
Meri blinked slowly, looking at who the man was asking her to talk to was. The woman was trying to remember who Angga was. Meri felt like she had seen Angga somewhere.
"Sorry, who are you?" Ask Meri at the end. Angga momentarily fell silent. They had never met in person. So this is their first meeting.
"I'm Angga, Rossa's friend," Angga began to introduce himself. Meri cupped her two hands in front of her chest, in response to Angga's hand.
"You're Nurul's sister, right? His future wife Santo," todong Angga directly. Meri just nodded. He really doesn't believe anyone remembers him. All this time Meri always felt inferior, only when teaching she could be herself. Divide knowledge in small children who are still innocent of his thinking.
"Where are you going? Let me take you."
"What's not a hassle?" Meri's voice sounded melodious in Angga's ears. Gentle, full of patience, completely different from Yuna. Meri seemed to have no choice, she was already late to her place of teaching.
"No, my business is done. I'm free now." Reply Angga quickly.
"Then I'm sorry if I have to trouble you." Angga's smile rises. The woman said goodbye to the driver of the motorcycle taxi, who was waiting for the repairman who was changing the leaking tire.
Meri was a little awkward as Angga opened the car door for her. Fifteen minutes away, Angga's car goes into an Islamic school complex. Meri is only auxiliary teacher who is employed in this school. If there is a teacher who is unfortunate, then Meri can replace to teach.
From the parking lot Angga can see some children who welcome the arrival of Meri. The girl smiled broadly at the sight of her students. Another sight that made Angga's chest shake. Meri really likes kids. It was evident from the way the woman treated her student child affectionately.
For some reason, Angga did not intend to move from there at all. Until noon came. Angga lifted his face from the laptop that was on his lap. The sound of Meri is heard directing children to the mosque in the middle of the school building.
Angga rushed out of his car. Enter into the mosque. Meri was quite surprised to see Angga was still there. The man rolled up his pants and shirt sleeves, lined up in the queue of disciples who wanted to wudhu.
"Coc yet to return, sir?" asked Meri in wonder while hugging her face. Angga just answered he was preoccupied with doing his work until he forgot time.
Meri only ber-ooo ria. Then back to the female line. Angga's smile again rose, looking at the beautiful looking Meri. "Astag." Lirih Angga's.
"Father has a crush on the teacher. Hunt sir, later hunted dicomot pak Ibnu lo." Angga gawked when a male student spoke to him.
"Aishhh child now in precocious." Gumam Angga's. Although the next second the man's net was rounded to see a man in koko clothes approaching Meri. Angga's face reddened, the man was like a jealous High School boy near another guy.
"You're jealous." Ledek the kid. Angga looked up, noticing the boy seeing his annoyed facial expression.
"This is what God, Yuna has just entered a mental hospital, and the servant has begun to play with other women. Hurts me?" angga asked in his heart, still watching Meri who was talking to the man who according to the disciple named Ibn.
Elsewhere, a woman with the latest makeup stepped out of the city's existing airport. Katy returned after applying for a month off from modeling. The woman's request was approved by her agency, given that Katy had worked day and night to complete her contract. Katy's quickest shoot will be next month.
"I'm back Aria." Katy muttered, putting her glasses back on. Walk towards the airport exit, where a taxi is waiting. One address Katy mentioned, and the taxi began to drive towards the destination.
"Not much has changed." Whisper Katy, while enjoying the atmosphere of the city. Katy's smile came out looking at the photo of Aria that she made her phone wallpaper. The picture of the man she adored so much, and it was because of this man that Katy came back. He wanted to seize Aria's heart and make the man his.
Without Katy knowing, the adored and loved one has just finished the second round of his hot session with Rossa. Hot session in cold weather. Rossa growled furiously, the more here the husband was the more willing to attack her. Sometimes just off mukena, Rossa has been transported to bed. Without ba bi bu, Aria had already kissed her face and lips.
"Just two rounds, baby." Kekeh Aria pulled Rossa's body into her arms.
"Two rounds. yes, but your duration makes me pegel." Rossa's grumbling. The woman began to close her eyes, not caring for Aria's laughter which was still heard.
Aria stopped slumbering after seeing Rossa sleeping. The position of Rossa's head was allowed to sleep comfortably. Hugged tightly to the wife's innocent body, a kiss landed on Rossa's head. Slowly pulled the blanket to cover Rossa's bare shoulders.
The man smiled, his life was happy. A good wife is by his side, her son grows smarter every day. The Aria family home became a very peaceful place to live.
At the age of six months of their marriage, there was no sign that Rossa was pregnant. But that doesn't matter to Aria. He still wants to spend time with his wife and children.
Kanjeng mami also does not have a problem about children. For the woman, it is enough to see her children find their respective soul mates. While the affairs of the descendants, in the Lord will be present at the right time. Mala is happy to be able to play and nurture Adnan. Although sometimes had to share with the Hutomo family.
Aria was just about to close her eyes, when one message came into her phone. "The clumsiness is back." That's how the short message is. Aria simply pulled the corner of her lips. One reply Aria sent. Afterwards the man turned off his phone, turned a blind eye, following Rossa to dreamland.
"Let's see what he can do. Just be careful if he touches my family. Not just Korea but I'm gonna throw it to the north pole. Let's play the same bear keep on wiping."
Two more days are the wedding feast of the Saint. The marriage was postponed due to the death of Nisa, Hamzah's wife. And now after 40 days of Nisa's departure, the sacred moment is ready to be held.
This time the marriage of Saint and Nurul was held at the house of Aria. The back garden has been transformed into a beautiful wedding venue. Decorated flowers of various kinds with the dominance of white.
The atmosphere of ijab kabul is very solemn. Everyone seemed moved when Santo managed to marry Nurul, the hijab girl who was now waiting in the living room Aria who was decorated with flowers. The girl smiled as she hugged Meri, the older brother. Meri had not let go of Nurul's hand. It was like this was their last day together. Nurul moves into Aria's house. They can meet anytime.
"Congratulations on your marriage, may you be happy and blessed. Sakinah, mawadah, warahmah. I have my sister who I love you most. Don't hurt his heart. If you dare to hurt him, awasss!!!"
Saint gulps at the hearing of congratulations and threats from his brother-in-law. "Padalah nguber was now the vanguard for Nurul." The whisper of Amato to Angga. The one who was spoken even gawked to see Meri who today looks different, wearing a robe with embroidered decorations on the bottom of the dress. Meri's beauty multiplied in Angga's eyes.
Amato was quite surprised to see the attitude of Angga. Until the man understood what was going on. "Mas boss, there will be a follow-up." This time Amato whispered to Aria. Rossa's husband looked towards Angga, to understand the words of the assistant.
"It's time he was happy." Amato nodded in agreement with Aria's words.
Without them noticing, Katy was there. Sneaking in among the many guests, no one was aware of Katy's presence. The woman is fascinated by the look of Aria who Katy thinks is getting handsome and sexy.
"I'm not letting you go this time."
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