TEMPTED

TEMPTED
S2. Seduced 54



A third of the night, when people were sleeping so soundly in a dream, a handsome, shady man was raising his hand.


Close your eyes and pray in the dim light, pleading for all the pleasure of God. He's so solemn. All the complaints he put out.


When she felt relieved, she rubbed her face with her palm. Give thanks many times because it is still given the opportunity to feel the pleasure of night worship.


The man got up from his most comfortable seat. He stared at the clock that was perfectly attached to the wall.


"It's dawn soon."


Without taking off the gloves and the cocoa clothes he was wearing, the man headed for the work desk. He opened the laptop and started to struggle with it. His fingers were so agile dancing on the keyboard with occasional sip of water beside the object.


The man did not sleep after the evening prayer. He chose to use his time as best he could to work until dawn.


He had to finish before returning to the homeland. Well, back and forth to the next country for business.


*****


The entrance to Kota J Airport is so crowded. A man wearing a denim jacket was among the crowd. He dragged his suitcase with his eyeballs moving left and right looking for a middle-aged figure who was never absent to pick up.


When her gaze caught a woman with a veil covering her head as well as a waving hand, a gentle smile formed on her lips.


The man walked towards her. "Assalamualaikum, Mother." She immediately greeted the person who had given birth to her.


"Waalaikumussalam, son." The light of longing from both eyeballs when looking at the Son 'Ahmad Harun Kamil'.


"Somebody healthy?" tanyakanya.


The middle-aged woman nodded steadily. "Cheated, dong!"


Aaron laughed until he showed a neat row of teeth. He embraced his arms and walked towards the well-parked vehicle.


Aaron took over the key that was in the hands of his mother. He replaced the middle-aged woman driving.


On the road they are constantly telling various things. Both mother and son revealed their daily lives this month.


*****


Arriving at home, the two got out of the car and into a large two-story building dominated by gray.


They immediately approached the middle-aged man sitting in the living room. He was reading a newspaper with his glasses perched perfectly on his face.


"Assalamualaikum, Father," said Aaron.


The middle-aged man turned his head when he heard the voice that greeted him. "Mosur." He folded the newspapers and stood up to welcome his son.


Aaron approached and grabbed the father's hand and kissed him. He hugged the middle-aged figure.


"Some healthy?" The same question was asked of his father.


"Alhamdulillah, Son. Cheeky cholesterol occasionally strikes," replied the middle-aged man who had a face similar to Aaron's. You could say a copy.


"No, your father Aaron. Hobby eating taboo," added Mother Ira.


Although repeatedly forbidding, but what can be done when the middle-aged man still remain insistent. He also said that even if he did not eat the food, he would still die.


The original theory was made only as a weapon for the wife to allow.


Aaron only let out a sigh that was greeted with laughter by the Father. Both of them sat on the sofa. While Mother Ira kept the bag on the table and passed to the kitchen room.


*****


"Diminum first," said Mother Ira.


both are turned. They took the cup and sipped the tea little by little.


"Accoland ...."


A beautiful woman in hijab entered the house. His eyes sparkled as he looked at a man sitting among his fathers.


"Waalaikumussalam ..." they answered.


"Absite ...." The woman approached and hugged her brother.


"How's college?" asked Aaron to his only brother. Well, they're just two brothers. They are 6 years old.


Fanny took off a hug. "Currently, dong!" Answer the woman with enthusiasm. He is now in his final semester.


"Thank God." Aaron rubbed his sister's head. The two old men just stared with a smile. They know the closeness of the brothers.


*****


"So when did you introduce us to the woman of your choice, Run?" asked Kamil's father who was accompanied by a nod of his wife.


"Mother wants to see the prospective ghost, Mother," added the middle-aged woman.


Aaron shakes. "Not yet" to be honest.


"Kok, not yet, Bang? I really want to see Bang Harun get married."


Aaron was silent. He has no candidate at all. Although his family was already urgent, but he only casually responded. Wanna how?


Aaron shrugged his shoulders. His hand took one cup of dessert and ate it.


"Nob."


"That's one of your father's and brother's favorites. Mother also likes because it feels right," explained Mother Ira.


Aaron stared at the logo attached to the container. 'Dessert Arumi's'.


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