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because after marriage, only today the afifah come to the puskesmas, People who are sift at night greet the afifah, the afifah are also a little chat with them.

"His art became the wife of doctor el fah"

"Yes fah, have a handsome husband, well established like a doctor el it feels happy fah"

afifah could only smile stiffly, though,

"Well, what do you call the doctor? bebs? or darling? papa?,"

"no, I just called him Ramdan mas?"

"Mas Ramdan? not mas el?" a young nurse named Dinda

"He asked me to call him Ramdan mas"

"Dinda.that's called the beloved!" answer the others, while glancing at the afifah with a seductive look

"hahaha. yes sorry, understand me singles" really dinda and others make afifah very embarrassed.

"Darling!"

everyone turned to the source of the voice, a voice they were very familiar with, a voice capable of making everyone who heard it instantly goosebumps.

"Mas ramdan" the lips afifah complained to hear El calling him dear.

the strong figure approached Afifah.

others can only smile. The leader was slalu cool, cute and assertive, but they saw tonight how soft his treatment of El to the afifah.

"it turns out you're the one who kept my wife here" El told several people there

"Ih. new also briefly sir, already sought, "answer dinda

"It won't go away sir, hehehe"

"tomorrow do not misfortune yes, 7 o'clock must be here"

"Yes Sir"

El smiled to his co-worker's "Come on, go home," El clasped the shoulders of the afifah, the body of the afifah immediately goosebumps with El's treatment.

he must be calm, even though there are many questions in his mind.

Wh why?

why act like that?

Why pretend?

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After the dawn prayer, as usual afifah cooking food for her husband's breakfast, and early in the morning, someone already knocked on the door of the house afifah.

with a hurried step, the afifah ran to open the door. After the door opened, the figure of a young man in uniform was already standing there.

"Zakir?"

"Sir, I'm taking his bike now yeah. sorry it's still morning blind gini gangguin mbak"

"Gakpapa, let's go in first."

"No, I have to hurry back ma'am, I'm the mother of the house. I also have an extra class in the morning"

"Hmm. all right, come on" afifah out, and open the garage.

The garage door opened, zakir immediately glared at the sighting inside the garage.

"This is my brother's car too?" zakir stroked the sports car owned by el

"No, it belongs to ramdan mas"

zakir is still busy researching every inch of the car.

"had gone, he said there was morning class," the afifah led his motor matic out of there, followed by his sister in the back

"later there, kir, said the same mother"

"Yes mbak, ready" zakir began to sit on the motorcycle seat, and turn on his engine "Yasudah mbak, zakir pamit first yes. Assalamualaikum"

"Groupsalam"

after that, the afifah closed the garage door again.but suddenly the afifah ran, he remembered something.

"Astaghfirullah's... Please," cried Afifah

"Mas, Mas Ramdan"

el who was still sound asleep instantly woke up as a cry of afiphah filled his ears.

"Geez!!!" el was wide-eyed when he saw the towering flames.

immediately he turned off the stove, then took his wet cloth to cover the scorched pot.

"Where are you staying?" yelled el full of anger.

"So there's a zakir grab the mas motor, I forgot to turn off the stove"

"Braggly!!"

el left the afifah there, then went up again to the second floor.el was like that, from the first also like that, rarely be gentle to the afifah. Isn't it common for you to behave like this? why did you cry this morning?

"Don't cook breakfast, make me cheese toast and peanut butter!" el's voice startled afifah. afifah immediately wiped his tears.

El sat at the dinner table, playing with a cell phone, the afifah offered him a glass of chocolate milk and he immediately put the bread into the toaster.

while waiting for the bread to be baked, the afifah cleans the burnt pot earlier.

while el, climbed again to the second floor after finishing his chocolate milk.

30 Minutes later, el came back down in neat clothes, he looked very handsome, even the fiftah did not blink to see el who was still descending the stairs.

toast orders el already served on the dining table, afifah also take breakfast toast but with pineapple jam.

"Bi sugiati has come?"

"It's already been"

silent for a moment, the afifah still gathers the courage to say goodbye to his home, especially this morning he made a commotion, afraid el getting angry.

