
Nisa and Erhan headed straight to Nisa's parents' house, as they had already brought their luggage from the hotel. Both Erhan and Nisa seemed to have no time if they had to linger. It is not that he does not want to stay too long in Indonesia, but Erhan's job is already waiting. Because he has left his job for almost two weeks, Kemal added that followed him. Ah, I don't know what's going to happen to that company. I hope it's okay without him and Kemal.
Nisa, who also understood the grief of her husband, tried to calm down. Therefore, he will immediately finish all his affairs as soon as possible.
Arriving at home, it turns out the house is already in a clean and quiet state. Where's everybody? the question came to mind of both Nisa and Erhan. Eventually, the two of them entered the unlocked house. He saw his brother was playing with Alan, while Alina was busy watching television.
"Assalamu'alaikum."
Greetings from Nisa made everyone who was there turn their eyes to Nisa.
"Wa'alaikum salam. Uh, the newlyweds have come. "again Arkan teases his sister.
"Abang, ihhh, what the heck." grumbled Nisa while continuing to step in the family room followed by Erhan behind her.
"Father same mother where bang. "
"Again rest. You guys have eaten yet? "
"Not yet, it was from the airport directly here. Erhan ate earlier, but I didn't want to. Because it's still full. "
"Yes, eat there. Poor Erhan hasn't eaten yet. Also invite the two bodyguards were. "the parents of Arkan to his sister.
"Are you hungry? " ask Erhan to Nisa.
"Lumayan" Erhan replied, hiding her hunger.
"God, he's hungry. Buruan told me to eat, briefly in thought the child of the people ga in love to eat again. " Arkan immediately told Nisa to prepare a meal for Erhan.
"Yang, help Nisa nyiapin food for her husband. " Arkan also told his wife to help Nisa, Alina also obeyed her husband's orders.
In kitchen.
"How does marriage feel, Nis? " Alina teased her sister-in-law.
"What the hell, mbak. Ma'am already knows the taste of marriage with brother. "said Nisa embarrassed to respond to her sister-in-law's question.
"Eh, by the way, Erhan's a very rich man huh? the dowry is only using dollars, if it is granted how much, Nis? "
"I don't know either. But be thankful, ma'am. Perhaps this is one of the best wishes of father and mother for Nisa. "
"Aamiin, yes already gih, call Erhan here tell him to eat first. Same with that bodyguard. By the way his bodyguards are handsome yes. "kekeh Alina.
"Mbaak. " Nisa became upset by herself hearing Alina's rant.
"Yes, yes." said alina lifting her two fingers to form the letter V.
Nisa calls Erhan and her two bodyguards Mario and Omar, but the two are unwilling to eat with her employer. Because they feel inappropriate.
"Yes, it's Nis, don't force it. I'll have them eat after we eat. They are like that. Can't eat one table with his master. And now you are their master, whom they must protect "Erhan told his wife.
"Ah, ribet. Let's go eat. " The two of them ended up eating together. It felt lonely, because for a few days they always ate together.
After eating they say goodbye to Arkan and Alina for a rest.
Nisa immediately cleaned herself up, and changed her clothes. True said his mother-in-law, Erhan will see Nisa's habits. Every home from the outside would definitely instantly cleanse his body. A habit to be exemplified. Thought Erhan.
After cleaning up, Nisa lies down beside Erhan, her husband.
"From right, my wife. "goda Erhan.
"What the hell. "
"Nis, we're married. Is there no call for me dear? "
"What's? " ask Nisa not understanding.
"I've read, if the Indonesian man went to his husband with the call Mas, brother, baby, what else? "
"Apaan... "
"I'm not your husband, I want to have a call dear dong?" whinek Erhan to his wife.
"Well, It is true in our country that every married couple must respect their husband by calling the most common brother or mas. It is a call to a brother or someone older than us, so we respect our brother if a brother older than us must call him brother or sister. Likewise with our husband, if older or younger we still call him brother or mas as a sign of respect. We are prohibited from calling by name alone, because it is considered impolite." explained Nisa.
