Makmum Putra Kyai

Welcome to Egypt Ida.

This afternoon ida until alwi and nafik were waiting at the airport.he came in between by himself.experience out of the country and he came alone. long grueling long hours sitting on a plane makes a sore body all. This first trip as a woman he rarely went out of the house. let alone alone alone. only this time he was allowed to leave without anyone ready.His umrah journey a few years ago is nothing on this appeal.

the airship ahirnya lending.foreign atmosphere began to envelop. people busy with their own affairs.

ida also walked steadily up to his belief intending to nenuunt knowledge.this time ida continued his s 2. because indeed he was older than nafik. nafik just started s1 because he just graduated high school.

alwi had seen the arrival of ida in the crowd.the girl ran small by pulling a suitcase.drove towards the alwi and nafik who had been waiting.

"it was ida zaujah. .." alwi pointed towards the crowd.

"where...?" nafik turned his gaze in the direction indicated by alwi.

"that's the one wearing the blue shirt.." the reference alwi more significant.

ida walked memorizing alwi and nafik. scattering hugging nafik releasing longs. then turned to her brother.

"aak alwi.mbak nafik, "sapa ida..

" hi.." nafik greeted back.

"assalamualaikum" greetings ida with a smile of spirit

" greetings waalaikum "answered alwi and nafik.

"which way is the journey.....?"ask alwi

"well, good.." replied Ida.

" yuk... already this afternoon. ..." take the trumpet.

"yes. I'm a pickle" replied Ida.

they are still chatting while walking.nafik handle ida with a familiar. while alwi attract travel bag ida by following the steps of 2 women he loves.

alwi looking for a taxi and ask to be delivered to their apartment area. sebanjag his non-stop road they tell a story. talk about what pound. until it does not feel already up to the destination.

"yok.." alwi opened the door deftly.

" miss lady.nona madam" protest ida.

"eh.. yes ..nona ida madam alwi.." alwi sok forgot to mention his wife miss.

"duh.. yep ya... here 10 days both mulu nempel mulu..." ida goda.

"iya dong... yummy nothing bothers.why? sirik ya" the alwi glared following from behind and into the flat

"indeed.." ida turned and manyun.

" habib what the heck." a smile saw her husband and sister-in-law were insinuating and joking.

"the hunt says abi.. tell cariin.. what will come home immature to wes karo abi ida juk mating" alwi continue to launch temptations.

" i..aak.." ida cried out.

"why look for middle east charcoal.." alwi is still tempting.

" aac.." ida glares.

" habibiiiib.." nafik broke when he got to the door.

They go into .ida still want to enjoy the occupancy now. if not igat belom pray. nafik enter the room ready to take a shower. and make dinner. because ida is not familiar with outdoor food.

alwi already tread handsome den neat aroma refreshing smell invoking. he came to his wife. helped with deftly . a second of pound did not waste time together. because tomorrow after tomorrow neski already back Indonesia. this beautiful moment.helps occasionally glances seclusion smile or just let out a spoiled joke. nafik happy her husband does not hesitate to help ease his work

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