
arriving at the apartment, they go into their respective rooms. Aziza is ready to sleep. Seeing the empty glass, aziza goes to the kitchen to fill her.
"what is... mas?" aziza hesitantly calls her husband "mas". while abri also misbehaves.abri raises her glass.
" i want to make tea"
"let me make it"
" all right, I'll wait in the living room" aziza nodded.
aziza approached abri.
"it's his tea" aziza handed him her tea.
"still hot" he continued.
"may I sit here too?".
abri nodded.
" sit down"
"wouldn't it bother you?. It's like mas abri is working on something.
" it doesn't matter, count friends to talk"
"what's the job so much that it has to be brought home?."
abri looked at aziza.
"why, would you like to help?".
aziza grimacing.
" it doesn't seem. hehe. I watch tv just let's not disturb" aziza took the remote, looking for channels that if good to watch. Because rarely watch, aziza even chose to watch the news.
"emm.. mas, can I go home for a while?". asked aziza after a long silence. "want to take my things"
abri looked at aziza.
"just how about the day? I'll take you to my parents' house tomorrow" Aziza's not really ready to meet Abri's parents, but sooner or later, they'll meet either. aziza nodded in doubt.
"do you mind?" abri closes his laptop, facing aziza who is still in doubt.
" no. not not like that, but..."
"yes..?"
"but I'm afraid to meet my parents"
" yes, but, surely parents are disappointed right about this marriage?"
"don't think about it. My mom is good she'll like you"
aziza just nodded.
because Abri was done with his work he also watched television.long they watched it turned out aziza was asleep.
"aziza" no answer. abri touched aziza's arm, so she woke up.
" as good as sleeping in the room, here must be uncomfortable" said Abri again.
aziza blinked. stood up to move to sleep in her room.but her legs were stuck in the robe, as a result aziza oleng and fell on abri's lap. trying to get up because it fell on her stomach aziza a little difficulty. abri holds the waist of aziza to make things easier but instead the heart of the two is beating fast.Their gazes meet each other "his beautiful eyes "inner abri.
aziza was trying to stand up straight.
"sorry mas accidentally had my legs to be haul"
"no problem"
"i went to my room first"
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to his morning esokan aziza and abri were already at the abri parents residence.
"assalamualaikum"
"greetings waalaikum"
aziza was behind abri's back.
mother fatimah gawking behind abri's back.
" he's abri mah's wife," abri turned to aziza "aziza knows this mama, mama this aziza" aziza who initially looked down to see fatimah's mother to shake hands.
"mother.." said aziza shock.
"aziza" fatima's mother is also in shock .
" ay Allah aziza.., is this really your wife abri?."mother fatimah hugged aziza. aziza just smiled awkwardly.
” aziza apologize ma'am, because aziza mas abri so.." before aziza continued her speech fatimah's mother had cut her.
" don't continue, mama even seneng if you are the daughter-in-law of mama" said the mother fatimah.
"let's sit down first" she asked, drawing aziza's hand leaving abri behind.