My husband never loved me

Take home

In the afternoon, when the clock comes home from work. Faisal walked towards Sisi's room. He wanted to say goodbye to his daughter to go home together. Faisal loved his only daughter in his family.

As he was about to enter Sisi's room, his daughter happened to come out from inside. While carrying his bag, he immediately approached his father.

"Dad, are you going home?"

"Yes dear. You got a motorbike, right!" Sisi nodded and smiled at his father.

"Yes already. Dad came home first. See you at home. Remember to go straight home, don't crawl!" faisal reminded his daughter.

"Yes Dad."

Faisal walked first leaving Sisi who was still standing at the spot. Hanif who had just come out from inside, looked at the girl's back with a mischievous look. Her mischievous idea was to surprise the woman.

"Heyy!!!!" Shouted Hanif patting slightly hard on Sisi's shoulder. The side that was daydreaming was surprised.

"Astaghfirullahalladzim Doctor Hanif!!!! How many times has the doctor surprised me like this." Sisi was so anxious about Hanif's treatment of her.

"Your part. Virgin really likes to daydream. I guess there's no work. Let's go home! or you want to be here mbak Kunti," teased Hanif laughing loosely looking at Sisi's facial expression.

"Huuhh, what a bummer! it's a man."

The side then continued its footsteps towards the parking lot. Not far from where he parked his motorbike, it was seen Hanif was in his car. The side immediately turns on the motor by way of a distarter. But it looks like his bike is already his life. Several times, he tried it. The motor is still not on. Sisi became upset and occasionally cursed.

From inside the car. Hanif, who saw Sisi struggling to turn on his motorbike, finally got out of his car to help Sisi. He walked closer to the side.

"Why motor?" asked Hanif when he was next to Sisi's bike.

"You know you don't want to burn. Take it again!" his smile made the narrow-eyed man smile mockingly.

"Why smile. See people in distress!!" With his jutek face.

"You're funny, too, if you're sprains like this." Hanif then switched to taking motor contact from Sisi's hand.

Hanif also helped women who often he jahilin all day. Various ways he did to make the motor on. As a result, instead of flame, even make the suit dirty.

"Huuhh is so dirty like this" he grumbled as he wagged his hand in a dirty face.

"Oh my goodness, that's a curse. If you want to do something sincere dong!" connect Sisi who heard Hanif grumbling.

"It seems that it can't! Yes, you come with me. Later let me take you," Hanif bargained to the woman who looks cute because the bike can not turn on..

Sisi was not good enough to be so tight with Hanif. In the end, it was the man who drove her home. At first, he hesitated to go home with the man. But it wasn't Hanif's name if he didn't manage to seduce Sisi to come home with him.

They are already in the car. The atmosphere that had been rame instantly became silent. Sisi was still not nice to Hanif. While Hanif looks relaxed with the attitude of the woman beside him.

"Where should I take you? If you don't tell me your address," said Hanif still focus on driving.

Sisi told Hanif his home address. The man felt like there was something strange about Sisi's quiet attitude. Didn't want the atmosphere to be awkward from the two. He finally did something wrong again. In the car drive forward so fast that it makes the woman next to him become frightened.

"Oh my God, Doc, you can't. No speeding like this!!" shouted Sisi while holding tightly the handle of the car door.

"Hehehehe anyways you are damned. What do you think I'm the cab driver?" Feeling the plan had succeeded Hanif back driving his car at medium speed.

"Why Dok glances at it. Look out for a crush, Lo!" said the woman when she found out Hanif glanced at her.

"Fairytale? Same you? Not gonna. Yes, anyway. You're not the girl of my dreams."

"Yes, I told you. My dream woman. I like a woman who is soft, beautiful, and for sure she is hijab," continued Hanif mentioned her dream girl criteria.

The side has not yet worn the hijab. Her father and mother often reminded her. But the answer remains the same, not yet guided. She still remains a tomboyish girl who is a little hard to manage. But even so, he had never done things that were not beneficial to him.

They also arrived at a luxurious house in the yard there is a Ketapang tree. Hanif's car stopped right in front of Faisal's house. A security guard rushed to open the gate.

"Thank you Doc. It has taken me home," said Sisi sincerely to the man who had taken her.

"Liet down. Oh yeah, your bike will let the workshop deliver here."

"It's ngrepotin nih" said Sisi who looks doling.

"What no. Let no one not half. It must be total, dong!" joking Hanif made Sisi laugh off.

As Sisi was about to get out of the car, he remembered something. And looked at Hanif. "This is a dirty suit, later let me wash it," he said shyly.

Hanif who heard Sisi's words became unpleasant. He tried to reject it by saying, "no need. Let aunt wash my suit."

"Not what. As my thanks. Because it has brought me," said Sisi stretched out his hand.

Hanif then took off the dirty coat hit by the motorcycle tyre as he tried to fix his bike Sisi earlier. The suit was then given to Sisi. The beautiful woman got out of her car after receiving a suit from Hanif's hand and walked into her house. Hanif was still looking at the back of the woman he had just taken with him until he was nowhere to be seen again. She smiled amusedly, as she recalled her togetherness with the woman today.

Faisal and Yulia who were already standing at the door waiting for her daughter felt relieved after Sisi's arrival. The side immediately hugged his mother. Yulia stared confused at her daughter who came home not riding her motorcycle.

"Darling, who are you going home with? How come you don't have a motor?" lick Yulia to her beloved daughter.

"Bun Strike." The side only grimaced to see the look of his round face that looked confused.

"Keep you home with whom. Dear?” It was her father's turn to ask her.

"Doctor Hanif," Sisi replied briefly.

"Doctor Hanif? Why wasn't he told to stop by, son?" talk to his father again.

"Well night Well, maybe he's tired!" he was because he did not offer Hanif to stop by.

The three of them then went inside. In the family room there are Fatin and Fatan who are busy playing PlayStation. His two sisters, when they play games, forget everything. To the point of not realizing her brother was coming home. With ignorant side turn off the cable located not far from the television screen. Seeing the game stopped then made his sister gang up Sisi to plug back the cable.

"Of course you guys if you've played the game forget everything!!!" Sisi fiddled the ears of his two younger siblings.

"Now, my God!!" Shouted both.

Faisal who saw his children fighting immediately approached the three of them. It was not a new sight for him. But almost every day he saw the commotion. To the extent that they often make mothers and fathers nagging because of the actions of the three who never get along. But that was the moment Faisal and Yulia missed when their three children were not home. They miss the three of his babies who are hilarious and never get along.

To be continued...