The Journey of Love Habibah..

Equally expecting

Dona giggled amusedly as she put her sister's phone back on the table. He even acted as if nothing had happened just now. Dona approached her sister who was still busy in the kitchen by hooking her hands behind her body while rocking left and right.

" What else to do, brother?" dona asked Habibah while putting his chin on Habibah's shoulder.

" Ext cooking vegetables for lunch later, you do the Don ah.. Weight tau..! Instead of disturbing you is not clear, either help the cake to be finished quickly. Let's play another game again." said Habibah while continuing to do his work.

" I want to help my sister, I rarely want to cook my sister." Sahut Dona while grabbing the fried tempe on the table and eat it casually.

" You've grown up Don, you have to learn to cook. When you are the same guy already know the centil, the cooking period is still not able to. "reprove Habibah to his sister.

" How come if you don't have to move house, here just let us stick together and I don't bother having to cook, right?" answer Dina origin.

" If we marry, we must follow the husband Don. Which may be only according to his own wishes." replied Habibah still struggling with his work that is mempek sambal.

" So later if my sister and my handsome brother-in-law will also leave this house? Why not stay here just like when my brother was the same as Purnomo before.." dona stopped her speech, she realized that she had spoken wrongly by mentioning the name of her late husband.

Habibah who was kneading the sambelpun stopped the movement of his hand and was stunned for a while.

There was a sudden sense of pain and sorrow creeping in her heart once her late husband's name was mentioned.

" Emm.. In the past, Pur and his parents lived here, Don, we are only how far away the house has come to his parents' house. Mas Zelly does not live here and his parents do not live here. So you have to go wherever your sister's husband will take you." replied Habibah slowly while continuing his activities that had stopped.

" Later Dona does not want to ah find a husband people far away, enough people here just so you can still stay with mama." Dona answered with ease Habibah's statement.

Habibah snorted softly at the words of his youngest brother, but he did not respond to it anymore. But immediately prepare the results of his cooking on the table so that after the Dzuhur prayer later they just eat it without the hassle of serving it again.

Because the clock had shown at 12, Habibah rushed to clean up and perform Dzuhur prayer, after they had lunch together.

" Uma, when did the handsome Om come here again?" Nur Laily suddenly interrupted in the middle of their lunch.

Nur Laily's question suddenly made all eyes pay attention to it by stopping their eating activities for a moment.

" Why, honey?" habibah asked with a bit of astonishment.

" It's okay Uma, it just feels impatient to have a new Abah. "he replied casually without realizing the gaze that led to him.

" God willing in a week, Nur, you and Zain have a new father." said Dona chimed in.

" A week away? Really Uma...?" the little girl asked her mother for reassurance.

Habibah just nodded slowly, but it was enough to make his face sparkle.

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When the night comes, after the prayer isya.. Habibah checked his phone. But there was no message or chat from Zelly. For some reason there was suddenly a hint of disappointment implied from his face.

He said he was sincere and would always make me happy and comfortable.

But after only a few days applying, he never contacted me again.

Before I go home, I always say I miss.

But this was three weeks from the application that day, he did not remember to just send a message or chat let alone a phone.

Should I be the first to back him up?

But...

Wait for... Wait for...

Why am I thinking about chat chat chat anyway?

What's his business is he gonna cheat or not be like me?

Whether he wants to remember me or not, what do I care?

But we want to get married. He didn't ask about the wedding preparations or the cake.

Really bummer...!

For some reason suddenly Habibah continued to grumble in his heart. Although he tried not to care, but without him realizing he continued to grumble and feel dislike with the attitude of Zelly who has not been heard in three weeks.

With a slow snort, Habibah laid his body on the bed. But, the phone that he would usually put on the nightstand is now somehow he continues to hold and stare. It was as if he was waiting for someone to contact him or just send him a chat. Until finally he fell asleep while still holding the phone in his hand.

While elsewhere, there was Zelly who was very agitated staring at the phone in his grasp. He was eager to send a chat to ask the news of his girlfriend. But he recalled the words of his future sister-in-law, if they could not relate in any form. Let alone the phone, just chat should not be. The reason for that was because they had to be pinched before they met on the wedding Day.

Habibah who is restless because there is no news from Zelly, who does not know if he has been exposed to ignorance from his sister can only feel annoyed there is Zelly.

Likewise with Zelly, who did not realize that he had been exposed to the prank of his sister-in-law who said that they should be bitten. As a result now he felt tormented holding back the longing in his heart.

In order to shift his longing feelings to Habibah, he finally contacted Rudy and Zacky. He wanted to meet with them to reduce the unrest in his heart.

"Rud, where are you?" ask Zelly without making small talk as soon as Rudy receives his call.

" I'm at home, this just want to take my wife and son out to eat. Why?" rudy replied with a little annoyance, because his best friend called him with no-nonsense greetings or the like first. But he understood very well, if at this time Zelly must be in a bad mood.

" I'm in the spotlight is okay, huh..? Take Zacky, let me not be bored. May be Rud.." pinta Zelly half sulked.

" You're now a girl like Zell. The only ones who like to sulk are Zell girls, not guys. What's the matter, why is it so damn?" ask Rudy wonder . Because Zelly's never acted like this before.

" It's okay, I just want to join. I'm still here, for a week here when I don't do anything? Kan bosen.." he lamented.

" When did you get to say that, said the bosen Zell? Usually we are most at home alone, if invited to hang out never want to. Tumben-tumbenan you are insistent like this. You're no longer welcome, are you Zell?" said Rudy who was more astonished by Zelly's attitude.

" Of course, if I can't, I'll find Zacky..."

" Eh, that's not Zell. I wonder about you now. Yes, if so, just come to the cafe where we usually hang out first. I wait there." finished talking Rudy ended their conversation without further ado.It makes Zelly look upset. Because usually if Rudy will hang up the phone, there must be a small talk just hang up the phone, not like today.

Even with a slightly upset heart, though, finally Zelly out of the inn to go to the cafe where ordinary Zelly and Rudy hang out first which he had previously contacted his assistant and friend Zacky who stayed at the house of one of his friends there.

Zelly comes first followed by Zacky, and Rudy comes after Zelly has just finished ordering their favorite food and drinks at the place.

" Where's your wife, she said she wanted to go out with your daughter and wife..?" ask Zelly to Rudy, because he saw Rudy came alone without his children and wife as said by Rudy was called.

" Do you think my wife wants to be in the middle of men while she's a woman alone here?" ketus Rudy while dropping his ass on the chair with his laziness.

" Some of you why Zell? If you're tired of Zacky, why bother me too? My dinner with my wife's son had to be canceled just because you were doing it.. Some of you wear bored events all macem, as long as you mgejomblo also never heard you say bored in mess.. In fact, you often refuse if we take the road and hang out. Now you're whining like a girl who's coming in a month.." Rudy's whistle at length completes his face that has folded up somehow many folds.

" Bang Ze's..."