"But, you called me by name" Erhan said
"Yes for that I'm sorry, it's not my intention to be disrespectful to you. But I'm still confused, because you're not from our country. So I have not decided to call you by what call. "the light Nisa does not want to blame.
Erhan nodded in understanding.
"Now tell me, what do you want me to call you? in what Turkish is Indonesia? " the pinta Nisa.
"Canim or Balim means dear in Turkish, but I want you to call me Honey "Erhan chuckles.
"All right, it's up to you, baby. " Erhan then kissed briefly on Nisa's cheek.
"Let's go to sleep I'm sleepy." Erhan asked.
They ended up taking that nap, after a long debate over affectionate calls.
In the evening, everyone gathers in the living room, including Arkan and his family who have not been able to go home first with Nisa.
"Mom, I have something we want to talk about. "
"What's up, kid? " ask Aisyah's mother.
"Mom, I was sorry earlier. Not that I don't want to linger here, but I have a job there that requires me to go home soon. "
"You mean you'll take Nisa away soon? " ask Aisyah's mother to convince herself.
"Yes, mom. Maybe in two days, I'll take Nisa to Turkey. "
"Why so fast" said Aisyah's mother as if she did not accept if Nisa was taken away.
"Mom. " Mister Ibn calmed his wife a little in shock.
"Are we talking about this from the beginning? Why can't you accept it now? However, Nisa already has a husband, now the responsibility of Nisa has changed to her husband's hands. "
"Yes, yeah, I understand. But this is too soon. "
"Understand the condition of your son-in-law, he has a heavy burden on his shoulders. There are hundreds or even thousands of people who depend on it. If he's been here too long, his company could be in trouble. I hope you can understand. " The father of Ibn wisely gave understanding to his wife.
"Alright. mother understands. "
Finally everyone could breathe with relief.
"Then what about your boutique, Nis. There are some people who depend on your boutique." Ibnu began to question the matter of Nisa's work.
"This is what Nisa wants to talk about, yeah. Nisa wants Mum and Mbak Alina to take care of the boutique. "
"What's? " sahut Ibu Aisyah and Alina together.
"Because Nisa can't take care of the boutique here, then Nisa asked for help to mbak Alina keep my boutique. If the mother is willing, with the mother as well "said Nisa by lowering her head.
"I don't know about Nisa's boutique? " Alina spoke up, because she was being carried around in this.
"Mbak Alina just keep the boutique to stay stable, her opinions and expenses. Alima will help, ma'am. "
"Keep if someone orders what clothes? "
"There are people who measure mbak, there are also sewing parts. Design problem, we will work online later. I talked to Erhan. Stock in the boutique I will also produce from Turkey before we hire new designers. "
"Oh, so so. Me and Mom just wanna handle that money?"
"Yes, there's nothing I can trust other than you two. Because you are my closest family ", said Nisa.
"Where, mas? " Alina asked her husband for an opinion.
"If you can do it, I have no problem. Just do not let the fatigue, so as to make your duties as a wife forgotten. "
"No, bang. I'll give Alina hours, from nine to four. Later the boutique that opens and closes let Alima alone. "
"Yes whatever, Alina aja Nis. He wants nothing. "
"By the way, am I paid, huh? " asked Alina jokingly.
"Yes dong mbak, my beautiful mother's time is not my salary. " said Nisa while grinning the horse.
"Later, in Turkey I will tell Nisa to manage my boutique, dad. So, he will not feel lonely there because he has a busy life. I will focus on taking care of the company. " Erhan entered into the conversation about this boutique issue.
Ibnu's father, the mangosteen. "It's up to you, son, Erhan. It's just Nisa, I want to tell you. Do not forget your duties as a wife, because of your busyness later. I know you very well, if you have dealt with work you will forget time. "the message of Ibn's father.
"Yes, father." said Nisa while scratching her non-itchy nape.
"That means the boutique problem is sorted out, huh? " said Nisa later.
Everyone nodded, though,
"Thank God, "Nisa can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Seriate.
Thank you for reading.