Love Nadhira

Chapter 61 The Conversation of Mr. Arifin and Mr. Saint

Mr. Santo stopped his chatter because his men approached.

''Sir, everything is done, want to take it now, '' asked the very worker.

''If you have finished bringing it to the house directly yes, replied Mr. Santo.

The worker extended a note to Mr. Santo, the note contained the number of citrus fruits. And there are already listed figures that must be paid by Mr. Santo to Mr. Arifin.

Mr. Santo reached out a hand containing the money that had been calculated first, fearing less with the amount in his note.

''This Fin, you count first fear less,'' said Mr. Santo.

''No need, I believe you?'' saith.

''Yes we have discussed this again at another time Okay, '' said Mr. Santo moved from his seat.

''Yes,'' Mr. Arifin replied briefly.

''When will I come to your house, may I not, said Mr. Santo.

''Yes you can cook, you can't cook,''

''I will be happy if you play in my hut, ''' added Mr. Arifin.

Mr. Santo chuckled, ''Back Fin, even my house is like a hut, ''' he replied.

''There is a house called a shack, ''' said Mr. Arifin.

Mr. Santo and Mr. Arifin both laughed with their own silliness.

''Can you feel at home, who is the wife of Santo?'' Mumbled Mr. Arifin.

''Yes must be at home Fin, right in the love of shopping and also in the love of warmth, ''' he said vulgar.

''Woy!! remember the age, said Mr. Arifin.

Mr. Santo was just grinning a horse at the house by his old friend.

''If you really become my besan, can I also follow the error ni brain, '' joked Mr. Arifin.

''Just let it be, right se it sekata, sengklek together, '' his laugh.

''Have already returned home, the day began afternoon nich, I also want to go home too, ''' said Mr. Arifin expel Mr. Santo .

''Really, really upset me Fin?'' sahut Pak Santo's.

''Yes, I have come home. Assalamu'alaikum, '' Mr. Santo said turning on his motorcycle.

''Remember Fin, I want to come to the house you know,'' Mr. Santo's message before leaving.

''Waalaikum salam.yeah, I will not forget, do not bring it, ''' replied Mr. Arifin as well as mocked him.

Mr. Santo laughed as he drove his motorbike towards his home, because his workers may have arrived at his house from now on.

While Mr. Arifin just shook his head, could not believe to meet again with his old friend who had not met him for many years.

Mr. Arifin also drove his motorbike to his home, because most likely his wife was waiting for him at home, because it was late at night but had not come home too.

The sound of Mr. Arifin's motorbike was heard into the house, because Mr. Arifin's motorbike used a brong exhaust, whose sound made a noise throughout the village, if it was in his Herman Putera pack.

''Until gini night, sir?'' tanya Susi approached her husband.

''Ma'am, I was still talking to an old friend, '' he replied.

''Yes, I did not meet in the garden, so I had a good chat there,''

''Father of the habit if you meet with his old friend, mbok ya invited to the house?'' Mumbled Bu Susi.

''He is now successful, he becomes a contractor now Mom, even he who pushed our Citrus Bu, '' said Mr. Arifin to his wife,

Mr. Arifin told all to his wife, especially the promise that first said he would match his children when they were adults.

Susi was only hearing her husband's words, in her mind a bad thing happened.

''Yes, if the child is good, if it is not good, my daughter will bear the bad.'' Inner Bu Susi.

''Have not been too thought of, anyway it's all just the promise of young people in the past, after all if our daughter does not agree you will not force kok mom?'' Said Mr. Arifin disperse the daydreams of Susi Bu.

Susi, who had been aware of her daydreams, immediately said Istighfar because she had a bad thought to someone's son.

Susi realized that her speech was wrong, she also had time to think that her Prince was also naughty, but after finding the mooring of her heart, Herman was no longer naughty, the change she could be said to be very drastic. Herman now no longer goes out at night and comes home early in the morning.

''Where is Yeh Father?'' Said Mr. Arifin to his wife who was still standing on the porch of his house.

''Yes sir, a minute?'' replied Susi approached Mr. Arifin who was sitting at the dining table.

''Mom still doing sich on the porch of the house, ''' asked Mr. Arifin to his wife.

''Mom did not mind sir, just thought of what you said?'' susi replied while stirring her tea.

''Father has said not to be too thoughtful, '' said Mr. Arifin.

''How does Mother not think sir, she wants our Princess, she if the Son is a good friend of Father, if she already likes to hit our daughter how does Sir?'' Bu Susi said at length.

''Mother must not Jude someone, if she is the opposite of how, '' muttered Mr. Arifin slowly.

''Yes, I've gone to take a bath first, '' said Mr. Arifin to Ms. Susi after drinking her warm tea.

Susi just nodded slowly, then she sat down where her husband just now.

Susi patted her forehead because the bad thoughts always came to her mind, ''My best do'a is only for my daughter and also my Prince,''

''I'm giving all this to you God?'' His murmur saw Mr. Arifin who had just entered the bathroom.

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*1 Week later*

Eza Ferdiansyah's parents came to Nadhira's house, unbeknownst to Eza and Nadhira, while Herman was traveling with his fiancee, so he did not know the arrival of Eza's parents.

Hera who was alone at home just busied herself with her new phone. And soon Eza came home from his school to see the state of his house was very quiet.

''Oh, my mom and dad where?'' tanya Eza opened her shoes on the porch of her house.

''The same mother said she wanted to go to her friend's house?'' Answer Hera.

''Tumben they go to his friend's house, why don't you come, '' asked Eza again because usually Adeknya always stick if Dad and his mother travel.

''Adek can not join Mas with Mother, he said sich just a moment there, Sahut Hera with his sad tone.

''Yes no longer need to be sad, right now Mas is here, '' persuaded Eza on his Adek.

Hera nodded slowly and continued browsing about the science of Midwifery.

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