My soul mate Mas Duda Jutek

My soul mate Mas Duda Jutek
Chapter 43



Nahla got out of the car with a confused face, while the man looked leisurely walking towards the door. He called for a greeting that his mother-in-law immediately greeted him.


"Assalamu'alaikum ... Ma'am," said Hanan, crucifying her mother-in-law's reverence.


"Waalaikumsalam .. thank you for being healthy, son. You guys how are you? Where's icha?" asked Bu Kokom after reaching for his daughter's hand.


"Hanan just picked up Nahla from school and stopped by, has not played for a long time. Icha in the house did not come," replied Hanan politely.


The two entered almost simultaneously. Hanan immediately took a seat, while Nahla went inside. Nahla came back out while carrying a tray containing drinks made by Mother. The rest of the woman entered again after putting her right in front of her husband's table.


"Mr hasn't come home yet, Buk?" ask the man for a little chat.


"Sore, maybe soon," replied Mother as she held a small cake in a jar.


"Yes the same Ibuk not pa-pa," said the man made Nahla who in the middle room more curious. What the hell is that guy talking about?


"Don't Hanan have to be the same father?" ask me, ready to listen.


"Same father and Mother too, but same Mother also not pa-pa. So, my plan and Nahla want a honeymoon Buk, pity Nahla has not had time to take the road. God willing in this week, if you don't mind I want to titip Icha," said Hanan was very out of expectations.


Nahla who obviously stole heard until gawking heard the man's wishes. Truth be told, they are even in dispute. Nahla thought she would be returned. How the story goes instead of thinking about honeymoon. Put Icha to ibuk? The woman was shaking her head.


"I have not had a holiday Mas, Icha still can not be left, where do you want a vacation to go?" sahut Nahla pokes out from behind the door. His mouth was itching not to comment. Her husband is why he likes to make impromptu decisions. Tumans!


"As far as you are Dek, where do you want to go? Aren't we on our honeymoon? Who knows if we take the time Icha quickly have a new friend," replied Hanan smiled calmly.


Oh my God .. I think Nahla wants to crush her smart-ass face. Does the man think that this self is even still upset.


"I've taken a lot of time off, so it's not possible anytime soon."


"Why are you on leave, Ndok? How much is it?"


"Eh, yes Buk, yesterday was a little unwell, Icha also had time to get sick, so yesterday had taken a lot of holiday rations. Poor abandoned children.


The sound of greetings from the incoming Father interrupts all residents of the house. Forcing to look and say a reply.


"Just come home, sir?" hannan asked straight up from sitting down. Welcomed her in-laws politely.


"Yes, you've been a long time?" sahut Mr. friendly.


"Lumayan sir, this is all Nahla's way back."


"Yes, he sat down first, I want to take a shower first" he said. Mom came in to prepare her husband's needs. Hanan and Nahla remain silent to each other.


The man took a drink, a few gulps soaked his throat. Nahla herself just glanced at it without interest.


"Where do you want a vacation to, Dek?"


"But I'm interested, if you don't want to take the place, it's where I choose."


"So go it alone!" bodo said very.


Hanan let out a long sigh, looking at him seriously. The one who looked down didn't care. Go into his room. I really miss this place. However, only to return when the heart is being mired in wounds is sometimes awkward. Confused what to answer to both parents if the dispute is feeling.


"Sir, come home yuk, I still have a show." The man followed Nahla to the room.


"I want to stay here, Mom, you go home by yourself?" he took the opportunity to be at home.


"Well, I'm here too, not pa-pa."


"How about Icha? So you're not so sensitive."


"Yes eat it let's go home, pity Icha must be nanyain again if I go home without you."


The turn of Nahla who glanced back while sighing tiredly.


"Patience Deck, tomorrow I take a vacation okay baby," he smiled.


Nahla did not say, out of the room and immediately said goodbye to her mother and father.


"Are you going home? Mommy cooks this much, then bring all of you wait a minute almost cooked."


"Not going to Buk, make a meal tomorrow. Poor Icha has come home first afternoon," said Nahla to both parents. Hanan followed politely.


"It's not really the same cuisine Ibuk, be careful!"


"Yes Buk, sir. We're home," said the two look compact.


Along the way Nahla was silent. However, he was a little strange as Hanan took the unusual path of being passed.


"Where are we going?" tanya Nahla was starting to be vigilant.


"To some secret place," Hanan replied with a smile.


"If it's not clear, I'll just come down here. Males are so excited!"


"You are God willing" said the man sure.


The man continued to drive his car until he stopped in front of a spacious and luxurious residence.


"Let's get down, Deck!" said the man interrupted.


"Whose house is this?"