
This morning Isma was at the airport. They will soon fly to Korea.
"Rina's the same Bimo?"
Isma was confused to see two people who did not come.
"Please, they will come again." Glancing at the clock in his hand.
"I can't wait to get to Korea. This is Adek's first time to Korea with Rina. It's gonna be so much fun." Reveal it very happy.
Prince embraces Isma's shoulder. Drawn closer, then the top of Isma's head was blown.
"Does being with you not make you happy?"
"Iiihh, different Mas. The walk with friends was fun. You go out with that husband, Ro-Man-Tis." Her speech.
Then Isma gave a kiss on her husband's cheek. Then her hands clasped tightly to her husband's fingers, which felt very warm and pleasant to her.
"Ehemm.. This is the airport!" The new Rina came.
"Rina.." Call Isma.
She let go of her husband's hand, then ran to welcome Rina.
"Kangin..." Said Isma directly hugging her best friend.
It has been a long time since they met. Especially since Isma who was forced to hide his existence in Jakarta. Fearing that Abi found out and dragged her home.
Isma and Prince are like a couple who get married secretly. Though they were married to Abi's own wishes and blessing at that time.
"Me too.. You're healthy, right?" Ask Rina.
"Alhamdulillah. My body is healthy too."
Isma held onto her stomach which was still inferior to Lina's already clear stomach.
Then they smile at each other happily. I did not expect God to place a baby in their stomachs at the same time.
"In a moment, you'll know the sex of the baby's grandpa." Connect Isma while stroking Rina's stomach.
"Yes, but I'm the same Mas Bimo prefers not to do a sex check. We want to know it later when we give birth. It'll be more special." Rina.
"If you? Wanna?" Ask Rina.
Isma shook her head immediately. Yes, he also did not want to do a regular type check. He wanted everything to feel like a gift. Who will only know the contents when it has been opened the card pack.
Most importantly right now, their hope is that their baby is always healthy in there. And they are also given health in order to take good care of their babies.
In a different place. The sound of screaming was heard echoing all over the corner of the house.
"I hate. I will take revenge.. Aaaghhggh.." He cried.
"Basic kampungan. You don't deserve all that. I should be the one who's happy with Prince." Came on while crying.
Everything in his room was falling apart. Even the mirror broke. Amanda went on a rampage. Every thought of what happened a few days ago.
"I should have pushed him. The village women. He made me fall. Aarrggh..." Again and again he screamed.
His aides were already overwhelmed having to clean up the room's destruction almost every day.
Yeah, Amanda's raging almost every day. At the shooting location, he'll be fine. But, when she gets home, Amanda's gonna go berserk. He unleashed all his anger by destroying everything that was nearby.
"Wait for my revenge Isma. I'll make sure you can't have Prince either." Laugh loudly with a laugh that sounds scary in the ears of people who hear it.
"Hahhaahaa. If I can't, I'll make sure you can't have Prince, poor Isma either.." His vow was full of determination.
"Jpwuahaha…"
Amanda's laughter was becoming more and more clear. Laughter filled with hatred and hatred. Amanda's eyes supported her thunderous laughter.
"Huh, I'm relieved. I'm relieved." Stopped his laughter.
Amanda stared at a little doll in the corner of her room. I don't know when the doll was there. Quickly his hand grabbed the puppet. Then, Amanda firmly strangled the neck of the doll very tight.
"Death... die.. You're a fucking doll." Pulling out the doll's head.
The head of the doll was thrown away. Followed by the body of the doll. Then he laughed happily.
Oh naw. Amanda looks like a psycho. He's lost control. His desire to destroy the happiness of Prince and Isma grew stronger and stronger.
"Good bye Isma dear..." He said with fiery eyes.
Leaving Amanda. In Bandung, Umi was joking with Abi and Arsyid.
"Arsyid, get Grandma and Grandpa to eat first." Call Fitri from inside the house.
"Yes, Umi." Legally.
Then, Arsyid pulled the hands of his Grandpa and Grandma. He brought them into the house.
"Yes, Abi. Come eat right away." Bring Fitri.
He gave the plate to Umi, then Umi filled the plate with rice to then give it to Abi.
Fitri also did the same, he stuffed rice into the dish. Then give it to her husband.
"Umi, umi, umi. I want to eat with Umi." Shouted Arsyid while shaking his head.
"Alright, here sitting near Umi." Welcome Fitri raised the body of Arsyid to sit near him.
"What does Arya want?" Fitri asked when she saw Arya looked doubtful and confused.
"Mas can go to the toilet first, one second. It's been kebelt." His lips are in Fitri's ears.
Fitri smiled feeling funny. She thought her husband was confused about choosing a side dish to be flattened for a meal. Eh it turns out he was hesitant and confused because it is not good to ask permission to go to the toilet.
"Don't tell Umi to Abi. Later Mas scolded." Whisper again.
"Go." Fitri whispered as well.
Seeing Arya who suddenly left the dining table, Umi and Abi asked.
"Where'd your husband go? It's not polite to leave the dinner table before the meal is over." Celoteh Abi's.
"There's a call from the office he said, Bi." Kilah Fitri's.
"O yes, we continue to eat" suggested Abi.
Fitri was relieved, because he did not get a scolding from Abi and Umi. Then they immediately ate lunch very greedily.
"Astaghfirullah, Umi just remembered this morning proof Murti stopped by, he asked Umi to help him prepare food for the celebration." Umi.
"When is Umi's dream?" Ask Abi.
"Later tonight, Abi."
"Yes, I finished the meal. Abi takes Umi to Murti's house." Abi's Advice.
"Mmmm…"
"Umi, Abi. Fitri will also go to Jakarta first. Got an emergency call from the hospital." Timpal Fitri's.
"Sama Arya too?" Ask Abi.
"Yes, Bi. But, the night is straight back." Evidently.
Abi stopped chewing the food in his mouth.
"Nduk, Abi see you guys are very bothered to go back and forth Bandung. Why not just stay in Jakarta?" Connect Abi.
Yes, since Abi was sick until now Abi has healed too, Arya and Fitri still continue to go back and forth Bandung. They were still worried about leaving Umi and Abi alone.
"It's okay, Abi. Alhamdulillah so far, we are fine."
"Yes, it's fine now. But, if it continues like this continues, there is a physical you are tired. And it ends with sickness, fever and so on." Connect Abi.
"Indeed Abi and Umi are fine, if we live to Jakarta?" Arya just came back from the toilet.
"It's okay. Umi you guys are here. Let Umi take care of Abi." Abi answered while embracing Umi's shoulder.
"You come here if you have time and time off." Umi's Advice.
Then Arya and Fitri smiled happily. They were glad to see that both their parents were okay.
Yeah, everything's fine. But, if traced deep into the heart of both parents is very fragile. They miss Isma.
It's just that, both Umi and Abi, they never talked about Isma, for fear of hurting or offending each other.
Be, they shut up. Resisting longing and remembering Isma is enough to keep it in your heart and call it in prayer.
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