Sagaras

The Part 32

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"Have you?" mother asked Sagara when she came out of the mosque together with Aisyah.

"Already, Mom."

"Can we continue the journey?" asked Mother again who was only in reply to a nod of the head and a knotty smile from the young man who even glanced at Aisyah.

He does not know if the woman whose beauty is being hidden it already knows with the mode that Sagara does today.

The three people quickly re-entered the car to continue the rest of the journey which should be soon if Sagara running the iron train with normal speed is not like a snail that makes Mother and Aisyah only can rub the chest and expand the sense of patience.

"Can be a little quick, right? so that later the return will not be until night," said Aisyah from the back seat.

"You have to be careful, slow is safe," Sagara replied with a smile he often had, he was remembering Aisyah about the message of the Father before they left this morning.

"It's okay, it's true Sagara said, it's also Amanah from the Father right?" sahut Mother again who made Aisyah not warty.

Sagara who is happy not to be a bitch continues to show a smile on the tip of his natural red lips because the young man does not smoke at all even though there is actually no prohibition from large families though.

The time that should be 20 minutes in fact successfully traveled by them 43 minutes. You can imagine how fast the car is running.

"I haven't come home sick yet, Mom." Aisyah said as she got down from the car in an annoyed tone.

Sagara who heard that was just a little laugh, today he is transformed into a selfish person because of the pleasure of his heart.

"Today you didn't have a show, did you, son? the road a little is okay, your day is busy with the world of children and their drama" said Mother, said, he knows the burden of a teacher is a great sense of patience especially in the face of his daughter range of 4-6 years old children whose mood can not be guessed. A biological mother is often released especially this is only a surrogate mother in school who is not 1 child but 10 children at once.

"Yes, Mom."

Mother walked first followed by Aisyah then Sagara which of course is a distance.

Greetings said by Mother fortunately immediately get an answer until the two women enter but not with Sagara who chose to stay on the porch of the house.

"Not yet to check the phone, someone is not looking?" he said slowly while reaching into his pants pocket.

When the phone screen is on, do not ask there are some missed calls and also incoming messages, not only from the chat group but also friends and family including his own father. However, there is one message that makes Sagara's heart pounding with great not to mention his heart that feels like it wants to be dislodged is a message from a name that he always awaits.

#CalonWife

[Assalamu'alaikum, are you here today? ]

If he does not remember now he is in someone else's house, it can be ascertained maybe he will prance pleasure while rolling indistinctly.

"Why you?" aisyah asked as she came out again with a tray filled with drinks in her hand.

"Eh, no. Hem, did you chat me this morning?" sagara asked with a face still red because of embarrassment mixed with pleasure.

"Yes, I'm just making sure, I don't want my cooking nobody's eating until you don't come," aisyah answered while putting a drink for Sagara on the table then pulled the chair for a little further.

"I told you to come, didn't you believe me?"

"I only believe in myself and my creator" he replied, who still held a sense of annoyance even though behind it he was grateful for having survived to the goal.

"Hem, I'm the same, I can't believe when someone says you've been close to other men all this time" Sagara said in a serious tone.

And it managed to make Aisyah turn her head towards Sagara who was smiling little.

"Why?" ask Aisyah.

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Because I also believe in myself if you were born to be my companion..