Mateau

May Allah

"Don't cross the line!" Rina kept a roll in the middle as a barrier. Be on guard. Not a cat that looks silent is actually eyeing its prey. "If you cross the line. Mr. Alvin, the consequences!"

Alvin indifferently. Get on the bed and lie there.

Rina glanced to the side. Look at Alvin's reaction, which wasn't in the least. "Sir Alvin, hear it or not?"

Alvin's tired. Eyes closed.

"Sir Alvin!" exclamation Rina.

Alvin had to open his eyes again. "Deflect your voice! I want a tiduar."

The tip of Rina's right bead narrowed. "I, right, just said it. If Mr. Alvin understands, thank God."

"I have no intention of deketin. All I want is to sleep in peace as night always."

"Oh .. thank goodness." Rina relieved.

"Sleep well, but don't forget to wake up again."

Rina surprised. Both of his eyes opened perfectly, then turned to the side. Alvin's face is handsome, but it sucks. "Sir Alvin, don't I wake up again?"

With his eyes closed Alvin shook his head.

"Keep, what was it?" Rina's upset.

"Kan, I said don't forget to wake up again. You're afraid to play in the dream."

A pillow floated into Alvin's body. "I still want to enjoy my youth, sir. How annoying!" Rina lays down. Tilted to the left with the mouth continues to babble. hijab is still used. Not daring to open in front of Alvin.

Alvin took the pillow. Hugged it. "Wise all you want as long as you don't take care of others. Don't protest anymore. Cepet. My night was less beautiful because I heard your fuss!"

Rina flinching. Bodo with Alvin. His eyes began to shut and ready to sail into the sea of dreams. Maybe there you can meet the prince. Yeah, the warm prince isn't as annoying as the man beside him right now.

Half an hour passed. Alvin opened his eyes again. I'm sure if Rina's asleep first. The man got up, walked up to the hotel balcony and stayed there staring up at the sky.

This marriage was not the original plan. It could be said to be a ninja path taken. I don't know what it's going to go like? Of course, only God knows.

"First night. People say, anyway, fun," murmured Alvin did not want to go to enjoy the beautiful moonlight.

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Two days passed. The leave period proposed by Alvin berkir. The man hid his marriage to Rina. Certainly in the interest of both sides.

Alvin's still one house with parents. The plan, he will move today with Rina to a house that has been approved together.

Lina was busy in the kitchen after the dawn prayer. D here, much he learned. Either a new recipe or a long-lost family warmth from his memory.

"Son, you cut the onion, yeah. Let me prepare a complementary spice," said Bu Lala while slicing cabbage.

Their breakfast menu this time was chicken soto. A menu that is very liked by Mr. Arga and Alvin. Two of the most enthusiastic men when served the menu.

"Yes, Mom." Nina's eyes began to ooze a clear liquid, crying.

Lala's mom noticed. "You cry, honey?"

"The branch is evil, ma'am."

Bu Lala's laughter broke. Two days later, a friend joked. There is a place to express affection other than Alvin who is already an adult. "If so, let me just slice."

Rina refused. "No pa-pa, ma'am. It's not how much. Try if the onion merchant fried, maybe their tears could run out."

Again, Rina's answer made Bu Lal laugh loudly. Alvin's coming. Observe the interaction of the two while sitting on the dining table chair. That laugh he hadn't heard in a long time. Such a beautiful voice with a matching rhythm.

Rina hush. Continuing activities that do feel torturous to the eyes. The spirit!

"This, you know, kid. Your wife always makes you happy. Mom, it's so good." That word comes from the heart. It will touch the soul. "It's lucky that I found a daughter-in-law like Rina. His son is kind, cheerful, submissive again. Anyway, complete package."

Alvin stunned. So amazed his mother to Rina. Of course because the mother does not know the hidden nature of her daughter-in-law.

"You don't know how bad it is, yet" murmured Alvin quietly.

Rina chopped hard onion. Frighteningly.

"Honey, don't be so hard" said Bu Lala. It seemed like only Rina heard Alvin mutter. "Why you?"

Rina. Shame too. "Sorry, Mom. So enthusiastic about chopping onions."

"God, Son." Lala smiled again.

Alvin's forehead shriveled. Could it? However, he had already lowered his rhythm of voice just now. Where possible.

Onion finished. Other spices too. Alvin's still there. Now both with his father.

"Son, are you sure you want to move out today?" ask Mr. Arga.

"Yes, Dad. Alvin should have split up. Already have a wife too" replied Alvin confidently and steadily.

Bu Lala tasted soto's soup. Steady. He also turned off the stove, telling Rina to prepare a complementary menu on the dining table. Rina carried a tray that topped many various appendages from cabbage slices, tomatoes, chicken suwiran, vermicelli, boiled eggs, sambal, and fried shallots. Tempting the tongue may be.

"Everything is in order? Home furniture?" Mr. Arga made sure that his son did not forget.

Lina arrived at the dining table. Keep the tray and start arranging the dishes on it so that it is on the table.

"Alhamdulillah, it's all over, Dad. We choose a minimalist home furniture and do not eat a lot of places," replied Alvin.

"Thank God. Don't forget about home security, too. Prepare a security guard, a maid for your wife. He also still needs to find knowledge on campus."

"It's God, Dad."

Bu Lala brought the soto sauce in a small pot. Walk towards the dining table and put it in the middle.

"Well, stay here, Vin. Mom, it's good to have a friend" said Ms. Lala. The presence of Rina brought her own color. It's like a new spirit in this house. "Let Mom talk. Sometimes your dad sleeps a lot at home."

Decades of marriage, Miss Lala still often tease the Husband. However, Mr. Arga is used to it.

Lina held back a laugh. Didn't expect her in-laws to have such a trait.

"Don't arrest, Mom. They also need time alone. Dating after marriage, right, it's fun," said Mr. Arga. Soto's scent pierced the nose. Tempting the stomach to make him protest. Wants filled.

Rina sat near Alvin, as well as Miss Lala who was always with her husband.

"True, Dad. It's not long before we can worry about grandchildren." Ms. Lala carved a smile.

Alvin who was drinking at that time was immediately choked, while Rina lowered her head in shame.

"Hopefully, Mom. Therefore, we must appeal to Allah every time we finish praying so that it can be quickly granted."

"Aamiin's."

Alvin and Rina throw each other a glance. The baby shadow was among them dancing in the eyes of the two. Really ... hard to imagine.

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