Married Because of Ijbar

Chapter 23. Back to habitat

Garuda Indonesia GA 433 Boeing 737 800 aircraft, will depart around 14.50 WITA from Lombok international airport. It is expected to arrive in Jakarta at around 15:50 WIB after taking a flight of approximately two hours. They had to sit for a while waiting for the scheduled departure this afternoon.

“Hhh, my goodness. So dense. Hot again,” complains Maula while wagging the collar. The air is a little hot because the atmosphere at the airport becomes crowded due to visitors who are too crowded. He glanced at Khayru who suddenly took out a handkerchief then wiped away the sweat of the Maula dripping on her forehead.

“Unfortunately visitors here are always this crowded huh, Bang?” Maula blew her own face that was already flushed and moist.

“Entahlah. Shouldn't be, it's not this dense, because the passengers of the plane are not this much.”

“If not airline passengers, why would they come here? Cake less work only them.”

“Maybe because the kinship relationship here is very strong. Could be one person who arrived at this airport, one group who have kinship relations will come all to welcome him.”

“Masa, anyway? How, different from us who just live alone? Where are our brothers going?”

“Abang also .. don't know where Papa's brother is with Mama right now? Brother's been trying to find him.” Khayru was a little sorry for not being able to find her parents' relatives at this time.

Maula looked at Khayru as she sighed. Like his brother back with his family in Morocco, Maula really lives a kara in this world. The shadow always crossed his mind. What more if he remembers that one-on-one brother should get married and have a family someday.

“If I'm married later .. I want to give birth to many children so that they don't live like their mother.”

Khayru welcomed Maula's words with pleasure. He paid no heed to her sad face, but only wanted to tease her. “How many children do you want? Ten enough?” he asked while showing ten fingers of his hand.

Maula shook her head quickly. “Less,” he said then combined his ten fingers with Khayru's.

“Woow, twenty?” Khayru widened her eyes.“Goody! Later we realize.” sahutnya enthusiastic while brandishing his two thumbs makes Maula look at him with wonder.

“I mean Brother, Brother also have the same plan after marriage.” He's cropping up his words.

“Do not follow, Abang will already have many families in Morocco,” he said while back leaning on the back of the waiting chair he sat in.

“What's wrong Brother supports the program of giving birth to many children if Brother's wife wants it later.” Khayru was still sitting facing Maula while wiping the sweat on her face. “Roman-romannya we will see your face is spotty again tomorrow.”

“Akhh .. Yes, critical!” he said while rubbing his face with the back of his hand. His sensitive face is easy to break out if his sweat is excessive like this. “Kok, can today weather be hotter than Jakarta city, yes?” muttered.

“Do not complain. We can't imagine how hot it is when the sun is a mile above our heads? Jostling with all the people who have lived from the time of the prophet Adam to the end of the Age. Without being wrapped in a thread, we are immersed in our own sweat.” he said while shivering in horror at the thought of rising in the Mahsyar realm.

“Bang, already, Bang. I have goosebumps as.”

Suddenly a call from the loudspeaker reminded passengers to get ready and get on the plane that was about to fly to Jakarta. They did not waste any more time, immediately stepped towards the plane as directed.

After a two-hour drive, they arrived at Jakarta's Soetta airport, passing terminal 3 for domestic arrivals. Mang Sodik has been on standby waiting since half an hour ago in the parking lot. And it didn't take them long to get to his house. However, it was already very late afternoon, Maula and Khayru immediately headed to their respective rooms to unwind and clean themselves.

“Alhamdulillah .. it turns out my habitat is more comfortable from any place as well,” Maula said when out of the bathroom. He no longer feels hot because his room is full AC.

“Lha yes, the habitat is ducks in the water. Bathe for a long time. If the heat, the fur can fall out all the tuh,” exclaimed Khayru who was sitting on the edge of Maula's bed. Waiting to dry her hair because she had just finished cleaning herself.

“Loh, what's in my room? I love Mulu, deh,” ketus Maula while approaching her.

“Sit first.” Khayru patted the bed she was sitting on so that Maula would sit next to her.

“Udah, nih. By the way to the point, yes, do not make puzzles. You know my IQ under SNI-”

“What's the way, Bang?”The forehead of the heart is shriveled as usual.

“Tomorrow you will know,” he said as he got up from the seat.

“Start to make more puzzles.”

Khayru turned her body while looking at the face of Maula who began to show her disappointment.

“You're really taking a shower, Dek? How does it still smell?” Sniffing his nose.

“How you? I will already use Palmolive aroma therapeuty which smells the most durable, loh,” he said while also sniffing his own body odor.

“Maybe the Shamphoo is wrong, try here Brother kiss your hair.” Suddenly, Khayru hugged Maula tightly while pretending to smell her hair.

“Akhh .. yes. Nothing wrong turns out, soap the same shampoo you already fragrant, kok.”

“Hidung Abang wrong time,” ketusnya while pursing lips.

“Yes, Brother's nose likes wrong, Dek.”

Khayru was just looking for a way to hug Maula because she felt sure that from tomorrow Maula's attitude would not be this good anymore. Their relationship might not be this close anymore. The atmosphere between them might not be as warm as it is now.

“Abang can sleep here, gak?” candelessly.

“Can't!” Maula immediately released Khayru's embrace and pushed her body to the door. “Sana! sleep in your own room.” The door to the room closed quickly.

“Ran, yes. He forbade me to lock the door to his cake room so he could play so he could just walk into my room,” his grunts while going up to the bed.

“Oh yes, Ariel how are you, huh?” Wake up to get a cell phone. However, he just remembered Khayru took the object since he said he wanted to contact Ariel while still on vacation.

“Ish .. unfortunately, Bambang has not returned my phone, or maybe I can not hold the phone again tomorrow-tomorrow,” his mouth while rolling on the bed.

“Remember ya, Dek, you're not going anywhere. At lunchtime, Abang will come home, others will come,” message Kahyru before boarding the car to his office.

“But my phone is back first, dong, Bang!”

“You want Ariel's phone, huh? No need! I will meet later too. He was invited, later in the day.” Eventually, the car passed from the yard. While Maula back into the house while grumbling because all day will really be bored without a cell phone.

To Be Continued ....