Love In Do'A(Sequel Heart Kink Raisya)

Caterpillar Feathers

In the evening Naila and Salman went to a nearby midwife who practiced until night to check on the womb. Naila did not want to go to the hospital before the age of 6 months.

According to the midwife, the age of the womb has entered the age of 5 weeks. But Midwives have not been able to ascertain the number of fetuses. Clearly her baby is healthy.

Next day

Naila followed Salman to a branch travel office located in Sidoarjo. Alya and Ayla, they will leave in the house of Mother Raisya. While Arya with Ibu Ajeng at home.

They were on their way to Salman's old house. In just 10 minutes they arrived.

"Mother them, huh?" Naila.

"By pleasure! Are you tired of it?" Raisya answered, rubbing Alya and Ayla's heads.

"Don't be naughty!The same with Oma and Opa!"

"Ready, Mi!" Both are compact.

Salman was talking to his father.

"Tumben your wife wants to go to the office, Man?"

"No idea, Dad! I don't usually ask to come! From the mood of pregnant women and I ran out of falls, yes mending I just follow!"

"Ehm... again ngegosipin what?" Ask Raisya.

Kayak and the boy turned to the source of the voice. The women came out.

"Here, Salman again woo me, Bun!" Haris.

Salman who understands the meaning of the father just agreed.

"Come, By! We're leaving!"

"Oh yes, come on! Alya, Ayla, Ummi and Abi are leaving first huh? You guys don't bother Oma! Don't ask for anything weird! Ask for something useful!"

"Abiii..the little ones are taught not really!"

"That's useful means to be taught to read that do'a-do'a, Mi! Ummi su'udzon just keeps it! Let's go!"

Salman and Naila say goodbye to both parents.

The trip to the office takes approximately one hour because of the congestion that occurs.

They finally arrived at the office. As usual, Salman opened the car door for his wife. Salman entered with Naila's hand. Both look romantic even though they are not newlyweds.

"Assalamu'alaikum, good morning sir!" The doorman opened the door for Salman and Naila.

"Wa'alaikum greetings, thank you, sir!" Said Salman kindly. Naila smiled kindly.

"Yes, you're welcome, Mr. Boss."

Arriving inside, Salman's assistant delivered a report.

"Boss, someone's waiting!"

"Who? Client?"

"Says his friend Boss! Yes, we may want to use our services, Travel! I'm looking forward to seeing the boss!"

"Okay, thank you!"

"By, I'll go to the toilet first!" Pamit Naila, and is possessed by Salman.

Salman entered his room. Inside was already a long-haired woman with revealing clothes.

"Sorry, are you waiting for me?"

When the woman looked over, Salman was a little surprised.

"Crazy..."

"Hi, Salman! How are you?"

"What's it gonna take, Dil?"

"Kok my question is not answered?

"Well, I'm very good and healthy walafiat."

Salman sat down to his chair. In the heart, he was worried, but he could still control himself.

"Do you want to go Umrah?"

"Haha... want it anyway, but if the list becomes a second wife only can not?"

Salman shook his head.

"Dila, I'm serious! If you're just joking around, I'm sorry it's my time to work!"

"You're getting fierce, man! But how do I like it more? Get older you get macho! Unfortunately you are not interested in me! What is my lack?"

Dila puffed out her chest, as if flirting with Salman.

"Dil, I still respect you as a friend, please again tell me what you need here?"

"OK okay! Salman, I'm asking for help! Please give me a job!"

Tok

Tok

"Come in!"

"By....." Naila stopped her words when she saw Dila.

"Hi Naila, how are you?"

Dila stood up and approached Naila. Shaking Naila's hands and chips like a person who is very close to him.

"Hem, Fine!" Naila watched Dila from head to toe.

"During time I didn't see you, huh? Last saw you in London three years ago.

"Yes, you're not in Jogja anymore?"

"No, since graduation I went back to Surabaya."

"Have married?"

"Not yet, still waiting for someone, haha..." He glanced at Salman.

"Oh... What do I need with my husband?"

"You apply for a job, any job!"

"Well, for now there's no vacancy, sorry I can't help you! You are funny on the part! Your father, businessman!" Said Salman

"Sorry Dil, Me and Mas Salman will go again after this!"

"All right! Sorry to interrupt, but if there's a vacancy don't forget to call me, huh, Man? It's my number!" Dila gave her card on Salman's table.

"Hum..." Answer Salman.

"Excuse me, see you later, Naila!" Said Dila, smiling cynically.

After Dila's departure, Naila picked up the business card that was on Salman's table.

"Still need this, By?"

"No, throw it away!"

"Relatedly? Don't need an assistant or a sexy employee like her?"

"Darling, what the hell? Not really! Don't get emotional first, right? I don't want to be like the incident at that time you were moping unclear! Come sit down first! Here's my card that I threw away!"

Salman took the card from Naila's hand, then it was torn and thrown into the trash. Naila hid a smile of victory.

"I'm glad I'm coming, if not? That caterpillar must have made my husband itch. My instincts are very precise this time! Anyway why did that guy show up again, just make darting! Huft, patience Naila, you're pregnant, don't let your child run down a caterpillar! Amit-amit babang baby." Inner Naila. Then he rubbed his stomach.

It's lunch time, Salman ordered some food from Gofood. This afternoon they eat hodgepodge at the request of pregnant women.

After lunch, Naila slept in Salman's room. Apparently there are guests who come to see Salman. Salman told his assistant to prepare the guest to come in. The guest is a former client who has used Salman's travel services.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikum greetings, please come in ma'am!"

"Yes, Salman's son."

She came with a young woman. His age is not far from Salman.

"How are you, Mom?"

"Okay, Son Salman. Introduce this mother's son her name is Selvi!"

"Oh yes, greetings, Ma'am!" Salman cupped his hands together as the woman shook Salman's hand.

"What is this going to do, Mom? Would you like to register to go to Umrah again?"

"It wants to, but it's still a hole! Want to leave for a family, let's race!"

"Oh yes, Alhamdulillah! Hope it's done soon, Mom!"

"Salman's son has travel, vi! He's young, sholeh, established, handsome again!" The mother praised Salman in front of her son.

Selvi smiled in response to her mother's words. Salman is not comfortable with that. It seems he felt something strange.

"Salman, my son is already S2! Now working at a private bank. His son is sholeha and diligently saves."

"So I mean, this Mother's child who wants to go Umrah first, so Mom?"

"No, that's not what I mean!Um... Son Salman has no intention of getting married any time soon?"

"Ah This mother is kidding! I have a wife, Mom!"

Chequelek

I heard the door in the room open. Naila came out with a fresh face. It seems he washed his face.

Seriate....

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Don't forget to give her support, brother

See you again.....