The Enemy Brings My Destiny

Dating again

Arriving at the park near Nanzea, Azrinna and Akhtar immediately got out of the car and looked for the existence of the ice merchant from the many traders in the park area.

"Where is dear ?." Akhtar looked exhausted.

The one being asked just fell silent like he was thinking about something. Well, Azrinna was busy remembering the location where the ws dawet's usually located.

"Did ?."

"For a while, I remember." Azrinna was again busy thinking about where the sword lay. "Oh yeah, I remember. Yuuk ?!."

Azrinna's face seemed to sparkle through the path in the park area while holding Akhtar's hand towards the ice spot.

It turned out to be true, they were finally able to find the place where the dawet ice merchant was prodding.

Half an hour they searched for the seller's whereabouts, and now, Azrinna was so relaxed as to tell him the true location.

"Assalamualaikum, mangg." Sapa Azrinna was very friendly.

"Vaalaikumsalam. " The seller turned his head and looked fixedly at Azrinna's face as if he was remembering something. " Neng Azri ?!." Scream the seller then.

Azrinna immediately published her smile. "hehe yes mang, this is Azri. See you again, mangan ?."

"Yes, neng. It's been a long time since I've seen Neng Azri again." The seller glanced at Akhtar. "This is yan neng's husband ?."

"Yes, mang. A handsome one ?." I don't know what's wrong with Azrinna's attitude now. He doesn't usually say that.

"Yes, neng. The pisan bull, even. Oh yeah, how many neng do you want ?."

"Hmm, mom. You want to not ?."

"Yes, I can."

"Then make two mang."

"Ready, neng. Please sit down first."

"Oh yes, mang."

Azrinna invited Akhtar to sit in the chair that her merchant had provided.

Akhtar who does not talk much just according to the will of his wife. Before long, the seller came to bring their order.

"Thank you, mang." Azrinna accepted it politely.

"Thank you,." Akhtar did the same.

"Together, neng." The seller returns to his cart to serve other buyers.

Azrinna stared at the glass filled with ice dawet with a brightly sparkling gaze. He directly devoured the ice very favorably.

Akhtar also began to feed the ice into his own mouth.

Little by little, Akhtar enjoyed the ws. He prefers to enjoy the beauty of his wife who is very busy enjoying her ice.

Akhtar smiled to see Azrinna's behavior, which still looks childish even though they will now have three children.

Azrinna more and more greedy to enjoy the ice dawetnya make Akhtar more and more greg see it. "Darling to eat, don't hurry. Just relax." Tegur Akhtar reminded.

Azrinna glanced then nodded her head in understanding. And sure enough, Azrinna started to enjoy the ice slowly.

"Dear."

"Hem ?."

"Look here and try."

Azrinna complied and looked towards her husband's face. "Why ?."

"Do you want me to tell you something, don't you ?."

"What's up ?." Azrinna looked at the confusion.

Akhtar smiled. A strange-looking smile according to Azrinna.

"Can I say it ?." Akhtar asked, making his wife curious.

"Yes..."

"Hmm, okay. But you don't get angry, do you ?."

Azrinna was silent for a moment. "What would you say, anyway ?."

"You promise you won't be angry, right ?."

"Hmm, depends. But, yes, I promise I won't be angry. Keep going now what ?,."

Akhtar can be seen taking a deep breath and then exhaling slowly. Akhtar looked at his wife's face so closely. "I proposed to someone for our son."

"Astaghfirullah!, Mas ?!." Azrinna reflexes smothering her own mouth.

Having his wife react, Akhtar could only smile stiffly.

"Our son is small, loh mas ?."

"Yes, I know. Hem, aren't you angry ?."

Azrinna smile. She looked at her husband's face with a strange look. "Is she beautiful?, until Akhtar proposed to her at an early age ?." Ask in a seductive tone.

"Beautiful?, No. He's more precisely handsome."

"What ?!. Mas, you proposed to someone for Alchira ?!." Azrinna was further shocked by the news.

