
Ibrahim awoke when he realized his wife did not feel beside him. The middle-aged man stared at the closed bathroom door. He got out of bed to check the place out.
"Mam," he called out as he knocked on the door, his net looking at the wall clock that showed two o'clock in the morning.
There was no answer, Ibrahim finally opened the door which turned out to be unlocked. The place was empty, even the floor was dry, it signified that the place had not been used.
"Where are the nights like this?" monologue Ibrahim, he's out.
"In the kitchen, huh? But why go to the kitchen, while water is already available on the nightstand." Ibrahim spoke for himself as if people were less sane.
Not wanting to continue to be curious, Ibrahim finally came out of the room to look for his wife. Ibrahim came down the stairs, and he saw his wife still pacing in front of the open door. He immediately approached his wife.
"Why are you there?" asked Ibrahim, Riani was surprised.
"Battle!"
Ibrahim walked over to his wife who looked anxious. No matter what his wife was worried about, Abraham did not know.
"Why are you doing these nights?" asked Ibrahim again because Riani did not answer his first question.
"Mami's waiting for Malik with Rihanna, Pi," replied Riani.
"They haven't come home yet?" ask again.
"If you've come home, your mother may not be anxious gini," said Riani, his expression annoyed.
"Not to be loud, no, Mi. Papi just asked, you know!"
"I'm sorry, Pi" she said when she realized the mistake of having spoken in a high tone to her husband.
"Mommy doesn't need to think about them, Mi. They are adults. After all they are married, so it's only natural that they might want to enjoy some time together" Ibrahim said, trying to appease his wife.
"But, Pi. Rihanna is pregnant again," said Riani, who remains worried about her daughter-in-law.
"Bapi knows, too, but Malik can certainly look after his wife and future son." Ibrahim held his wife's shoulder, giving a gentle caress for her to calm down.
"The problem is Malik doesn't give you news, Pi. Their number also could not be reached," said Riani still could not feel calm.
"Have you tried calling Malik's driver?" abraham asked for a solution.
"Oh yes, how can you forget to try," he said, patting his forehead slowly.
Not even Riani contacted someone who became Malik's personal driver, the sound of a car horn was heard. Riani and Malik immediately came out of the mansion.
"That's Malik's car" he pointed to the car that had just entered after the gate of the mansion opened.
"Yes, Pi. That's Malik's car," Riani replied with a sigh of relief.
Both will be a little surprised when only the driver comes out. Meanwhile, the driver who saw his two employers standing on the terrace of the mansion was immediately facing.
"Sir, Madam," greeted the driver kindly.
"Well, Mr Amir why go home alone?" ask Riani.
"Yes, Madam. Young Master and Young Miss went home to the apartment, "the driver named Amir replied.
"Oh, yes, that's it. You can rest" Ibrahim said quickly, knowing that his wife would interrogate the driver.
"Good, Sir. Excuse me," said Amir.
Amir immediately moved from there. The man who became Malik's personal driver is now walking towards the pavilion where all employees of the Ibrahim family live.
Meanwhile, Ibrahim immediately invited his wife in. What Riani was worried about was clearly her whereabouts, so there was no longer any reason for them to keep waiting.
"Mami is worried because my mother loves our daughter-in-law and future grandchild, Pi. What harm?"
"There's no harm, Mi. But don't be so pitying Malik and Rihanna if your mom is too restrictive for them" Ibrahim persuaded his wife not to always limit what her son and daughter-in-law did.
"I'm sorry if what you've done has gone too far, Pi. Mami did this all because she loves Rihanna very much, but she knows that she really wants to have a daughter from a long time ago" said Riani, putting on a sad face.
"Papi knows, papi also does not prohibit mami. But let them have privacy, Mi. They also have the right to decide what they want to do" Ibrahim said.
Riani nodded in understanding. They also returned to the room. At least Riani's feeling was relieved because she knew the whereabouts of her son and daughter-in-law.
*****
"Honey," called Malik softly, the man also stroked Rihanna's cheek a little more.
Rihanna opened her eyes when she heard a soft voice ringing in her ears. The husband's gentle touch created a thin arch on Rihanna's lips after she saw her husband kneeling beside her.
"Malik, how are we in the apartment?" rihanna asked confusedly after realizing that she had already moved.
"Yes, I brought you here on purpose" Malik replied as he changed his position to sit on the edge of the bed.
"Yes but why didn't I wake up here?"
"You're tired, honey. So I can't bear to wake you up" Malik replied.
"You're telling me that we're coming back here?" ask Rihanna again.
"Astagfirullah, not yet, dear. I forgot," replied Malik as he got up from his seat.
"Malik, mami must be worried." Rihanna woke up.
Malik walked quickly to the nightstand to retrieve his phone. The man immediately contacted his mother.
"Not adopted, dear," Malik said after several attempts to contact his mother.
"Well, we clean up after that we go home." Rihanna turned around, instantly her neutrals bulging as she passed through the large mirror.
How not, Rihanna saw her body is no longer wearing clothes last night changed with a great shirt. Malik frowned when he saw Rihanna stopping in front of the mirror.
"Why, Honey?"
Rihanna turned around and looked at the exasperated husband. Malik himself swallowed his saliva when he saw the fierce gaze of the wife.
"Where can I wear this shirt, Malik?" rihanna asked with a pressing tone.
Malik simply answered Rihanna's question with a faint smile. The man scratched his head which was not itchy.
"I take a shower, Dad!" Malik tries to escape the anger of his wife.
"Can't! You answer first, who changed my clothes?" Rihanna restrains Malik by blocking her husband's wrist.
"I'm the one changing" replied Malik timidly.
Malik was clearly afraid, however he knew the lunge of the wife in the dark world before finally repenting. Although he has never seen how Rihanna's ability in martial arts, but Rocky's explanation before asking himself to marry Rihanna enough to make Malik understand the special ability of the wife.
"Just change clothes, right?"
"D-yes, what else do you want?" asked Malik back, his facial expression tense.
"Who knew you were visiting our son inside" Rihanna said ambiguously, but Malik certainly understood his wife's direction.