
As the day rolled on, all sources of happiness came from directions they never expected. Meizia and Ameer's life is now almost perfect, as is Hana's.
Shafiq also never again contacted her, the man disappeared like a shadow, leaving behind a huge curiosity within Hana.
He waited two weeks anxiously, nervously but also eagerly. Moreover, he was very curious about the appearance of the man who might become his priest later.
In between all the flavors in her heart, Meizia continued to take the opportunity to pray Hana, until it made women speechless. In fact, the more seductive she was, the more curious Hana was about the prince.
Until finally the day that Hana was waiting for arrived, the return of Syafiq.
"What will we talk about when we meet?" hana asked Father, of course Abi Thohir frowned at the question posed by his youngest daughter.
"It's up to you" replied Abi Thohir. "You can talk about whatever you want to know about each other, just stay within its limits."
Hana nodded in understanding.
Not long after, Riana and her husband came out of the room. "Are you ready to go?" riana asked her sister.
Hana just nodded back.
"Why drown so? Not eager to meet the future husband?" riana Goda.
"Just a little nervous" Hana answered honestly.
"She won't eat you, Dek," seduced Riana's husband. "At first we will accompany you."
"Yes," muttered Hana. "May I take Meizia with you?" pinta Hana later.
"Are you serious?" peekit Riana's. "If you take Meizia, it's the same way you take Ameer because Ameer won't let his wife go alone. Wouldn't you be awkward if you had to chat in front of a lot of people."
"Meizia and Ameer are only two people, Ma'am," Hana replied that made her brother gawk, while both her parents and sister-in-law laughed amusedly.
"Yes, just invite them if it can reduce your nervousness," said the father who makes Hana happy. Without wasting time he immediately contacted Meizia and expressed his desire to invite the woman to go to see Syafiq.
"I let Ameer go, yeah, she's still in the office" Meizia said from across the phone.
"Okay, we'll meet at Hana Ma'am's restaurant anyway, so you'll go straight there, yeah."
"Yes, Hana. Let's hope Ameer allows it, I'm also curious as handsome as your future imam."
Hana blushed at Meizia's remark, her friend would never stop teasing, Hana thought.
"Yes, I'm waiting there."
After saying that sentence, Hana disconnected her phone connection, she said goodbye to her parents before leaving.
"The more days I saw Hana getting closer and dependent on Meizia" Hana's mother told her husband. "He was even closer to Ameer's wife than to his own sister. How can you, Bi?"
"I don't know either, Ummi," said the husband who felt a change in Hana's attitude. "But that's okay, as long as their friendship doesn't bring bad things, and it brings good things, Abi thinks it's good."
"Yes, they didn't do anything bad. I hope it's that way."
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Ameer who is currently busy working is forced to stop his activities when there is a phone incoming from his wife.
"What's up, honey?" ask Ameer gently.
"Hana invites us to lunch together, she said, all of you want to meet her future husband," Meizia replied, which made Ameer's forehead wrinkled.
"Why us? Is no one accompanying Hana?" ask Ameer again.
"Mbak Riana and her husband accompany her, but I don't think it's a problem if we also accompany her, she invites us."
"Well, wait a minute, honey, I'll pick you up."
"Okay, I'm getting ready, yeah."
"Ameer?" call Meizia before Ameer disconnects her phone.
"Yes, Honey?"
"I'd love to eat grilled corn, can you buy it?"
Ameer's forehead creased deeply, he glanced at his watch which showed at half-time 12 p.m. "Currently, no one is selling grilled corn right now" Ameer said.
"But I'd love to, is there really no one selling it right now?"
"The habit is near the office there, but when it's late afternoon. I'll buy it later this afternoon, yeah."
"Ck."
Ameer's pupils widened to hear Meizia clucking, this was the first time her wife was clucking annoyed at her.
"Dear Meizia, it's late afternoon, yes" Ameer said.
"Well, come home soon and wait!"
Ameer gawked, Meizia spoke in a slightly high and irritated tone. In fact, his wife was disconnecting Teflon without saying hello.
"What a weird thing, is he coming months to this?" Ameer muttered.
Ameer immediately finished her work after which she met Rizal. "Wanna go home?" guess Rizal.
"My wife craves grilled corn, Rizal, do you know where anyone sells grilled corn?" ameer asked without answering Rizal's question before her.
"Near the office every usual afternoon there," replied Rizal.
"My wife wants it now, right now." Ameer gave an emphasis, making Rizal chuckle.
"Pregnant people sometimes do, Bro, want to now want to get it too now," he chuckled. "Try looking near the children's garden, usually there are many people selling."
"That's right, too" murmured Ameer. "Well, I'm home first, yeah. Finish your job well."
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Meizia waited thirty minutes for her husband to come home from work, but her husband never came. Making Meizia feel upset, especially like her now she will not be able to eat the grilled corn she wants.
"I always asked what cravings, now I crave grilled corn but not bought, very strange," murmured Meizia full of annoyance.
"Patience, Son." He rubbed his stomach which began to distort a little. "It's your father's habit to always spoil us, but don't know why now he's not fulfilling our wishes."
Not long after, the sound of Ameer's car horn came from outside. Her usual Meizia would soon be out to greet Ameer, but now she did not do that.
Not long after, the door of his room opened." Assalamualaikum, dear," said Ameer.
"For a long time" Meizia grumbled without answering Ameer's greeting.
"Honey, answering the greeting is mandatory." Ameer reminded while chuckling, especially after seeing the look of the annoyed face of the wife.
"Waalaikum salam" said Meizia Ketus.
"Well, dong" cried Ameer as he sat by his wife's side. "The one you want!" Ameer handed over the white crackle which was directly in the sambar by Meizia, especially after hearing the word corn.
"His word is there no grilled corn?" meizia asked as she took out one of the grilled corn from the newspaper package with a spirit clover..
"So I looked until I got it" replied Ameer.
"Thank you, honey, you're so good." Meizia immediately hugged Ameer even kissing her many times. Makes Ameer just laugh.
"So, are we still going to see Hana now or not?"
"Meet Hana, she's been contacting me since then" Meizia replied. "Let's eat his corn in the car."