Akhtar smiled again and nodded. "Is it forbidden, baby ?. Didn't Madame Khadijah also propose to the prophet, right ?."

Azrinna straightened her sitting position. "Yes, mas. But... Oh no, you haven't discussed it with me yet ?."

Azrinna breathed heavily. "Is he good enough for Chira ?,"

"God willing, I've seen the guy, and I think he's a good fit for Chira."

"What's his name?, Eee, I know where he's from ?."

"His name is Fazal, he's Anand's son, a friend from college. Anand's family knew about this, and thank God they accepted it."

Azrinna looked at her husband's handsome face. "Mas." Calling lirih.

"Yes, baby ?."

"Mas Akhtar is not doing a business program right ?." Azrinna asked suspiciously.

"Astaghfirullah, baby!, well no, I seriously want to ask Fazal for our daughter because she is a very good child, he said very politely, he was also a Hafidz at the age of five. And now he's been in boarding since he left SD."

"Then I want to see him !." Azrinna spoke suddenly of spirit.

Akhtar smiled sweetly as he was satisfied at his wife's response. "Other times, now his son is not home. We'll meet him after Chira graduates Junior High."

Azrinna's face instantly turned sad. "It should be that long, huh ?."

"Yes." Yeah."

"But I want to know his family, okay ?."

"Hem, I'll talk to them first."

"All right."

The two returned to focus on enjoying the ice dawet which had begun to run out of ice cubes. Again Akhtar prefers to enjoy the beauty of his wife compared to her ice chestnut.

"Yes."

"Hem."

"Now you're getting fat, aren't you ?." Akhtar commented.

"And I'm pregnant, mother." Azrinna answered.

"Yes, but pregnant this time you look really fat." Akhtar said again.

Azrinna stopped eating her and looked upset at her husband's face. "Then ?."

"Then... Well you're so adorable, it makes me fall in love even more." Speak Akhtar with his death.

Azrinna's face immediately blushed just by listening to her husband's spare change. "What apaan mas !." His eyes while throwing away face.

Seeing his wife misbehaving, Akhtar immediately chuckled. "Ehh, really. Come here, you're beautiful." Akhtar is back to flirting.

It looks like a ripe tomato just Azrinna's face now. "Mas, it's ahh. I'm old don't pantes ngegombal kaya that ."

"Well old man?, if I'm old, there's no way my wife can get pregnant again." Akhtar ended his speech with a small oddity.

Azrinna is getting it wrong. "Udah ahh." He said as he got up from his seat and walked away.

Akhtar stood up and put a piece of money on the chair he was sitting on. "Mang, the money's here huh?, Thanks !." Akhtar immediately pursued Azrinna's steps.

"Darling, hey!, the way don't hurry, the stomach will be cramped."

Akhtar's words were directly obeyed Azrinna. Azrinna began to walk casually and Akhtar immediately approached her and took her hand. Azrinna docked to her husband's body and hugged Akhtar's arm.

Akhtar changed the position of his hands to embrace his wife's tiny body. The two walked while hugging each other along the path of the park which felt very beautiful.

Every visitor there looks in pairs and looks friendly. And it was also done by that adult couple with hearts filled with flowers of love that kept on blooming.

"I feel like a teenager dating." Akhtar.

"Yes yes mas?, whereas our children are already on big, they also want to pass SD."

"It's okay, so they're still at school, we're dating here."

Azrinna chuckled amusedly at the suggestion of her husband who did not remember the age.

Both of them continued to walk casually while enjoying the scenery and passing people who were visiting in the park as well.

"Mas."

"Hem."

"Thank you."

"Thank you ?." Akhtar looked at his wife's face not understanding.

"For everything. For the past and present and the future as well."

"I used to be so mean to you, baby."

"No, mas. It is not you who are evil, but it is God's destiny that gives his story that way."

The two stared at each other with a sweet smile that was equally thrown.

"I love you." Akhtar.

Azrinna smile. "Ana uhibbuka Fillah." He said softly with a red face.

Cup.

"Baby !!."

"Ohaha !!."

...Finish ...