
Two months later.
Naila is still enjoying her pregnancy. He did not feel nausea and vomiting. But he often dizzy so lazy to do something. As a mother, of course Ajeng is very instrumental in the current state of Naila. Salman also always checks his wife when she is in the office. Raisya also often visited the house of his son and daughter-in-law to just send food or play with his grandchildren.
Salman is currently at the headquarters.
Deni, his assistant there this morning gave a report.
"Boss, for this month there are 70 pilgrims who will leave. It will be divided into two waves. Ustadz Azis will accompany the first wave. And Ustadz Raihan for the second wave. Is there anything to change, boss?"
"When do you want to go?"
"Wait for the candidates first, boss! Then the same wife departs, it's exciting!Hehe..."
"Drugs are not for exclamations, Den! You are 27 years old!Get off! Who knows, coming home from there can be a soul mate!
"I'll think, Boss!"
"If all is clear, I agree! Nothing to change. Everything's been coordinated with that party, right?"
"Already, Boss!"
Hours of rest, Salman prayed Dhuhur and had lunch with Deni outside. They chose a Padang cuisine restaurant close to the office. Deni asked for a motorbike belonging to the security guard. Salman is asking to avoid the traffic jam.
Arriving at the restaurant, Deni orders food for himself and his boss.
Not long after, the food came. They enjoyed their lunch in a relaxed manner.
While eating, Salman accidentally saw someone he wanted to investigate.
"Boss! Boss!" Deni waved his hand in front of Salman's face.
Salman stood up, ignoring Deni's hand. He quickly followed the man. But it turned out he lost quickly. The person had already boarded the car and left the place at high speed.
"
Salman returned to his seat.
"What the hell is it, boss? How do you think you're chasing something?"
"Yes, honey, he's gone! Go for a free pin!"
"A girl, Boss?"
"No!"
Get rid of the food first, boss! My mother said Mubadzir that throw away food!"
"Hum..."
"I have to find out about him! Don't let the story repeat itself! I'm not gonna let that happen!" Inner Salman.
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At Naila's house
Someone came to see you. Naila did not want to see the guest, but she still had compassion.
"Ready, Dil?"
"Ah not really, really!"
"Who are our addresses from?"
"From Fandi, he's Salman's friend too!"
"Oh.."
Salman is working?"
"Yes, let's drink first!"
"Yes, thank you."
"Naila, I'm here to give you and Salman an invitation, I'm getting married next month." Said Dila with a proud smile.
"Oh, so? Congratulations to you!"
Naila shook Dila's hand.
"Yes, thank you! Thank God I was met with someone who was right, well-established and the only heir! So from now on you don't have to be afraid I'll take Salman!"
"Why should I be afraid, Dil? My husband won't exchange family happiness for momentary happiness! The soul mate is a reflection of yourself, may you get happiness later."
"Ah, yes! It's invitation!" Dila's face turned irritated.
"I'll tell Mas Salman."
"Don't forget to attend, huh?"
"God willing."
Dila finally came home. After Sila's departure, Naila read her invitation.
"Aditya Farhan"
deg
Naila's heart seemed to want to jump. How not? The name was once history in his life.
"Ah, no! People's names must be a lot alike! But even if it's the same person, I don't have to worry. Both will be a couple. May they never interfere with our lives again!" Inner Naila.
"Maomi..."
"Eh, Mommy! Yeah, why, Mom?"
"That's Arya doing it again! Masa' her sandals are scissored!"
"God... that kid! Yes ma'am, I'll take care of it!"
Naila goes to the back to meet Arya.
"Mas, how are the sandals cut? So it's broken, right?"
Naila nodded at Arya's behavior.
"Later scolded Abi, Mas!Here's your scissors, Ummi!"
Naila asks for the scissors that Arya is holding. But Arya refused.
"No way, Mi! Ummi buy cana! It's mine!"
"Here, Mother! Yes already if Mas does not want to recite the same Ummi, later his sister ummi love to Aunt Luna!"
"No way, Mi! That's Mas's sister!Yes this is tukel (tuker) cama dunting (scissors)! But dede don't mess with Ante Una!"
"Yes, this is Mas Arya!" Naila pointed at her stomach.
Naila brought the scissors and kept it in the top drawer so that it could not be reached by her children.
It's not easy being a young mom with three super active kids. Naila enjoyed it. Because someday, he will surely miss the times like now.
The voice of Handpond Naila rang. He immediately lifted it.
"Hallo, Assalamu'alaikum!"
"Wa'alaikum hail, Mi!"
"Have you eaten, By?"
"Already, Mi! How're you?"
"Not yet, it's about to eat! Just now it's still Arya!"
"Why is that kid again, Mi?"
"Obviously, again!"
"Patience to you, Mi!"
"Yes, By!
"What do you want to buy, Mi?"
"It's like eating delicious gut satay, By!"
"Okay, I'll buy it! It was a while ago, huh? Assalamu'alaikum."
"Wa'alaikum salutations."
A few hours later, Salman arrived home. Unlike usual, the atmosphere looks quiet. He did not hear the voices of his three children.
Naila just came out of the bathroom, she stood up to her husband and kissed the back of his hand.
"Mi, how lonely? Where's kids?"
"Just Mother and Dad get out of here! The kids are with them!"
"Tumben Arya wants to come too?"
"No idea, By! Your miracle child is so hard to guess! Don't get as big as his Abinya!"
"What am I doing, Mi?"
"Narshish, rancid, handsome ass!"
"Lha, the truth is so!"
Naila could only shake her head at her husband's words.
"By, um Sister Salwa wants to be fooled by who the hell?"
"Why, Mi?"
"No pa-pa, just curious! You know, I happened to call Salwa's sister, but I don't seem to accept rejection."
"Yes that way! Leave it! I'll monitor from afar. You don't have to think about it! Just focus on health!"
"Okay, okay! Oh yeah, that was Dila here, By."
"Huh, Dila? Why'd he come here, Mi?"
"With the invitation to the peenikan, he wants to marry the rich man he said! Here, invitation!"
Naila gave the invitation to Salman.
"Oh, finally marry her too!"
Salman accepted his invitation, but he did not read it.
"Yes, that's it! Want to come, Bi?"
"What will you say! Mi, yuk's dating!
"How was the date? My son wants four to date!"
"That date, Mi! Cuddle the kids in the Omanya house!"
"Well, maybe too! Go, By! But where to?"
"Simple, go first! Come prepare! Don't forget to call Mommy first, tell the kids to pick her up later that maleman."
"Yes, By."
Naila immediately got ready to change clothes and did not forget to call her in-laws.
When both are ready, they leave.
Seriate....
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See you again....