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Today Alvian and Naima are ready to go to Raynan's house. It didn't take long, though, by walking it only takes less than ten minutes now they both have arrived there and welcomed by the little Kinanti who ran towards Alvian.

" Hey Papa, Hi auntie" the little girl greeted the two cheerfully. Alvian crouched down and aligned himself with the little girl he loved so much.

" She said, "and then he struggled spoiled and whispered something that was out of the question, so that Alvian carried him and entered the house, forgetting Naima who was staring at his disappearance.

Before long Zahra came out and approached Naima who was standing, fixated on looking straight ahead.

" Come on in! I'm sorry my little girl took your husband." he said, chuckling and pulling Naima's hand and asking her inside.

Inside, the two in-laws were talking to their sister-in-law. Naima walked up to them following Zahra who was in front of her.

" Here is Nay," His name-in-law called. Naima approached them and regretted it. They also chat about the plan ahead, Zahra who will give birth soon and also plans Alvian and Naima who will go on honeymoon. This trip is actually not just for honeymoon for Naima and Alvian because there Alvian will also take care of the company that there is little problem. Once paddling one or two islands is exceeded that is about the right proverb for their honeymoon plan.

Because Papa-in-law and his sister-in-law continued to talk about work, the women finally moved and went to the kitchen to prepare lunch. Although there is a bik Imah who is preparing the ingredients to be cooked.

" Nay, can you cook? " ask zahra.

" Can but not be so skillful" he replied, bowing in shame."

" What's wrong, later it will also be able to by itself. anyway now a lot of cooking tutorials in the application." Zahra tried to calm down to see Naima who was down.

" Right, your sister-in-law said, take it easy Alvian tuh, there is not much protest cooking anything at the meal. The rest of your house is deketan, you can learn from your sister-in-law who majors in gourmetry." The name of the in-laws never minded it seemed like it could or did not his son-in-law cook.

" What are you cooking today?" ask Naima.

" We make fried chicken, egg balado, kale and pepes tofu. The pepes were even ripe from earlier. " Zahra pointed to a pot that was near the stove. "not to forget I also made chocolate pudding on top of which used strawberries, Mas Rey's favorite and also Kinan."

" Well, it's delicious if you are smart to cook, can make anything that becomes family favorite. Mas Rey, lucky to have Zahra's mother." Naima looked at her sister-in-law full of admiration.

" It could be you. Everyone has advantages, you too. So you must be special in your husband's eyes."

" Yes, you are very special daughters-in-law to Mama." Mama Siska also embraces her two daughters-in-law staring at the two alternately with. full of affection, making Naima's heart warm.

They also cook while chatting exciting, Naima also tried to familiarize herself with her mother-in-law and sister-in-law. Naima felt ungainly because the two were so good at treating her. Naima saw Mama Siska so fond of Zahra, seen from the interaction of the two who look very familiar. She hoped it would be like that with Mama Siska.

After finishing preparing lunch, Zahra was ready to clean up so that Mama Siska went to her room for a while. Naima was told to approach Alvian who was in the side garden.

Naima stepped into the side garden and saw her husband there who was accompanying her nephew to play. Naima saw the interaction of the two that was so familiar. It even looks like a father and son. Naima thinks Alvian really loves Kinanti.

' will you treat your children like that' Naima murmured. There was a sudden worry in his heart and mind that later Alvian would love his nephew who had been very close to her husband, because even now Alvian seems to forget about him. But he remembered even a sense of awe began to grow in his heart from the moment Alvian brought Kinanti to the office at that time. Alvian loved that little girl.

" Aunty, come play! " Take a Chinatown. Naima flinched and stepped closer to them with a smile. Finally they played until finally AlVian was called the father and invited to the mosque because the call of the Adhan was already reverberating.

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