Marrying Ustaz Ganteng

Ending

Azka's crying voice echoed in Rifky's eardrum. The man carried his son while slowly swinging his account. The baby was silent for a moment, then came back crying.

"Shut-shut-shutup. Darling ... don't cry, dong. Patience, yes. Wait for Mama to pause," said Rifky persuaded. However, Azka still cried loudly.

"Hay, Honey! Why, hm? Same with Mama!" Naira came hastily from the kitchen, grabbing the tiny body of her baby who was instantly speechless. Apparently Azka was thirsty and wanted to suckle.

Naira smilingly looked at Rifky, then sat down at the side of the bed. Her condition had indeed improved after three weeks of giving birth, but Azka's body was quite heavy if carried standing continuously.

"Darling?" Rifky approached, gently stroking Naira's head with a smile.

"Why, Mas?" naira asked with raised eyebrows, but Rifky did not reply, but rather hugged them both.

The man's burly hand tidied the child's hair on Naira's forehead, tucking it very slowly as an expression of his affection.

"Thank you, huh, honey? You've been a good wife and mother" Rifky later said.

"Yes, Mas," Naira smiled back. Rifky hugged her again, and a second later, Azka cried again.

"Shut-shut-shutup. The darling? Wanted, huh?" Naira patted Azka softly, stood up and swung her with melodious groans.

"Azka likes shit, huh? Not even Mama same Papa friendly, already crying. Cembulu, yes the same Papa ...?" Rifky laughed, leaning over a little to poke at the baby's little nose.

"You want to seduce her son, what's his mother?" naira said. Rifky's flickers laughed crisply and pulled Naira's nose.

A moment later, the house bell rang. Those who had been laughing, immediately fell silent and looked at each other.

"Who, huh?" rifky asked. Then Bi Ira called them.

Rifky and Naira went outside the room, staring at Bi Ira who was displaying the best smile.

"Who, Bi?" ask Naira.

"Neng Naira's Guests."

Naira knitted her brows and looked at Rifky. Then give Azka to her husband. The two went down the stairs to get to the door, this early in the morning who was visiting?

"Who---"

"Bwha! Haha." The three girls who were behind him immediately turned around.

"Kiki?! Are you home?!" Naira was surprised and happy, her eyes immediately glazed over as the friend she missed stretched out both hands to embrace her.

"How are you, honey? Really kangen, you know?" sulk Kiki pouted.

"Darling! What are we both considered?!" Kinta spoke in her distinctive tone, as both hands pointed at her and Sindy alternately.

"Honey too," replied Naira chuckling. Kinta had a chance to roll her eyeballs before Naira hugged her. So did Sindy. The four friends are finally back together now.

"Get in, Naira!" Rifky called from inside.

"Let's go in! Wanna see Azka, right?" invite Naira enthusiastically. His three companions entered in a row after greeting.

They greet Rifky and sit on the sofa, giving small souvenirs to the tiny babies they visit.

"Oh my God, so cute, Ra. Just make me, okay?" Kiki chuckled, kissing several times the cheek of Azka who was now in her sling.

"We're gonna kiss, too, dong. Don't push!" Sindy and Kinta docked, while Rifky just shook his head and gave a smile. They seem to have forgotten their presence there.

"Who is the same now?" Naira asked her son.

"The most beautiful tantamount!" kinta represents. It makes everyone laugh and be ashamed. How can I have a word like that in front of Rifky?

"Eh?!" The girl instantly shut her mouth as she turned to look at Rifky, the others still laughing at him. Fortunately, Azka's crying voice blew away the incident.

"You guys have a chat, huh? Go upstairs first," said Rifky later, feeling bad if he was among Naira's friends. Moreover, they have just met, of course, want a little freedom in chatting.

"Yes, Mas" Naira replied smilingly. They chattered again as Rifky's back was lost at the turn of the stairs.

"Where was your lecture there, Ki?" ask Naira to Kiki.

"However. Thank you very well, really," replied Kiki.

"When did you come home? How can you tell me?" Naira scowled, usually they would tell if there was something.

