Red Noctah

Red Noctah
The Part 96



"Mbok Inah, later cook yes, I want to take my wife home, pity still tired if you have to prepare for dinner," said Bisma with a tone of relief and sumringah.


"Ready, Den," replied Mbok Inah asserted.


They will start a new life, as they wish, there will only be three of them and their children. Owh the beauty of the household world with hearts of mutual acceptance and love.


"Later if it's settled straight home as usual not pa-pa, Mbok."


"Congratulations, Den."


Bhishma left her home with shaky steps, and a face of spirit.


"Bim, the seneng really mesem-mesem continues, later the teeth are shaky," always Mother caught her daughter-in-law in happy fashion.


"You're out of vacation, Buk, so it must be full reaction."


"Well, Tri, there's-there's nothing."


"Yes yes, Buk, if you don't believe in asking directly with the person, Den Bisma is still in love with Non Bila, so the laugh continues to be seneng."


"It's good to fall in love with your own wife."


"God willing, Bun, Bhishma always falls in love with Mother's child. The bisma permits to go to the room first, Bun," she heads to the room at a fast pace, two steps of the stairs she leaps at once.


The man opened his bedroom door slowly, finding his wife still asleep by holding Razik in an embrace. Apparently the little boy after being content to play followed his mother to the room, and saw the boy steal the start of his father who wanted him to stick to his wife.


"Honey .. wake up, go home yuk!!" whispered Bisma right behind her ear. Gently wrecked the nape of his wife.


"Hm ... Mas, you're so nosy as a person, I'm tired," he replied with a distinctive hoarse voice waking up.


"Duh ... Your voice makes it difficult to move on," he said while moving Razik to shift a little.


"Mas, don't get my son, God, have a good time sleeping too."


"Swipe a little bit ayang, let me load. Hehe."


"It's Dad, ngeselin." The man kissed his son first before holding his wife like a kangaroo child.


"You're so spoiled gini anyway, hmm ... why? Feel healthy, huh?"


"For the desire to spoiled aja mumpung not much ngrecokin, later come our children I'm not spoiled anymore." When chuckling softly hear the curses of her husband who is afraid of competition for affection with his son.


"You're so funny, Masa' is the same kid himself, that's right. You're funny, really rich kid."


"Going home? To where? I'll say I want to be here first, or if not buy a new house," said Bila mrengut.


"If there is no adult man there but me, would you? Let's keep you close to Mommy."


"Where is the guide going?" the woman asked seriously.


"Said Mbok Inah moved, I kept calling his son assuring, his personal belongings are also not there, so we can dong go home."


When he seemed to be weighing, his face implied turmoil, as if it was a heavy decision for him.


"Don't tell me you don't want to go home" Bisma shook her head. "Please .. I'm not comfortable also if you have to ride on your mother continue."


"Mas, I haven't answered that rich speculating yet."


"Eventually you are caged, rich not spirit, will ya?"


If you finally nod resignedly, hopefully Pandu really moved and not just a moment to avoid it. Maybe for the eyesight of people is considered reasonable, but it is clear to If there is a history of not wearing in his life is clearly afraid to find a model man so.


"Alhamdulillah .. I grieve it."


***


One week later, they were busy with their important day, where all were happy for the wedding reception of Bisma and Nabila. Their wedding was held in one of the luxury hotels in Jakarta. The spacious hotel ballroom is transformed into a beautiful place with princess-style decorations where the main roles are Bisma and Nabila.


Starting from among business people, colleagues, fellow clients and those who are involved in the TV world were also invited to this event. Alumni and also their friends who have been in the campus. All are happy witnesses.


"It feels like my artist, Mas," always when staring at the many invited guests present and praying for him.


Starting from Disky the most phenomenal couple of his time, Nadia and Faro newlyweds, there was Ustadz Zaky plus wife, and other families, Sinta with her seemingly compatible husband, and ... Hanum was also present not alone. He seems to be holding someone who might be special as well.


"By the way it looks like someone hasn't come, Mas, who is it?"


"Maybe it's late afternoon, who are you looking for?" bisma asked a little tidying up his wife's dress that was quite complicated.


"Welcome through the new life of the younger brother level, may the blessing overshadow your family. Become a family of sakinah, mawadah, warohmah. Bred with descendants who are sholehah," said Rayyan who came with a style similar to her partner.


"Aamiin .. thanks for the prayer, brother. By the way, it looks like it's going to happen after me. Hehe." Just smiling.


"Just pray this year will follow, won't you, baby?" The girl in the wood-browed manner nodded in embarrassment.