
Khaira who had just come to her father-in-law's house with her husband.
He was told to go straight to the room to rest, but he could not rest. He even took a shower and cleaned. Soon I will enter Magrib.
"I'd better take a shower. Sultry.
My clothes later I arrange in the closet. ka clothes I bring only a little". Khaira.
Khaira had only brought one small suitcase of her clothes. The clothes that were in between loundry.
After the shower, Khaira arranged her clothes. And also prepare her husband's clothes if her husband will take a bath too.
When out of the bathrobe, khaira actually interested to fall on the mattress.
Padded mattress and displayed sheets blink and beautiful. Understand, bed of the bride.
But because it was very late afternoon, khaira locked his intention to fall.
He opened the door of his room which led to the side of the shophouse. All he knew below was an empty courtyard that used a private car park as well as an operational car shop.
Across from the shop building there is another shophouse that is the same height as the shophouse of this boss.
He stood on the balcony of the room, which was on the third floor. Only this room has a side balcony. Because this room is room number two.
The front room of his balcony is facing the highway. The room belongs to Nofri's sister.
Khaira enjoys a bright afternoon atmosphere, with the atmosphere of the sky starting to inflate.
He's leaning against the balcony railing. Looking from a height.
"Don't kill yourself here, I don't want my parents' house haunted because of your curious spirit".
Suddenly Nofri was already standing leaning against the entrance of the front room of the balcony.
"What the hell is bang. My world is long.
Nor is it in my dictionary to commit suicide. Even if my life is hard or oppressed". Answer Khaira.
She faced her husband.
"By taking a shower, I've got clothes ready in the dressing room". Khaira.
"okay!". Nofri.
He went straight to the bathroom. Because his body is also stifling.
finished praying, they had dinner together below. On the two-storey shophouse. And they talked in the family room. With Nofri's parents.
"How about your honeymoon ticket Nof?. Have you guys talked about it?". Ask Mama Nofri.
Khaira who heard a little surprised. Although he knew that Nofri would go on a honeymoon after marriage.
But now she's Nofri's wife, as the bride. And she can't go on a honeymoon.
She's afraid. Afraid that Nofri is entitled as a husband on their honeymoon.
Thinking of that Khaira felt cold hot. Imagine about ....
"I heard khaira mah's opinion. Whether he wants to go on his honeymoon or not.
I don't mind not leaving if khaira doesn't want to. Cancel it.". Nofri said before hearing khaira's answer.
"Can't Nof. Our loss. Then papa has transferred to the hotel and travel agency there.
Try to calculate how much money you have sent". Said sir Adrian.
"Yes Nof. You must know each other.
By often you two go will bring you closer. Also.
Mama see you guys are still awkward to integrate". Mama Nofri.
"Yes. You must begin this household with sincerity so that you may be blessed by God.
We as parents pray that you will have this marriage until old age". Advice from Adrian.
She didn't want her son to play around with this marriage. Because they got married impromptu and may still not accept their marriage.
"We hope you take this marriage seriously. There is no intention for the strange.
Like a contract marriage so. Simply walk according to the household generally in the way of God.
Love each other, take care of each other and need each other. You're all grown up for this wedding. Of course know this is best for you in the future". Added mr Adrian.
Nofri and khaira heard the advice of their parents and in-laws.
"You guys understand?!". Ask sir Adrian.
They both nodded when asked Adrian.
"good.
Start a marriage that God has destined. This is a mate given by Allah, a halal partner". Add sir Adrian giving wudges.
Although the son and daughter-in-law were silent, but he was sure that his words were heard and applied in the heart by the child and his daughter-in-law.
"Go on your honeymoon. And forget your partner's past.
For Nofri may not have a taste for Yulia, because the meteka in the match and in the match.
And make Khaira. If you have a boyfriend. Take Nofri to finish your relationship. Not to disturb your future.
"Sorry sir. I don't have a girlfriend or special friend". Khaira said slowly.
"But when we forced you to accept this marriage why did you say you had a boyfriend who you said was serious?". Ask sir Adrian.
Because Khaira then refused this marriage.
"I wasn't married at the time. I'm not ready yet.
Anyway bang Nofri is not my type. Angry and chatty". Khaira was afraid.
"oo. That's because he's the leader in his business, and you're his men.
You know that every time he handles a job, he's very thorough and strict with anyone. It's not just you.
But in the future Papa is sure he won't be angry for no reason at you.
Now you're his wife. Where he told me and asked for opinions. Also a place to share happy and difficult". Said sir Adrian.
Khaira and Nofri looked at each other.
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