
After enjoying lunch, they returned to Paris. They visited several shops that provide souvenirs to be made souvenirs.
Nia chose some female accessories for her two best friends, as well as clothes that read Paris. Not forgetting he bought a bag for his mother and mother-in-law, do not forget the trend clothes for both his father.
"Mas! Nia has bought this for souvenirs," said Nia showed a basket containing her groceries.
"Who's that for, baby?" asked Fariz who saw that Nia's basket was already fully loaded.
"Accessories for Zhilla and Dhe, there are clothes as well. And these two bags are for mom and mom. Nahh for her fathers Nia chose this shirt," Nia's light at length made Faris nod his head.
"Well, that's a couple mas shirt! Nia wants to buy that for us. Tomorrow we go to Disney Land with that, Mom." Nia pointed at the couple shirt that was still attached to the model.
"Yes can," replied Fariz agreed.
After they had finished choosing and paying for it, they returned to the car and returned to the hotel to rest.
***
Hendrawan Residence
"Well, I miss Nia" said Bu Nurmala.
Since marriage, Nia has rarely met her parents. It was only through video calls that they gave up longing, especially Nia is an only child. So that his departure married Fariz made the atmosphere of Mr. Hendrawan's house to be quiet, there was only Bu Nurmala, Mr. Hendrawan and maids.
Bu Nurmala finally decided to contact her daughter, already in longing for her only daughter.
'Toot..Tut.'s..'
"Assynolajet. Hello, ma'am." said Nia on the phone.
"Vaalaikumsalam. Hello, Son!" sahut Bu Nurmala with his voice.
"What's up, Mom? How's mom crying? Mother why? You're fine, you're fine, aren't you, Mom?" cecar Nia when she heard the mother's voice.
"Your mother and father are well and sound, son! I miss you, Nia. Dad too. How are you doing with your husband?" bangsa Bu Nurmala.
"Nia, when are you coming home, son?" said Mr. Siddiq interrupted his wife's conversation with his only child.
"Hurry home, son. We missed you so much!" said Mr. Siddiq.
"Yes, Dad! Next Thursday Nia and Mas Fariz return home." reply Nia.
"Yes, I turned off the phone. You're fine there with your husband! Assalamualaikum!" mr. Siddiq said he cut off the phone.
Ms. Nurmala, who could not hold back her longing, ended her conversation with Nia, turning her over to her husband.
***
Suhendar Residence
Mr. Suhendar and Bu Sofi also remembered his only son. However, the busyness of the two makes them only communicate through private messages and sometimes through voice phones.
"When did Fariz get home, Pah?" bu Sofi asked her husband who was busy with his laptop.
"Say next Thursday, Mah." replied Mr. Suhendar who remained focused on his laptop.
"You can't wait for them to come home, Dad! Is Nia pregnant yet? Hopefully their honeymoon will pay off, Pah" said Bu Sofi while imagining her daughter-in-law was pregnant.
"Amijin!" suhut Pak Suhendar brief.
***
Fariz and Nia are ready for dinner time, a graceful maroon red dress with a hijab color that matches the dress in Nia adds an aura of beauty to her. Fariz who wore a black tuxedo added to his good looks and bravery.
Tomy makes a special dinner time for them, not forgetting to invite his friends during school who also live in France and also befriend Fariz. Tomy also allows hotel guests to join.
"Good Night everyone, welcome to special dinner time. Tonight's dinner was welcome to my special hotel guests. The husband is my best friend and his wife. To friends who have been present, thank you, and for hotel guests, welcome and enjoy!" said Tomy at the opening of the dinner at the rooftop of his magnificent hotel.
Clapping and vaguely heard congratulations from friends and hotel guests into one, the, Fariz and Nia who were the object of the conversation only blushed in embarrassment and replied to every expression from the people present that night.
The dinner went well, in the middle of the event Nia felt a little dizzy and asked her husband to drive her to the room. Fariz said goodbye to Tomy and his friends. They returned to the room, which was located on the twenty-floor.