
Work that drains the mind and mind makes Aini want to soak in hot water and play with her twins, after reaching home.
Aini drove her car home, once inside, she was greeted by her two children who were still playing with her two baby sisters.
"Assalamualaikum, son of Umi .. jeez gemesin! Umi took a shower first yes," said Aini, he stepped foot into the room and rushed to soak in the bathtub.
Aini closed her eyes, felt a sense of relaxation on her body, all day she struggled with all the evidence and data info of the perpetrator, she did not just deal with one problem. But she bore two problems at once, solely to divert her longing feelings with her husband.
Tears without feeling dripping when remembering Ammar's face, she missed the figure of her husband, had been a week more she lived a long distance with Ammar, even just calling to hear Ammar's voice was very difficult.
"Mas .. I miss you!" Aini hugged her legs tightly, even her forehead she put on her own snore while sobbing with her crying voice.
"Excuse me, Nyah .. There's a call from Mr. Ammar!" Bik Sumi knocked on Aini's bathroom door.
"Yes, Bik ... a minute!" Aini immediately rushed to wear a towel and opened the bathroom door. She also called a video call from her husband.
"Astagfirullah .. about what, use a doang towel?" ask Ammar across the phone.
"Resuming a bath" Aini replied in a quiet voice.
"Loh, why? You cry?" ask Ammar.
"It's okay! Just a glint," Aini's lie that wiped her tears.
"Hi, you can't lie to your husband! Wh why? Is your boss bothering you?" ask Ammar to make sure he gets back.
"No! Wasn't it! It doesn't matter either!" Aini took her covered nightshirt.
Ammar chuckled at the reply of his wife who was upset, he knew for sure because he was far from Aini, Ammar also tried to persuade the wife in various ways until there is a crescent moon arch at the corner of the wife's lips.
"Promise, yes!" said Aini, she was already wearing clothes and approached her two twins.
"God, Honey!" Ammar laughed when his wife was no longer upset.
Aini also pointed a cellphone camera towards their two children who were getting bigger, although not even a year old, but they have started teething one by one and propagating from one object to another, and that makes Ammar more homesick with his small family.
"Khan .. say hello same, Abi! Abi ... hello, assalamualaikum." Aini carried Khan and looked at Ammar's smiling face. Aini's son laughed at his father's face.
After that, only Aini carried Khanza. Their second son, Khanza, cried when he saw Ammar's face. Khanza kissed his father's face while saying his longing.
"Hhuuu .. kacian, son of Abi .. patient yes, dear .. doain Abi, let's quickly finish the work here. Let's go home and play Khansa and Abang Khan!" said Ammar who shed tears when he saw the beautiful wingless angel kept crying to ask to be hugged.
Long enough Ammar made a video call, until without feeling their two children fell asleep in the arms of Aini who was still drinking ASI from Aini.
"Don't close!" whinek Aini who wanted to ask for a sleep accompanied by Ammar.
For them, a month of long-distance relationships is like a century, very long and tormented. However, because they have a bond of love that is so strong will ridho Allah. Make them more patient to wait for that time to come. Wake off the longing that can only be treated by meeting.
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In the morning Aini was tidy and wanted to go to the office, he also said goodbye to his twin children and left with his favorite car ever bought by Ammar.
Throughout the journey, Aini was still thinking about his duties given by his superiors, because Rahman really wanted the perpetrator to be subject to layered articles, even though the reality is true that the perpetrator was proven to know the three-layer article, namely, the case of the, defamation, ITE and misuse of the identity of others.
"Astagfirefull!" Aini was shocked when her car was hit from behind at a red light. He looked back through the mirror.
Aini got out of the car and checked the state of the car. Sure enough, the bumper on the back of Aini's car suffered severe damage. Aini also saw the driver who got off the car which turned out to be a young boy with the appearance of young people today.
"Waduh .. sorry, Ma'am!" said the young man who only had a smile on his lips.
Aini just let out a long sigh, then she called the mechanic to tow the car, the police came to secure the slightly disturbed street situation.
After a long debate, the young man finally apologized and wanted to make up for the losses suffered by Aini. Meanwhile, while he was talking to the police, Aini got a call from Rahman asking to come to the office sooner. However, the veiled woman gave an excuse that she had an accident and would be late.
Rahman offers herself to pick Aini up, but the woman doesn't want to until Rahman picks her up. Aini attempts to reject her, but Rahman cleans up hard to pick her up.
"Oh my God, this is a very nice person, if he says do not have to be picked up even pick up!" murmured Aini in his heart, he was forced to get into Rahman's car and sit in the back.
"Astagfirullah ... Aini, I am your boss! Not your personal driver! Move ahead!" rahman snorted in annoyance.
"I'm sitting in the back! If Mr. Rahman objected, I could take a taxi" said Aini who was still softly spoken, although in fact he was eager to get angry and yell at his boss.
"As much as you are!" Rahman was also upset to run his car.
During the trip, his face was always bent. There was nothing friendly when he entered his office. Aini was just being indifferent with Rahman's attitude that put on her pouting face.
"You! Meet me in five minutes, and you .. send the proposal you've researched to my room!" Appoint Rahman with a frightening tone of voice for his employees.
Aini could only pat her head when she saw her Boss' behavior was so childish just because she did not want to sit next to him.
"This, the first trial schedule, I hope you can win it!" Rahman throws a document in front of Aini.
"Well, why move on? Isn't it tomorrow's moon?" ask Aini in a panic.
"Why? Can't do?" Ammar advanced his countenance towards Aini with a sharp look in his eyes. However, Aini chose to avoid eye contact.
"When are you looking towards me Aini? I hope your husband will never come home! So I can have you!" inner Rahman who glanced at his eyes continued to see Aini's eyeballs looking towards the floor.
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