The Journey of Jinan

Chapters. 95

Today, exactly one week after Eid al-Fitr, where Jinan and her husband and two children will go to their home country, Indonesia. It was a long-awaited time for Jinan to return to her hometown after two years of leaving the tropical country to join her husband.

With a passionate spirit, before his departure to the airport, Jinan took the time to include all the souvenirs he had prepared for all his neighbors there. Not forgetting some pretty interesting gifts he prepared for the people closest to him such as, Ria and family and others.

Kink ... Kink ...

The sound of knocking on the door at the same time as Jinan put his suitcases at the end of the bed did not make Jinan take long to open the door. There is a middle-aged woman who sends a message to Jinan to meet Basir in his study on the second floor.

"All right, I'll be right there."

Jinan again closed the door of her room after the middle-aged woman left.

Kink ... Kink ...

"Ar, can you take a shower? Papa called me to his study."

There was no word when Jinan knocked and called her husband who was bathing in the bathroom. Just as Jinan was about to knock on the bathroom door for the second time, just as his hand was airborne, suddenly the door opened along with Ardo's appearance from inside.

"Did you call me?" asked Ardo while rubbing his head with a small towel.

"Don't know. Are you done with the shower?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"alright. Then please take care of Andy for a moment. I'm going to papa's office first."

After Ardo nodded his head, Jinan immediately turned around about to go to Basir's study. But not two steps he walked, suddenly his stomach was hugged and pulled from behind by Ardo.

"Aaah," cried Jinan in surprise. "God, honey, what are you doing? Let's let go." Let's go."

Instead of letting go, Ardo instead tightened his embrace on his wife's body while sniffing the scent of his wife's body part neck to shoulder.

"Ar, what are you doing. Very amused," Jinan protested over what Ardo did.

"I love you, Jinan."

Jinan frowned in surprise, but a second later he returned to his usual expression.

"I know," she said.

"I love you, Jinan" Ardo repeated.

"Yes, I love you too, Evardo Rafandra. You're what the hell? It's so weird."

"Today we are going to Indonesia. There we will meet your ex-husband, I'm afraid you will come back to him because he is currently divorced from his wife" Ardo said in a very strange sentence to Jinan's ears.

"What are you talking about, Ar? Why are you so weird?" asked Jinan who was currently beginning to be surprised by her husband's strange behavior.

"Let's know, I just feel like that guy will ask you to come back to him, especially after I admit my mistake to him. But even so, I will never be willing if you go back to that jerk. I love you so much, I don't want to let you go to anyone, let alone a jerk like that."

Jinan took a long breath. She grabbed her husband's hands in his stomach for him to let go, but alas, it seemed that Ardo did not want to take his arms off his body.

Jinan took a breath back. "Why do you think that he'll take me back to him? That wouldn't be Ar, because he never loved me. After all, even if he wanted to come back to me, I wouldn't want to, because I already have my happiness here that is, with you and our two children," Jinan said with great confidence. 

"Aren't you going to leave me?" ask Ardo.

"Ar, why are you asking a question that you should have known the answer to?"

"I just want to hear that answer right out of your mouth."

"Yes, I'm not leaving you. I will always be with you, even to the Hereafter if Allah wills."

Ardo smiled broadly at the reply from his wife. He took off his arms from his wife's body, then he turned around and entered into a walk-in closet.

Jinan who saw her husband leave after asking her strange questions was puzzled. What does all this mean? Is Ardo doing all this to her? Or maybe there is something else he does not know that Ardo is hiding from him?

As Jinan was about to follow her husband into the walk in closet to ask what was going on, it turned out that the sound of knocking on the door from the outside made her undo her intention to catch up with her husband, and immediately went to his father-in-law's study.

"arc. Honey, I'm out for a second. Please take care of Andy for a moment, yes," cried Jinan with a volume that was not too loud for fear that his son was awake.

...

Turkey Airport.

"You guys be careful, yeah. If you have arrived in Jakarta, immediately contact us," Elif told Jinan and Ardo who are currently going to leave because their departure time has arrived.

"God willing, Ma. Mama and Papa are fine here, yeah."

"Ardo, take good care of your son and wife. Don't let Papa hear any bad news about Papa's son-in-law and grandson while you're there. If that happens, you'll know the consequences. Youunderstand?"

"Papa take it easy, one strand of their hair is even more valuable than Ardo's own life." 

Hearing her husband's such babble, Jina quickly pinched Ardo's waist slowly.

"If you're joking, don't take your life. Not funny," Jinan scolded with his unfriendly face.

Ardo laughed by showing a row of white teeth. "Sorry, dear."

...

About 15 hours drive from Istanbul to the city of Jakarta, now finally Jinan and his small family managed to arrive at Soekarno-Hatta airport safely. 

Since no one picked them up at the airport, so they decided to return home to Jinan by taxi. He deliberately did not tell anyone if he would currently return to Jakarta because he wanted to make a surprise for his best friend Ria, who happened to be currently the woman was in Jakarta as well. 

While on the way to his residence, Jinan's eyes could not be separated from the city view that was very crowded about the vehicle. He also eagerly introduced the city of his birth to his eldest son, Ayla.

From what he saw, it seemed like almost nothing had changed from the city since his departure to Turkey two years ago. Everything looks the same as the last time he was there, only there are some buildings that may have just been built, or some roads that were once hollow are now flat with asphalt.

Almost 1 hour on the road, finally the car Jinan was riding in front of his house. Because at that time it was already showing at around 6 pm, so not many people saw the arrival of Jinan and his family there. Only a few fathers passed by to go to the nearest mosque to perform the bersama'ah maghrib prayer.

"Mama, whose house is this?" ayla asked while watching Jinan's parents' house in front of her.

"This is our home, dear," said Jinan as he led his daughter into the house.

"Why are we home so much? 'Our house is there, Mama."

"Our house has two, honey. One is in Turkey, the other is in Indonesia."

"But why is this one so small. Not like our home in Turkey?" ayla asked innocently.

  

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