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A - 12

A few minutes later, Alvi came down with her big suitcase.

"I want to go home" he said as he passed by the living room. He passed through the living room and grabbed the keys to his car on the table.

Arfi immediately got up from his seat and ran out of the house to Alvi. He blocked his wife's path, and looked at Alvi in confusion. He did not understand why his wife's mood changed so quickly. And Arfi also did not know how to deal with this kind of Alvi.

Sendu, Arfi saw eyes filled with sadness. He just quietly waited for Alvi to tell what Arfi did not want to ask. He wants Alvi to trust him, share his grief and be happy without a question.

"Because of me huh, Mas Arfi same Arif fight?"

Arfi was surprised by the question, he pulled Alvi in his arms. No, this is not what he wanted. Arfi just silently hugged the injured Alvi for the umpteenth time. His wife must be feeling depressed, even though this is not Alvi's fault.

The young man stared around, asking everyone to come in and not worry about sign language. After making sure there was no one but the two of them, Arfi pulled the head of the wife. Removing her tears, she cupped both of Alvi's cheeks and gently stroked them.

With a heartbeats that were not good, Arfi tried to brave himself. Close the distance between the two of them, and kiss Alvi's lips for a few seconds. Like a clumsy person, Arfi just kept quiet like that. Until making Alvi can not hold back his laughter and push Arfi away.

"I'm not kidding anymore"

"Well, that's. ahahah" Arfi scratched her non-itchy head. He was ashamed and didn't know what to do.

"I want to go home, Mas Arfi's clothes are still in the room. We meet at home, don't bother me" Alvi said and walked into her car. He drove his sports car to leave Mr. Salim's house.

"Toooo me, come Arfi loe definitely can. I will try again, it feels like my heart is going to be dislodged" Arfi murmured. He went into the house and packed his clothes.

Actually Mr. Salim asked them to stay for a few weeks. But since Alvi wants to go home, no one will ban him. He is everyone's favorite.

"Arfi, be patient, my daughter is very stubborn" Ardi said when Arfi was about to come out with his suitcase.

"Hahaha, just let him be Mr. Ardi. Arfi must learn to take care of her own household. Experience is the best teacher" Hasyim said.

The old men laughed, while Arfi only smiled clumsily. Mr. Salim called Arfi to come closer. He asked Arfi to sit next to him. While he was busy opening his wallet, he took out a black card and gave it to Arfi.

"No Grandpa, I'll be in charge of all Alvi's production"

"Stupid, this belongs to Alvi. He never wanted to accept it, at least let me give you a gift. Save it, do I have to beg?"

"But Cake.."

"Arfi, just keep it. Mr. Salim will be sad if you also reject him" said Mr. Kyai.

Arfi was still hesitant, but Mr. Salim was very pushy. He looked at his parents, and he also handed over all the decisions to his son. Arfi received the gift of Mr. Salim, he expressed his gratitude for what Mr. Salim gave him and his family.

"Sir, is Grandpa going to realize Alvi's request?" Chirp Bani.

"Of course, he's my favorite grandson"

"But Kek, isn't bringing down the Baim and Ambar families outrageous?"

"Ah, that's yes, but they made my granddaughter cry"

"Salim, it's not good, don't follow his request" said Mr. Kyai.

Unfortunately Mr. Salim has promised Alvi, with the return of this marriage agreement. Mr. Kyai was furious and hit Mr. Salim with a stick. Arfi can only laugh a little, he then said goodbye to be escorted by driver Mr. Salim. During the trip, all he thought about was the way to keep Alvi from getting angry again.

On the way home, he saw the roadside. He saw many food vendors, but was confused because he did not know Alvi's favorite food.

Triiin...

Arfi's phone rang, there was an incoming call from his wife...

Girlku🥰 calling...

Arfi: "Assalamualaikum, dear"

Alvi: "Mas, buy bananas that are big yellow"

Type: "Waalaikumsalam"

After answering Arfi's greeting, Alvi turned off the call. Arfi only shook his head, but he had the determination to set up Alvi at any cost. The girl was very naughty and liked it all she wanted. Arfi stopped at a supermarket to buy bananas from his wife.

When Arfi was picking some other fruit, someone seemed to be approaching him. A woman dressed in Muslim clothes with a lot of groceries in her hand.

"Assalamualaikum Arfi"

"Girishalah, Aisya? Why are you here?"

"Go shopping, are you alone?"

"Yes, my wife asked to buy a banana. Funny about him"

"Oohh"

Aisya tried to shift the topic by inviting Arfi to talk about pesantren near their home. The usual pesantren they come to learn to teach and teach small children there. But unfortunately Arfi replied indifferently, he continued to look for loopholes avoiding conversations with Aisya by entering the name Alvi in each answer.

Until Aisya could not resist the annoyance and say goodbye to go to look for other groceries. Arfi still remained indifferent, he chose some other fruit to stock up on at home. I also bought ice cream and some chocolate.

At the house of Ardi....

"Asalamualaikum, lama"

"Waalaikumsalam, den Arfi shopping a lot. I've told non Alvi, but he's very stubborn. Thank you den Arfi" said Bi Inah while taking over the groceries in the hands of Arfi. He also took Arfi's suitcase, then told her husband to go to meet Alvi who was sunbathing in the pool.

He brought bananas and ice cream to his wife. Arfi tried to calm her heart, afraid of seeing something that would make her pound again.

"Dear"

"Oh Mas Arfi has come, here is Mas"

Arfi walked up to Alvi who was lying down with a life mat on the edge of the pool. True as he expected, his heart was racing again looking at Alvi who was like this. Though his wife was not wearing a bikini, just super shorts and sleeveless t-shirts.

Alvi asks Arfi to sit by the pool, accompanying herself who is entertaining herself.

"Well, the bananas are big, I like the big ones and the long ones"

"Hahaha, I have too" whispered Arfi teasingly.

"Well, perv"

"What's? I also brought another banana. You're the pervert"

Alvi laughed hearing that. He looked at Arfi while eating his banana. Arfi also enjoyed the ice cream he bought.

"Mas, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be mad at Mas Arfi"

"Your mood from yesterday is changing constantly, again menstruation huh?"

"Yes, how does Mas Arfi know?"

"Mother who said, if the girl again menstruates usually the mood goes up and down"

While talking briefly, Arfi also told about his meeting with Aisya. At first Alvi is confused, he feels he does not know someone named Aisya. But after Arfi explained, then he remembered the reason for being angry with Arfi.

"I'm sorry dear" said Alvi so spoiled. She put her head on Arfi's thigh while playing with her husband's hand.

"Okay for the last time. If there is any story yes, do not suddenly get angry. I don't know what to do if you're angry"

"Yes yes, want another banana Mas, a bribe"