"Hahaha, intentionally, Ra. Let you be surprised. Oh, ja. I came home because of you, you know. Want to see your little family," said Kiki with growling eyes.

"Oum .. so sweet ...." Naira hugged him, until the bodies of the two moved left-right while chuckling together. In contrast to Sindy and Kinta, the two girls looked at each other and stared off guard.

"Why you?" ask Kiki jahil.

"No papa, really. Do it," replied Sindy acting polite. Naira and Kiki again chuckled at them.

"He's sleeping, Ra? How's it?" Kinta looked at Naira, then turned to Azka whom she was carrying.

"Yes ditasukin. Built-in period?"

"Gue tau, Markonah. Just how is it going? Wake up?" Kinta stared at Sindy fiercely.

"Ah, you guys. Here I sleep!" Naira flicked her hand in midair, slowly taking Azka away from Kinta.

Seeing Naira who kissed Azka's forehead, Kinta and Sindy also followed, then followed by Kiki, making the four laugh together.

They continued the conversation while enjoying the snacks. Not infrequently his three best friends ask about married life to Naira.

Even Naira answered very wisely, in building a household that is not as easy as imagined. We need to go through various obstacles that are ready to hit.

Getting married is not about getting away from problems, but a lot of problems are waiting. However, it can be solved well, if through a clear heart and mind. Naira had felt it, about one year with Rifky, she got a lot of upbringing from her husband.

The four of them broke into chatter that morning, chuckling, laughing, frowning and the various friendship things they did. Kiki, Kinta and Sindy also learned a lot from Naira's story.

"We'll go back, okay? It's eleven o'clock more, here." Kiki glanced at her watch, long enough for their meeting today.

"House. You guys be careful, huh?" Naira nodded. Hugging his three best friends.

"Sorry, yes, Ra. We're not helping you clean up!" Kinta chuckled, staring at their food marks lying on the table.

"Yes, not papa." Naira laughed a little.

"Go home, yeah, Ra!" When Kinta and Kiki were already at the door, Sindy had to kiss Azka's cheek.

"Be careful, yes! Play here often," said Naira chuckled. His hands waved as his three companions disappeared behind the door, then smiled and shook their heads. Naira felt her son's cheeks had been exhausted by the three girls who had the status of her best friend.

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After lunch, Rifky and Naira invite Azka to sit on the porch of the house, enjoying the fresh breeze that hit their faces until it is quite soothing.

Before long a motorcycle stopped right in front of the fence of the house. Rifky who had comforted Azka immediately got up, approaching someone who was pointing at her.

"What's up, sir?" ask Rifky politely.

"Mas Rifky, huh?"

"Yes, I'm alone."

"This, Mas. The marriage bill. Sign here as the recipient's proof, huh?" The man in the blue jacket handed Rifky an invitation paper, then told him to sign it in a book.

"Udah."

"Thank you, huh, Mas?"

"Together, sir," replied Rifky smiling. Rifky stared at the letter carrier, then walked towards Naira.

"What, Mas?" naira asked slightly tilted her head.

"Invitation. Who wants to get married, huh?" Rifky opened the red paper. Naira faithfully awaits him.

"Verry's? Nia Ramadani?" muttered Rifky read the name.

"Bak Rani?"

"Alhamdulillah, it turns out those who want to marry. But, why has Verry never told you this, huh?" rifky was happy.

"Perhaps love is silent, hahaha." Naira laughed crisply, especially when Rifky pulled her nose with a seductive look. Her husband is so stupid!

"Finally Rani's getting the best for him. Verry's a really nice guy." Rifky sighed.

"Yes, Mas. Like you, you are so kind," Naira replied sincerely, her eyes narrowed, displaying a sweet smile on Rifky.

"It can be you! More and more in love, deh," Rifky teased, then hugged Naira and Azka.

Naira laughs along with Rifky's jokes, the two of them hugging and kissing Azka alternately. A happy face was increasingly radiated between the two, together expressing gratitude for the presence of their children.

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