"Mas, I'm going home later. Can you?" hesitantly the afifah spoke

short, solid and clear.

but the afifah did not take a dizzy it, the important thing is allowed, so he thought.

after el left, the afifah immediately prepared to go home to his house, but before that, he went to the market to sell his jewelry that he bought with the results of his labor to sell.

after earning one million and three hundred dollars, the afifah drove his new motor to his house.As usual, the afifah greeted everyone, let alone passing through several estates.

at home, bu zainab was waiting for the child. he sat in the front seat of his house. Before long, his first child came, riding a new motorcycle, and he was sitting in the front seat of his house, he was moved to see the affifah of life better, even though the reality is not like that.

"assalamualaikum"

"Girishal"

afifah slightly ran and hugged the mother.

"Mom, I miss."

"Oh, come on in."

afifah and bu zainab enter the house, afifah enter his restroom, he misses the mattress, although not as soft as the mattress belongs to el.

Chequling

Chequling

✉Be at mom's house

✉I had lunch there!

two incoming messages on the afifah phone..

Why eat here! geez, it's a hassle, even though I'm only here for a while!

"Mom, Mas Ramdan will have lunch here.Mommy has chicken?," asked the afifah to his mother who was sitting in front of the television

"mother is already masakin Rendang for the child and help the mother," the lips smiled "Have the mother ready"

afifah immediately went into the kitchen, and right, he saw rendang on the pan, afifah became unpleasant, he knew that his mother did not have enough money, he said, because she went home to her mother to buy meat and cook for her.

"Mom, take this," the afifah handed over several hundred thousand pieces of money

"No! I don't want.if it's a living for you, then keep it. I don't want to"

"No ma'am, take it"

afifah insisted that the mother accept her, but her efforts remained futile, but zainab continued to reject her.

"It's from mas Ramdan ma'am, he gave it to mom. if mom rejects her, what will mas Ramdan say"

zainab was silent for a moment.

"Alright, but this is too much"

"No ma'am, take all of it. Pay zakir's tuition too"

zainab finally accepted it.

"Sleep, you look tired."

afifah nodded, then laid her body on the mattress on the floor in front of the television.

Bu zainab momentarily looked at the beautiful face, the child was happy, saw the child was married, especially her husband was arguably already established.bu zainab helped lay her body next to the afifah, after a while he fell asleep, Bu Zainab woke up and saw the clock was already pointing to the number 11.

he immediately went to the stall, bought some kitchen necessities, all of them paid for his kasbon. After that, he returned home, preparing lunch for the son-in-law, but the afifah remained asleep. bu zainab herself could not bear if she had to wake up the afifah.

"Assynogaic"

"Girishal"

bu Zainab came out, apparently the son-in-law was removing his shoes in the doorway.

"Son el, come in, son"

el smiled, he went straight into the house followed by Andi

"Where is ma'am?"

"sleep son, wake me up for a minute"

"No need ma'am, let it go" el prevented the in-law from waking his wife

"Let's go ma'am, maybe she's tired"

"Here you go, let's go in. Mom is ready for lunch. let's not be shy"

"He's never shy, mom, shy"

El could have joked him!

el and Andi also enjoy the cuisine from Padang, rendang!

they both enjoyed it very much, el really liked the cuisine of the in-laws.

"Son el, I say thank you, but I don't want to take it anymore. Let this be the first and last"

el blinked, he did not know what his mother-in-law meant.

"that's too much nominal, son, for mom, you make happy afifah that's more than enough"

"I mean mother?"

"So the afifah gave you that money, a million," zainab smiled kindly

"Mother?" afifah was already standing at the doorstep of the road to the kitchen, she heard all of it. But she could not stop it, so she knew all of it.

"Hmm... new afifah give mom? though I told him to leave it to Zakir yesterday"

The body of the afifah immediately shook, hearing the speech of the el.

"Don't you son, the afifah may forget," zainab's mom stroked the son-in-law's sturdy shoulder.

Why do you say I have to do this!

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