Not the Hope Husband

Bother

"Go home yu? you're gonna leak her mom." Viona stood up and said goodbye to Afiah and Sya. Sidarto went home first.

"Yes, Mom. We go home first, right?" Alisa grabbed Afiah's hand.

"Thank you guys, you've come all the way here!" bu Afiah. Look at the two young women.

"Son, Viona .. thanks for your kindness Nduk." Afiah's voice was so soft and her eyes glazed over.

Viona hugs mom Afiah. "Together, Mom."

"Mother don't hesitate. If you need anything, just say the same to this mother's future daughter-in-law." Timpal Alisa with his leisure.

"Mother, won't be able to repay the kindness-"

Viona interrupted Afiah's speech. "That's it, Mom." While shaking.

The two of them left Hesya's room. Ms. Afiah drove him to the door.

Viona first walked down the hospital corridor, topping her bag. Her other hand was busy with that clever thing of hers.

"Vi, where are you going after this?" alisa asked after sitting next to Viona.

"Huh? go home. Why again?" he answered while shaking his shoulder.

"Hem," muttered Alisa. "Where would you like to go on a honeymoon?"

"What's the honeymoon? honeymoon your eyes!" Viona.

"Hey, marriage is delicious. Someone is glaring. When sleeping someone caresses. Someone noticed."

"Of course, don't talk about it anymore. Iy .." said Viona while shuddering.

"You are, do not be true what Dewo said. That you're a cold woman?" seductive Alisa while looking closely at her best friend.

"You know what the hell he is? haphazardly." Viona. Focusing forward looking at the streets.

Throughout journey. There was no conversation between the two of them. The sound of a smooth car adorning his journey, not long after the vehicle that Viona brought had reached Alisa's yard.

"Down not Non?" alisa asked after coming down and closing the door.

"No ah, tired of wanting to rest again rich invitation came this afternoon deh. Help you get the invitation list?" pinta Viona from behind the wheel.

"You are, if I don't have a leak, I'm ready. But you know how?" grunts Alisa.

"Yes-yes, okay. I'll go home first, okay?" muttered Viona while preparing to turn the wheel.

Viona's car went down the street, heading home. After some time finally arrived at the second-level luxury house painted white purple.

Viona Gontai steps into the residence. Ms. Asri greeted with a sweet smile, then the oma did not escape Viona's sight.

"Just come home, baby?" ma'am Asri kissed her daughter's cheeks lovingly.

"Where were you Nduk?" keep up with Bu Yani. The woman, though old, still looked fresh.

Viona kissed her omens hand while sitting on the sofa. "From Alisa's house. I'm going to take a shower, right?" he stood up and rushed upstairs.

Now Viona was already in the room, approaching the bed, dropping herself onto the bed. It flashed a shadow of someone once filled his heart, even to this moment he still loved.

"Mas, you're already happy with that woman. Already have children anyway. While I was tormented by this feeling, the hard feeling of being lost, this feeling always came back and came back to my lonely heart."

Without feeling her eyes shed tears, how hurt Viona's heart. A sense of tightness always adorns the chest when remembering the figure. Hugging the bolster and closing the eyes to fall asleep, even though the intention is to bathe first.

Gts ....

Gts ....

Gts ....

"Non, in wait for dinner the same oma below." The sound of bi Ijah from behind the door leaf.

"Yes, Bi. I haven't had a shower in the first place" said Viona with a distinctive hoarse voice waking up.

"Good, Non." Pekik bi Ijah is back. There was the sound of her footsteps moving away from Viona's room.

Lazily Viona came down while rubbing her eyes. Entering the bathroom. His head is a bit dizzy, then filling the bathtub does not forget to affix the aroma of therapy.

About 15 minutes later, Viona came out with a towel wrapped around her tall body. Ten minutes later he was ready to go down to dinner.

At the dining table there was no one but bi Ijah was beberes. "The others are already on Bi's eating?"

"No, they're in the middle." Bi Ijah pointed to the middle room where his master was gathering.

Viona prepared to eat, but only in the stirring. It flashed in his shadow when Afiah maam ate the meal package that ordered so greedy. People who rarely meet good food must be very grateful, different from everyday people find good eating will be more ordinary inclined even not grateful.

Slowly Viona put the spoon in her mouth. Then moved his eyes towards the small table near the wall, where he piled the invitation cards. "When did the invitation card come, Bi?"

"Oh, that was before Maghrib, Non." Bi Ijah sat not far from Viona.

Viona finished her meal even though the stomach was full, already taking a lot on the plate. Then stand washing his hands in the sink. Bi Ijah took care of Viona's food.

Viona steps closer to the table with her invitation card, she checks one/one invitation that Viona opens, still empty the name of the recipient. "Huh .. must be done." Sighs long.

"Who do I ask for help? oya me, do not you know who the Fatir party wants to be invited? ask who! tomorrow I have to see him again. But ... tomorrow it must take the ring must be the same he too, ck make it bother."

Viona chatted herself while bi Ijah mesem-mesem heard Viona talk to herself. "Patience, Non .. his current fuss, later also changed favor."

Viona's eyes were glaring. "What the hell is Bi?" Then Viona's lips smiled to themselves. If he is married, all the treasures of Yani group will be in his name. His father and mother, though, had no right to anything about the treasure, without his permission.

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Fatir was hungry and he took his time to eat. While in the kitchen, his eyes immediately found a gulai and roasted chicken on the table.

Fatir turned to Sidar who was ironing. "Where are you from?"

"Oh, it's me who brought it from the hospital, in love mbak beauty," replied Sidar. Take a quick glance and refocus his gaze on what he is working on.

"Beautiful Mom?" muttered Fatir while frowning his forehead.

"Yes, Mas. Last time I went to the hospital there was mbak Alisa just as beautiful, order food for mom and side dishes to take home. There is also the tuh Mas fruit," pointing at the crackle that is on the side.

Fatir nodded. He understood what Sidar meant - it must be Viona, who else would be with Alisa if not Viona?

Lonely!

"Mas, pretty mom is good huh? not like Soraya. He's judes, stingy again. The beautiful mother also seems a bit cold but kind, considerate." Remember Sidar. Making Fatir seem to stop chewing, silent for a moment.

"I want to have a boyfriend like him, he he he he .." said Sidar nyeleneh.

Fatir stared at Sidar with a flat look.

"Mas, right. Already have mbak Soraya, ha ha ha .. joking Mas, where maybe mbak pretty like me." Sidar shook his own.

Fatir was silent again. Sidar doesn't know that Viona will be his sister-in-law. Suddenly Fatir's old cell phone rang, because he was eating he let it go until the meal was finished ....

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