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At Ardi's house, everyone was very busy preparing for the Thanksgiving. Not only at Ardi's house, at Hasyim's house, the cafe belongs to Arfi even until all the offices of Mr. Salim's company are holding a thanksgiving. Mr. Salim always did when he got a grandson and a great-grandchild. He always wanted to share his happiness with everyone.

"Dek, where's Arfi?"

"Sleep, brother, his body is hot"

Bani put herself in Alvi's lap, clasping her brother's hand very tightly. There was no word, he just silently looked at Alvi who was smiling happily.

"I'm assuming I was left alone anyway" Arfi whined as he walked over. He diverted Bani's head from his wife's lap, then changed his sleep on it. Arfi looked so spoiled that day, he did not want to be separated from Alvi.

Alvi smiled and stroked her husband's head gently. Amidst everyone who is busy, Arfi wants to indulge with his wife. He put Alvi on the sofa and slept while hugging.

A worried Maya approaches her daughter-in-law. He asked Alvi's feelings and circumstances. Maya gazes at the blanket that keeps moving, she opens the blanket and finds Arfi sleeping but her head goes into Alvi's t-shirt.

"Arfi, astaghfirullah this boy. Wake up!!" Maya's speech took out Arfi from Alvi's clothes. He grabbed the ears of his naughty son.

"Hahaha, Mommy is fine. Maybe Mas Arfi wants to be close to his son" Defa Alvi.

Alvi says goodbye to Maya and brings Arfi into their room. Put Arfi back to sleep to rest again.

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Nightfall...

There were a lot of people who came to Ardi's house to congratulate him. Even Alvi's friends also present bring gifts. Arfi has been better, now he is also busy entertaining guests and talking with his friends.

Alvi was also talking to her friends. The friends from the upper class who as usual are bragging about what they have.

"Vi, my guy just applied to me. He dowry one M dong"

"Oh yeah? Waw is very rich in your future husband" said Alvi responded.

"Hahaha, how much did you marry? It can't be that much, right?"

"Or not Vi, dowry is like our pride. If you do not get that much, loe low self-esteem dong hahahha" said another friend Alvi.

Alvi frowned, he forgot what Arfi gave to his dowry first. But he laughed and just thought of it as a joke. However, Alvi could not be denied if his mind was diverted. He looked at Arfi who was chatting with Brother and his friends.

Is my self-esteem that low? I asked Arfi.

After the show was over, Alvi waited for her husband in the room. Staring at the door of the room hoping that Arfi would return soon. Time passed, Alvi was stricken with sleepiness because she waited for her husband.

"Darling, why sleep gini?" Oceh Arfi laid Alvi's body on the bed.

"Mas Arfi, what did we marry?"

"Why suddenly ask that?"

"My friend she just applied, dowry one M. Yes, I do not know you may not have that much money, you've got it" said Alvi upset after seeing the look on her husband's face.

Arfi was silent looking at his wife who closed her eyes again. Alvi never had a problem like this. But, maybe Alvi should know, his attitude changed a little after the coma. He smiled and slept next to his wife.

Morning's....

Arfi was already preparing to go to the Mosque. He tried to wake his wife, but she would not wake up and scolded him. Maybe Alvi is too tired, Arfi is trying to understand.

At 09:00...

"Hm..." Alvi woke up from her sleep. He fumbles on the bed next to her but finds no one there. He searched his cell phone and dialed someone's number.

"Where are you?" Ask Alvi.

"Hurry here, where the hell are you?"

"Where are you? Why am I being left behind?"

"I don't leave you baby, I'm downstairs talking to each other"

Alvi turned her back to her husband. Arfi let out a small laugh and pulled his wife's hand to get up and take a bath.

"Why is that pouting so unfortunately me?"

"sorry"

"What's it for, baby?"

"I didn't mean to insult Mas Arfi, I just asked. Maybe my question hurt you"

Arfi cleared his throat, he knelt down in front of his wife who was sitting on the bed. Grasping Alvi's hand and then kissing her.

"I'm sorry, if I can't be the husband you want me to be. I'll try to make you happy in my Alvi's way"

"No need, I'm glad you're here. I don't want to know about the dowry either. I have Mas Arfi, that's enough" said Alvi then hugged her husband tightly.

Arfi slowly let go of the hug, he walked towards his closet. He brought a small safe that he always kept there. The young man showed his wife the password of his safe, then gave all his savings to Alvi.

"Now, all my money is yours" he said with a smile.

Alvi looked at some savings books and cards there. Arfi is not the son of a rich man, but he is trying to improve the economy of his family.

"But if you need anything later?"

"Died asking you to, so you know my spending"

"But Mas, have you set aside for Daddy and Mommy?"

"Love, for them and for alms. That's the rest for our needs"

Alvi hugged her husband again, I don't know what the parents did in the past until their daughter got a husband as good as this. Arfi is so perfect, it's completely second to none.

"You want to go to work?" Tanya Alvi when she saw her husband changing clothes.

"Yes, you're awake so I'm leaving. Wh why? Wanna come?"

"Can you come?"

"May dear, take a shower there and keep a lot of breakfast. Remember, there is our child in your stomach so do not be lazy to eat yes"

"Don't come along, I'm thought to be possessive. Be careful Mas depart" said Alvi then entered the bathroom. He spent a long time there. Smiling shyly because apparently the husband is better than any man. Alvi is very sure of it, there will be no man like her husband let alone a better one.

After a few minutes, Alvi finally came out of the bathroom. He was stunned to see Arfi who was still in their room.

"Cong yet to go?"

"I'm not going to the cafe, I want to be at home with you" he replied with a perverted look. He walked over to his wife who was wearing only a white towel.

"Mas, what? Want what? Don't mess around, can't be the same Mother"

"Astagfirullah azim thing, you look really pretty Vi. Change clothes, I see"

Alvi pinched her husband's cheek.

"Basic bawdy"