarrassed for a moment.

"Tami's news, thank God for it, sir.

"It's all 2 million rupiah in total, sir," said Tami as the cashier at the workshop.

Mr. Ahmad took out his wallet from his pants pocket and took the card and handed it to the cashier to swipe as payment for the workshop fee.

After making the transaction and succeeding, Tami handed the card back to the owner. "Thank you Mr. Ahmad, always faithful to be our customer in the workshop" said Tami smiling sweetly.

"Sama-sama, Neng Tami," Mr. Ahmad took his atm card and rolled back his eyes to tease the cashier with a big smile.

"All right, excuse me" said Mr. Ahmad.

"Be careful on the road, Mr. Ahmad."

Mr. Ahmad walked to his car and went inside to heat the car first. After a while, the car drove away from the workshop to go home because it wanted to date his beloved wife later tonight.

"Hopefully Gilang did not interfere with my date tonight," murmured Ahmad suddenly with his plan to good luck.

The car entered the yard and Ahmad opened the car door and closed it again. Entering with whistling accompanied her wide footsteps, until the wife saw her husband coming with a happy sparkling face.

"Assallamualaikum, Ma" said Ahmad.

"Waallaikumsalam, Pa. Howwasy car? It's done, right?" Salma kissed the back of her hand and sat back down with her husband.

"Alhamdulillah, done. It's gonna be tonight, isn't it, Ma? We haven't dated two in a long time?" ahmad said he would go with Salma.

"Yes, Pa. Later that night, Mama will make a beautiful dress for her beloved Papa," said Salma leaned on her husband's shoulder.

"Came where? Is he home yet?" Ahmad looked around the house, but did not see the whereabouts of his nephew.

"There was. He's in the bedroom sleeping."

"Tumben-tumbenan, that kid's sleeping at this hour!" astonished Mr. Ahmad at Gilang.

"Let's just why! His name is also a young man" answered Salma.

Salma went to the kitchen to make coffee for her beloved husband. Meanwhile, Ahmad sat on the sofa watching a criminal news event that was rife.

"Ckckck, the more pinter now, huh? Already received a sentence, but kok ya repeat again after leaving prison" murmured Ahmad talking to television.

"Police now, no less cool. Genius, handsome and also beautiful. Especially police? Just make the heart flowery," said Ahmad while looking back before his chat was discovered by his wife.

Before long Salma came to bring a cup of coffee and an afternoon snack, then put it on the table.

"Diminum, Pa, coffee?" pinta Salma sat next to her husband.

"Thank you, Ma," Ahmad smiled at his beloved wife who was getting more beautiful every day.

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At nightfall, Gilang woke up in a hurry because tonight his Uncle and aunt were going to go out. Himself, take a quick shower. Out of the bathroom, Gilang took one long-sleeved shirt and also black pants for his masculine appearance. Do not forget to give perfume to his entire body to smell.

Finished combing her hair that was thin and neat, Gilang out of the room with a whistle walking down the stairs to meet the two parents below.

Mr. Ahmad stared at Gilang from top to bottom for his cooler appearance than himself.

"What handsome! Your clothes are as black as a grim reaper! Replace it!" pak Ahmad's Cibir to Gilang.

"Wait around! Here, where are you going? Why does it look neat?" confused Pak Ahmad asked Gilang clothes.

"Say I'll go with Uncle and Aunt for a walk. Not that, Auntie said that last time that you two wanted to go out tonight," said Gilang lightly.

At once Mr. Ahmad turned to his wife with a sharp look and Salma immediately looked the other way pretending not to see her husband.

"Why, even invited! Failed dating dong, if there's a bully!" mr. Ahmad said in his heart, but replied with the look of his eyes.

Salma only held back the laughter of seeing her husband's heartbreaking face staring at her. "Say, change your clothes with a bright one. Right, what your uncle said, you are like a life-seeking angel" Salma smiled.

Gilang also immediately obeyed the words of his aunt ran up the stairs to the room and replaced it with a red shirt.

"Ma, why bother Gilang anyway! Failed a romantic date if there was her, Ma!" mr Ahmad protested against his wife.

"Here, Mama also already told Gilang that tonight would come out," replied Ms. Salma rubbed her husband's shoulder gently so as not to get angry again.

"Next time, don't push him again!" pak Ahmad insisted on his wife and the woman nodded according to the husband's request.

After changing his shirt, Gilang went out of the room to meet Uncle and Aunt who had been waiting for him in the living room.

"Come, we're leaving Uncle!" exclaim Gilang approached the two.

"Come on."

The three of them walked out and Salma closed the door and locked it. Mr. Ahmad got in the car along with Gilang.

"Remain you in front! There, move to the back!" snapped Mr. Ahmad, Gilang said and opened the door and turned to the middle seat sitting behind the wheel.

Salma came in and sat down beside her husband. The car drove out of the yard to the park that Ahmad had promised his wife.

In the car, Gilang is busy surfing playing sosmed on mobile phone. He was replying to a message to a woman on social media who had just commented on the photo he had uploaded while going to ride in the car.

"Where are you going Gilang? How, don't you take me?" ask the woman who was fascinated by Gilang's good looks in the photo sosmed.

"I want to go for a walk" said Gilang.

"Oh my goodness, what a handsome boy, a boy" said the woman with sparkling eye stickers.

Gilang just smiled showing a row of his teeth sitting behind the wheel. Mr. Ahmad is focusing on driving because this is a family dinner.

Ms. Salma turned to the side where Gilang smilingly stared at her phone screen continuously. How, her nephew was arguably eleven twelve with her husband's attitude.

"Basically, young people are now narcissistic, aren't they, Pa?" suddenly Miss Salma asked looking at the street ahead.

"Narcissistic, Ma. Only young people can do that. We can also be narcissistic later photos of the two in the park," said Mr. Ahmad winked next to teasing his wife.

"What the hell, Papa! It's old too, why follow the narcissist!" sahut Bu Salma was ashamed of her husband's words.

Gilang who was busy playing mobile phone accidentally heard what his uncle said.

"Uncle, don't be so narcissistic. Remember age! It's old, later waist gout if most style." ledek Gilang to his uncle.