
After eating, Niza continued to move in the arms of Alvi. While grabbing Alvi's clothes trying to put her hand in.
"Mas, I think Niza wants to drink milk" said Alvi.
"Uhuk uhuk, what? No way, you don't have any breast milk. We go home, let's go" said Arfi while pulling Alvi's hand. He asked one of his employees to count the food and a bill was sent to him.
Alvi had tried to refuse, but Arfi seemed to be a throb alone. He asked Alvi to get in the car immediately so they could go straight home. During the trip, Alvi is busy calming down the whining Niza. Alvi's lullabies sing, hoping her little niece will fall asleep soon.
Indeed, the effort never disappointed the results, Niza also ended up falling asleep so soundly.
"Finally sleeping too he, difficult to take care of the child" said Arfi.
"Based on you, I took care of him you're tired. What if we have a child? You should also take care of them"
"You want to have a baby? How many?"
"It's a girl guy, but anything is okay"
They finally arrived home. The atmosphere of the house looked quiet and quiet, as if there was no one there. This makes Alvi fixated on the door, waiting for Arfi who is still parking the car.
"Why not come in, baby?" Tanya Arfi while embracing his wife's shoulder.
"Fearful"
Still the same, his wife was still as timid as ever. As they passed through Bani's room, there was a noise from the television. They just looked at each other and laughed then continued their way up to the top floor, Alvi's room.
Alvi put Niza to sleep on the bed, then she changed into a nightclothes. While Arfi who also felt tired, changed her clothes and went to bed first. Just a few seconds he closed his eyes, his phone ringing. There was a call coming in from one of his restaurant managers.
Arfi got up and opened his leptop, checking all the financial statements sent. He was again fixated when focusing on his work, to forget the atmosphere around.
"Mas, can I do something?" Tanya Arfi while massaging her husband's shoulders.
"Hahaha, it's your first time poking me. You are now more mature, not as pampered as before"
"Because I don't want to lose Mas Arfi. My ex-boyfriend broke up with me because they said I was spoiled and wanted to be alone. I'm the son of the sultan"
"Yes, baby, and I used to say, you can be spoiled or whatever. Because I will take care and care of you. I'm sleeping, come with me out of town tomorrow"
Without question, Alvi nodded and stood up. However, Arfi held him back and pulled Alvi to sit back on the sofa. He held Alvi's hands, stroked her and kissed her.
When their hearts are touched just by staring. Arfi put his wishes first, despite doubts. He tried to ventured as a husband, so as not to continue to be called cowardly by his two Sister-in-law.
"I won't insist, nor will I say anything about your decision. But if you can, I want you not to wear tight clothes and be too short when outdoors"
"So you don't like me for what it is? You want to change me the way you want me to?"
"No, I'm not forcing. It was just a request and a suggestion"
"How do all my clothes go? You told me to throw it away and dress like Brother Zahra? Huft is all that guy...."
Arfi bowed his wife's mouth, he exhaled his breath slowly restraining anger. Alvi was always babbling and would not listen to things she did not like. Slowly Arfi again explained if this is a request, and if Alvi does not want to do it Arfi no problem. At least Arfi has expressed his desire as a husband.
"Keep my short, tight, sexy shirt how? Dumped?"
"May be used, but in the room. I'm the only one who can see you in short, tight, sexy clothes even without clothes. Only I can"
Alvi was stunned to hear Arfi's words, her face flushed red in embarrassment. He disagreed, asking for time to think things through. And before Alvi goes to her bed, Arfi holds her back a second time. This time, the request that Arfi always told his wife. Alvi must want to pray together with her husband, no objection or any reason whatsoever.
This is an order, not a bid-able request. The girl seemed to be complaining, but Arfi once again confirmed that this was an order. He wants his wife to do it by force so that the longer Alvi can get used to it. If we want to change something, someone has to start making that change.
"Darling, remember yes, all of my words you have to follow"
"Basic naughty girl. Good night, I love you" Arfi said, kissing his wife's lips.
"I love you too. You sleep next to me, hug me from behind, okay?"
"Okay, baby, it's sleeping"
Alvi walked over and lay on her bed. He closed his eyes which were already drowsy.
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The morning prayer rang, Arfi immediately woke up from his sleep. He tried to wake Alvi by kissing the wife's shoulder, occasionally he blew Alvi's ear to wake up.
"Hm ... What the hell is Mas?" Alvi Whine. She turned her body and hugged her husband. His eyes were still closed from sleepiness.
"Already adzan, let's pray first. Don't be noisy, Niza is still sleeping" whispered Arfi as he lifted his wife's body to wake up from sleep.
Alvi's lips were so long as a pinocchio. Because Arfi continued to force, Alvi followed his request. They take turns taking ablution water, then perform congregational dawn prayers. After praying, Alvi went back to sleep hugging Niza. Arfi chose to exercise as usual.
The clock shows at 07:00 am...
Alvi awakens because Zahra wakes her up and Niza. It was time for the two women to take a shower.
"I was the one who took a bath, Brother Zahra prepared his clothes Niza yes" said Alvi then carried Niza into the bathroom. It was so nice to take a bath with Niza in the bathtub. With warm water that makes both feel at home playing around there.
"Ta..tavi" Oceh Niza who keeps calling Alvi's name. It makes Alvi very happy because his nephew started to remember the name.
After bathing, Alvi put on Niza's clothes and put on her clothes. He tried to get Niza to stand for a few seconds on the floor. Then slowly walked away and drew Niza's attention to get closer to her.
Alvi's face was very surprised to see Niza could walk towards him. He immediately carried Niza and brought her down. While screaming calling out the name of his brother.
Everyone was sitting at the dining table talking. Alvi's presence made them shocked and worried.
"What's the deck?" Ask Bani to panic.
"Niza Sister, Niza"
"He why?"
"Silver squat there, look yes" explained Alvi. It is not far from Bani. Then release Niza who walked slowly towards Bani without help.
The little girl walked over with laughter on her face. Bani could not even close her mouth in surprise. He hugged his daughter as soon as he got in front of her.
"The son of Papa can walk alone, the child of Papa's favorite pinter" said Bani who continued to kiss his daughter's cheek.
"Aaaa. . aah O.fi" Niza said as she extended her hand towards Arfi.
"Ofis?" Ask Bani wonder.
Arfi took over Niza and praised her like Bani. He also kissed Niza on the cheek. They all took turns holding Niza and congratulating her. Bani immediately contacted Mr. Salim for the good news, happy news was spread again. Mr. Salim was even about to throw a party for this.
"Yes Kek, it's up to Grandpa. I want to call Papa first and tell my in-laws too. Grandpa's Assalamualaikum" Bani said ending her phone call.
"Wait, what was Ofi?"
"Ofi that, Om Arfi. Old mah brother, ew"
Hearing the words of the Alvi, Bani and Oddy laughed. While glancing at the crybaby Arfi.