MY DEAR SON, MY POOR SON

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Aisyah, Danu's secret admirer, felt unbearable pain in the depths of her heart when she heard Danu making a friendly phone call with his wife, calling her 'Yank', "Oh god..why don't I be the woman Danu calls dear" the calm-faced woman deepened in her heart.

But he immediately said istighfar, not to admire a married man, he knew this was a sin.

"Let's go..ayo.we're all gathered in the Hall, the meeting's going to start" the fat man, who is their boss appears behind the door, yes he is Mr. Derry, the owner of the company.

All rushed towards the Hall located on the second floor, Danu was no exception. The man immediately rushed to the meeting place, he was being asked to pick up and deliver the wife to his workplace, but where possible, he was at work so he did not heed his wife's request. How could he have to go back home while he was in the office and there was a meeting. Couldn't his wife have brought her own motorbike to work? but he said he was afraid of being black if he had to ride on a motorcycle. Say once he, yelp Danu in his heart.

Want to bring a car, but the car is brought by Mama to check her mini market. Ah, let after all Qiara is an adult, he can order a taxi online, why should he be spoiled anyway. Danu grumbled to himself in his heart.

Danu followed the meeting. Although his mind is a little out of focus because his phone continues to vibrate, his wife still calls him and insists on being escorted Danu to work.

Mr. Derry the Boss was looking to expand his business, his expedition service company wanted to open a new branch in several cities in East Java.

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Qiara grumbled, just a matter of wedding days, the intention of the heart to be spoiled with the husband, what is the power of her husband is not a romantic man like in films that want to obey all the will of the wife.

Not felt the clock has pointed at four o'clock in the afternoon, the time Danu returned home, he who could just escape from all his work could just hold his smartphone.

Fifty missed calls and Fifty WhatsApp messages from his wife.

All the sulking sentences and serapah vows were sent by Qiara to Danu. Danu tried to be patient with his wife.

"[Sorry baby, you woke up earlier today, so I left first, I had a meeting with my boss so there's no way I'd pick you up]" Danu replied to his wife's message.

"[What time is it? I'm going home]" Danu's next message, but tick one.

At the exit of his office, Danu crosses paths with Aisyah.

"Go home, Ca?" greet Danu mince words to the woman who is accustomed to the call Ica

"Yes, Mas. I go first" he said, who then walked to the parking lot, he immediately rode his matic motorcycle and disappeared from Danu's sight.

"Woman is self-sufficient, diligent five-time prayer and meek" her inner self in her heart. Ahh, why didn't he dare to approach Aisha long ago? The shy Danu and the quiet Aisyah, make neither of them dare to start the approach process, even though they actually admire each other in silence.

Danu immediately walked to his car, he immediately went home, passing through the streets of Surabaya which were jammed. At half-hour, he arrived at his house.

"Just come home, Nu,?" greet Kak Rania, when Danu just entered the courtyard of the house. Ka Rania is her older sister-in-law holding Baby Cilla, her third child who is only eight months old.

"Eh, there's Rania's sister. Yes, brother, just came home. Brother with Mahe?"

"No. Your brother again out of Nu city, we were told to stay here because Bi Ijah who used to help at home was coming home"

"Oh, that. Where's Mahe, Brother,?" Danu continued to ask while holding Arsya, the second child of her two-year-old brother.

"To Jakarta, again taking goods" Mahesa Kakar Danu is a used car showroom entrepreneur, he is taking several car units in Jakarta because there is a demand from the customer.

"Eh, Arsya down yuk, kasian om Danu just came home from work dear, om Danu tired" said Rania to her second child who was struggling spoiled in a sling Danu.

"Yes.mauuuuuuuuu.." Arsya enthusiastically answered

"Okay, we're going to the front shop? Want to shower and change clothes first, where's Fatih? also invited by Fatih, right?" danu said asking Fatih yamg is Arsya's brother. The five-year-old boy was apparently playing in the back garden with his Grandpa and Grandma.

"Cak Fatih ndak ucah in invited om, cama Arca aja beyi ekimnya (Kak Fatih do not need to be invited Om, same Arsya aja buy his ice cream)" said the boy who is still lispy.

"No way Arsya, if it can windfall it must share" said Rania, the Mama.

"Hear what Mama said, had to share yes with Kak Fatih, ntar Kak Fatih and Kak Arsya sma-sama bought ice kok same om, except Cilla's sister was not bought, but Cilla's sister was not bought, because the Villanya deck is still small, you can not eat ice. Ok hotshot? Take a shower first, right? Arsya wait here"

"Oce, Um..!"

Danu immediately passed to his room. After bathing and changing clothes, he immediately took his two daughters, Arsya and Fatih to the front shop to buy their favorite ice cream.

"Horeeee.their ekim uangkkkk. Ma'aci om Danu, have bought us ekim.nyam nyam..nyam" The two-year-old boy was busy chewing ice cream that made his mouth brown"

"Together the handsome boy. How good is the ice cream?" danu asked his father.

"Enak, um. Thanks Om" this time Fatih replied.

They are gathered in the family room. Mr. Suryo and his wife are playing with Fatih, Arsya and Cilla who are the children of Mahesa, the first son. While Rania, Mahesa's wife was cooking in the kitchen with Bi Imah to prepare dinner.

The clock had been pointed at five in the afternoon, Danu was holding Baby Cilla, they were shocked by the sound of the living room door being smashed very hard.

Bruckkkkkk...

Spontaneous Mr. Suryo, Bu Suryo and all who were in the family room turned to the source of the voice. Qiara appeared from behind the door with a dead red face restraining emotions.

Without saying hello and excuse, she passed by her in-laws and her husband who were gathered in the living room. With a pouting face he passed into the room and again heard the sound of the door on the slam.

Brakkkkkkk

Qiara slammed the door of her room hard.

"Astaghfirullahhal'adzim" Bu Suryo seemed to wipe his chest while shaking his head "Why him, Nu," Bu Suryo looked at his youngest child

"Come on, Ma" Danu seemed to shake his head in an incomprehension. He who was carrying Baby Cilla immediately handed the ponya to his Grandma.

"Why your wife has absolutely no such adab, Allah to the surprise of Mama" said Bu Suryo while taking over Baby Cilla

"Yes, Ma, forgive Danu's wife. Go to the room first"

"Yes, you ask why he's behaving like that?"

"Good, Ma"

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