Move over

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Finally stopped his steps in front of Binar. Then he lowered his head with a tilted position right in front of Binar's face, until Binar was surprised because of the action.

Without feeling guilty, he chuckled. While the face of Binar increasingly blushed.

Finally looking at Binar meaningfully. He slowly put his hand to the top of Binar's head, then rubbed it gently.

“Allahumma inni as’aluka min khoirihaa wa khoirimaa jabaltaha ‘alaih. Wa a’udzubika min syarriha wa syarrimaa jabaltaha ‘alaih.”

In a rhythm with the chant of prayer coming out from the lips of the Last, Binar closed his eyes. It feels so shahdu. His coolness seeped into his veins. Makes his heart beat.

Especially when Pamungkas landed his soft kiss on the crown of Binar, he felt like he was drifting through nirvana. Adding a sigh in his heart. A feeling of pleasure that he had never felt before.

The two stared at each other for a long time. Without saying a word. Making Binar so wrong. His eyes began to unfocus.

“Why do I care so, Mas?” Asked Binar who was still trying to control his nervous feelings.

“Still not believing. Didn't think you'd accept my proposal.”

“Later sometime I'll tell you the reason.”

Finally nodded. Slowly the awkwardness between them began to erode. He reached out to Binar and asked his wife to come out of the room.

“Out, yuk.”

Binar welcomed his hands while nodding.

Finally grasped the hand of Binar with a friendly and invited him to meet his family in the living room.

Haya greeted Binar by directly hugging him. The middle-aged woman seemed moved until she shed her tears.

“mwakasih many yes, Bin. Thanks a lot.” Said Haya while holding both cheeks of Binar. “Now I am your Mama. So don't hesitate yes.”

“Iya, Ma.” Answer Binar.

“Udah noon, we'd better have lunch first.” Rukayah. And her proposal was immediately approved by her husband.

Mr. Rt and Mr. Rw are still there. Was talking together with Ustadz Syuhada, Hendrana, and Pamungkas. While Binar helps Rukayah to prepare lunch for them.

Although still a bit awkward, Binar tried to serve the Ultimate well. She brought dishes and rice for her husband. Of course, making the ultimate become a nudge and a smile of its own.

After they all finished lunch, Mr. Rw and Mr. Rt Pamit to go home. There remained Ustadz Syuhada and his wife and their two besan. They talked a lot about Pamungkas and Binar.

While Pamungkas deliver Binar to pick up Chan from school using the motorbike Binar.

It feels so funny. Because the end looks unusual driving a motorcycle. The road is very slow. It makes Binar impatient.

“Mas, actually can bring motor not?” Ask Binar. He was really impatient with the way he was driving. I was afraid that her husband would hit something. Just making his heart fret.

“Udah, diem only. It will be ordinary too. I have never carried a motorbike for a long time. So reasonable dong if it becomes rigid.”

“Yes but I'm scared, Mom. Afraid of hitting people. Here, let me just bring.” Tawar Binar's.

“Ya can't do it dong. Where do I put my face? Cook diboncengin chick.” Decline Pamungkas.

“Lah? Is there a rule that men should not be piggybacked by girls?”

“Yes there, dong. Rules are invisible. It concerns self-esteem, dear.”

Darling??

“Means you have a tight handle, so don't miss.” It seems that Pamungkas is launching an attack slowly.

Binar ate the words of Pamungkas. He clutched tightly onto his ultimate shirt at the waist with both hands. He really doesn't want to fall now.

But what was done next managed to make the heart of Binar almost dislodged. The man grabbed Binar's left hand and wrapped it around his stomach. Then keep holding it tight.

“Tuh, right. I so smoothly bring the motor if hugged gini.”

Binar was trying to calm his heart. While Pamungkas was smiling widely behind his helmet.

“Udah dong, Mas. Shy ih.” Said Binar with a face that has been as red as cooked tomatoes. He tried to pull his left hand that was held by the ultimate, but it turned out that the man did not want it.

“Then why? This is halal. Look at that, which is still leaked aja boncegan already hugging it, they are not ashamed.” Seloroh Endungkas to a pair of young people who berboncengan not far in front of them.

“That's exactly it, Mas. They do not know that we are halal. We set an example for them. Because we-we are already halal, they so follow deh.”

He chose to give up the battle between himself and Binar. Indeed, if you think it is true too. Be slow he let go of his hand grip and put his hand back on the wheel. Even with a little disappointment.

Barin just smiled. She knew her husband was ‘ngambek’.

“Where is this? I forgot the path.” Pamungkas. Suddenly he was confused as to where he had to go to get to Chan's school.

“That passageway, left.” Tell Binar.

“About Chan not? How do you tell him?”

“Let me talk to him, Mas.”

“If he doesn't want to accept me, what? Finally expressed his concern.

“Inshaa Allah, slow down. His name is also a child, Mas. Gotta slowly talk about it.”

Honestly, I'm a little worried. After the incident, Chan like to keep a distance with him. He was even afraid to give away the toys he had bought the other day.

They finally arrived at Chan's school. There are many parents who are also waiting for their children.

The arrival of Binar who was rammed by a man, immediately attracted the attention of the mothers. They looked in wonder and asked. While Binar tried to nod kindly to the mothers after he got off the bike.

“Who is it, Bin?” Ask one of the mothers.

Initially, Binar was reluctant to answer. But he does not want to cause slander. “My husband, Ma'am.” Answer the Brief.

The answer made everyone look up. They didn't even hear the news that Binar was married.

Finally, who was feeling a sense of pride in him because he was being introduced by Binar, came down and greeted the mothers.

“Waaahh, no news, already married you, Bin.”

“Alhamdulillah, Ma'am. It is just a simple event.”

“Thank God, Bin. Follow her horror. Pinter you're looking for a husband, where's handsome again.” Another sloth.

The whole thing is getting proud. Praised handsome by complex mothers make him very happy. He smiled at them again. But then he immediately changed his expression when he found out that Binar was glancing at him sharply.

Fortunately, the school gate opened soon. Until that glare doesn't continue. Because the attention of Binar was diverted to a group of children who burst out of the school yard and look for their parents.

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