
The clock shows at 9
We say goodbye to going home... I hugged my mom and dad....While Rizki mas salute his in-laws...
"Sir mom... We're saying we're going home... Pray that we will be safe at home... "Rizki mas chirp
"Yes son... Our prayers are always with you... Don't forget to come here often, son... I love kangen with you guys... Heart on the road... "Talk my mother to us..
"Don't speed... Just slow down, son... The important thing is to... "Father father...
"Enggeh sir." said Mas Rizki.
I still hugged my mother... I almost cried... I rarely met my mother and father...
We went on a motorcycle... I waved my hand
"Assalamualaikum" we said simultaneously
"Waalaikum salam's.. Be careful son. " said the mother kept waving her hands...
Mas Rizki drove a fairly speeding motor... Maybe to get there quickly... Because it's monday... It's gonna get a little stuck....
"Dear thanks yeah... You want to visit my mom and dad... When and when we visit your mother and father well." I said while tightening my arms...
"God willing, baby... I don't promise that "he said.
"Why mas... I no longer make a fuss with my mother and father "my words ask..
"No dear... Gpp mas just don't want to go there... I don't want you to underestimate you... I don't like it.. "Father
"The name is also old man... He wants the best for his son... "
"Yes, but not in that way... I'm sorry don't make my concentration go away... I'm driving this again... You hold a strong well... Mas will speed a little "he said started speeding..
I just kept quiet without a word... I feel bad about Rizki... Because of me he fought with his mother... I don't feel any clear drops falling from my eye...
At 12pm we arrived home... Because the road was so jammed...
I got into the house and Rizki's car parked the motor in the trunk...
I'll take a drink for my husband... He laid his body on the living room couch
"Alhamdulillah." said...
"This is a drink for you... "My greeting while carrying a glass of orange-flavored syrup
"Thank you, my dear wife, "he said, sipping my ice...
"Darling I'm sorry... I just hope you and your family don't fight because of me... No matter where your parents are, dear...And my parents too" I said..
"You're so good, baby... I'm lucky to have a wife like you... May we be a couple that is always harmonious, dear until later we age together... Seeing our grandchildren playing. "he said stroking my hair...
"Amin, O Allah" I said, wiping away my tears...
Mas Rizki lifted my body and hugged me tightly... It doesn't stop him kissing me...
"Tomorrow I start surveying places for PKL"
"What are you going up there" said Mas Rizki.
"Maybe travel dear... "
"Tompe your anter... You don't have to travel... What time it went" said Rizki looking at me
"Hour 8 mas... Don't do it.... I am the same... It's not good if I don't go with them... How does that effect... "
"Yaudah but I will keep you... You're in a group with anybody"
"Everyone is an inspiration... Trz Evi's... Eni's... Jesuits... Rizal's... Ramah... April... Who else did I forget, baby... "
"Jaudah... I'll just go through Inspiration.."
We are tired of being lost... We decided to take a shower... Because we sweat enough... We took a bath together and afterwards prayed together dhuhur...
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