Take Off Yourself

Go home

"Is everything already, beres? I'm afraid someone's missing". Hanafi asked, carrying his wife's belongings.

3 Days passed, Hanafi invited his wife to return to the village.There was a sense of pleasure in his heart, because the wife returned to his arms.

During these 3 days, Yasmin did not get any news from Aina. His heart was agitated, was Aina angry with him?a message from Yasmin, not in reply. Even Aina's house, empty. When Yasmin, wanted to see him.

"Yasmin, what's wrong? From the calingukan, come in". Take Hanafi, open the car door.

"eeeeee...No papa,mas." Yasmin replied, smiling. Wish you were there, Aina. Why are you avoiding me?.

"Well, why not walk? Later the night rush, mas" asked Yasmin, astonished.

"Hmmm...From that moment on, you rich man thought of something. What's up,hemmm? Tell me, don't keep it. Tell me everything to,mas." Hanafi, start to gas his car.

"Mas, you didn't tell me. That you, befriended by Aina" Yasmin said, was actually hesitant to ask.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you about Aina. Yes, we used to be neighbors in the village. Before moving to the village, mom. Don't know we 1 campus with, Aina. It's been a long time since we lost communication. At that time, I wanted to see how you were. Even from a distance, because I understand it. Sure, you'll throw me out. I didn't know, I met him. A chance to ask you how you are, through it,". Obviously Hanafi, clutching his wife's hand. Not forgetting to kiss her, making Yasmin blush shyly.

"Then, is there any love for Aina? That means, it used to be mas". Yasmin's chuckle, smacking her smile. Yasmin, wanted to bring up her husband's feelings for Aina.

"Nothing, not even my first love was just you". Hanafi replied, again peeling the back of Yasmin's hand. Loh, why is Yasmin asking about Aina? Is there something, that I don't know. Already several times as well, Aina did not send a message to me.

There's a warm sigh in the heart, Yasmin. Leaning on her shoulders, her husband. His eyes were fixed forward, enjoying the journey back to the village.

"Mas, Aina is angry with me." The words came out of his mouth, making Hanafi frown.

"eeee...Angry why, dear" Whisper Hanafi, both cheeks Yasmin red blushing. "Why shy,hemmm..So gemes, I see it."

Yasmin, change her sitting position. To make it better, to tell it all.

Hanafi, the mangosteen heard the story of the wife. He's not focused on the story, Yasmin. Even focusing on his wife's face, the car stopped because of the red light.

This is an opportunity, to kiss Yasmin's lips.

Reach the owner, sculpt instantly. As Hanafi, landed his lips.

Hanafi, smiling sumringah because it was already gemes.

"You're all right, huh? Go play with a kiss,aja". Yasmin, hit her husband's groin.

"Mas can't stand it, look at your lips from earlier". Hanafi, stroking his wife's hair gently.

"So, I didn't hear my story". Sung Yasmin, poking her lips forward.

"Well, lure the goldhead. Your lips are in shape, baby. Don't drive this car, go to the hotel. What your parents said, we never come" Hanafi, get a pinch from Yasmin.

"Ck, perverted, annoying" yasmin grunts, turning her face away.

"Easter like this, you like it. The proof alone, you did not reject my invitation to....".

"Mas, hurry up. It's a green light". Tegur Yasmin, cut off her husband's words. "Cathisshhh...Didn't think so, the head of the village perverted".

"No perverted papa, as long as the same wife". Hanafi, pinching his wife's cheek.

A few seconds, a moment's silence. There was no talk between them, focusing forward.

"Yasmin" said Hanafi, stroking his wife's back.

"What,mas?". Yasmin replied, leaning on her husband's shoulder.

"To the hotel, yuk!". Take Hanafi, smile small.

"Unboxing is what it is, doing it". Hanafi replied, a horse-grin.

"Ck,mesum." Grutu Yasmin, snickered her lips. God, my husband is really perverted

"Haha... Haha...". Hanafi, laughing out loud seeing his wife's face pouting.

"Don't laugh mutely, mas. Answer my story earlier," Yasmin, stopping her husband's laughter.

"That problem, you don't know. Because of me, never fell in love with Aina. From then on and now, I thought of him as a friend. Nothing more, dear." Hanafi replied, smiling sumringah. "If he is angry with you. Because we're together again, it's up to Aina. What matters is that we are not wrong, dear. What he did, was wrong. Time wants to separate us, a couple and love each other".

"But,mas...I feel uncomfortable, with Aina. What's more now he's, angry at me". Yasmin, downcast sad.

"Have not thought about it, mind your condition dear. Because of you, it hasn't fully recovered". Hanafi, embracing his wife's shoulder.

"I can't relax, Mom. Aina, my close friend for a long time". Yasmin said, her tears had broken.

"Cup....Cup... Don't cry, honey. Later I tried to talk about this, to Aina". Hanafi, persuade Yasmin.

"I'm coming with ya, mas". Yasmin's great-grandson, was immediately embraced by Hanafi.

A few minutes later, Yasmin fell asleep in her sleep. Hanafi, smile them. repeatedly give a kiss on the forehead, the wife.

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Mr. Jamal and Mr. Aminah, warmly welcome the arrival of his son.

"Mr, mother,". Yasmin, scattering into her parents' arms.

Mr. Jamal and Mr. Aminah, have no power to hold back their tears. So did Yasmin, so moved.

Long enough they, shed a sense of sadness.

"Thank you, Hanafi boy. You've brought Yasmin along, as well as your household. Father, really owe you". Mr. Jamal said, patting his son-in-law on the shoulder.

"Thank God,pak. It's all thanks to Yasmin, giving Hanafi a chance. Otherwise, Hanafi felt guilty for life". Hanafi replied, looking at his wife smiling. When Yasmin, carrying her niece.

Mr. Jamal and Hanafi, joined by others. joined mingling with his wife and son, there was a joke together.

***********

Hearing Yasmin's return, her household was fine. Bu yahya and beautiful, instantly wrathful.

"Beautiful...! It's beautiful...!". Shouted juragan Tono, looking for his second wife.

Hearing the husband calling, beautiful immediately rushed out of the room.

"What's up, mas?". Beautiful Tanya, her face looks frightened. Since that incident, Beautiful is often treated harshly.

What else is the old wife of juragan Tono, has recovered from her pain. It was like hell for Beautiful and her mother, treated like babu.

"Come,mas! As we agreed, if you recover from this disease. You're going to divorce the actor". Firmly a woman, sitting casually on the sofa. Who else, if the first wife of the master Tono. Half of his wealth belonged to his first wife.

"Mas, don't beat me up. Please mas, kasian this". Pinta Indah, resting at the foot of the boss Tono.

"From this second, I'm talking about you. We're not husband and wife anymore, beautiful". Juragan Tono, drop his talisman. Then kick the leg held by, beautiful. Makes beautiful, tumbling backwards.

"Ck, you're just real. Shame on Tono's family,". Decak's first wife, juragan Tono.Bu yahya, immediately approached his son. A swearing oath came out of his mouth, so that the men of the master Tono drove them out.