
"What?"
"What?"
"That's what you mean!"
...Mala is very upset about her husband, who likes to play games....
...Satria just smiled up to the annoyance of his wife, without the intention of straightening his words....
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...Time passed so quickly, after dinner and prayers Isya congregated. Mr. Udin said goodbye to the princess and his queen. To be more precise, he wanted to avoid a debate in that house. All day long, he was busy with the kitchen. For, by two irresponsible creatures. ...
"Sir, be careful on the road."
"If, walk! Yes, it must be careful," Udin replied ketus to the princess.
"Mala just reminded me, sir!" reply Mala while pursing her lips.
"Sir, you have to be careful. But find another wife" said Satria, raising her eyebrows tempting the in-laws.
"Basic, the son-in-law of the infidel!" hardik Udin as he continued to step out the door. What about those two creatures? Then there will never be an end.
"Assynolt,"
"Wallaikum sallam wabarokatu," reply Mala and Satria compact.
...After driving the father to the front of the house and disappeared behind the turn. For the father who only walked back to his former home. ...
...Now Mala and Satria are sitting in the living room. There are things that disturb the heart and mind of Satria and want to express it to the wife. ...
"Nur, you persuade Saints!" pinta Satria while stroking the wife's hair that is broken, because Mala only uses hijab if outside the house only.
"What's the matter, brother? Let alone," replied Mala who was lazy to bring up about Suci.
...Satria exhaled his breath violently. Actually, Satria thought with Saints. From last day, to tonight. Saints do not reveal the trunk of his nose. ...
"Nur, Saints haven't eaten since lunch. Don't you feel sorry?" ask Satria softly so that the wife's heart softens.
"Who is angry? He's the one who lost!" reply Mala ketus.
"The angry man, but he has nothing to lose."
...Mala who heard the husband's words, suspicious of unreasonable. ...
"Silver likes to be Holy? Ko, what a concern! " ask Mala full of search
"You're weird! The sacred is our responsibility. You allowed him to stay here! Now you don't care about him?" reply Satria with breath up and down holding anger.
"Sorry" said Mala. He knows, if it's wrong. But, refusing to persuade the Saints.
"Now, you go to the Holy Room. Let him eat!" pinta Satria while pushing slowly the wife's body to get up from her seat.
"If he doesn't want to?" ask Mala doubtfully.
"Must want! Lf it doesn't? You are sinful" explained Satria.
"Ko, am I the sinner?" ask Mala bangtung. "Sister is the head of the household, not me! " more Mala cornered the husband.
"I'm not the Holy Mahrom. Later, you accuse me of Zinah again!" satria's reply was furious with his wife.
"Yes, yes, yes" Mala said as she clenched her feet and walked towards the Holy Room.
Gts ....
...Mala knocked on the door of the Holy room. Doubtful but, how else? Mala finally called the girl's name. ...
"Sacred, Saint."
...There was no anchoring from the inside, making Mala even more furious....
"If not in the open? I broke it down" cried Mala.
Crc ....
"What's wrong, Mommy?" holy asked in a loud voice. He had finished crying so badly, blowing a painful feeling inside his chest to get out.
"Eat yuk!" take Mala with you while reaching for the Holy hand.
"I'm not hungry, Ma'am!" reply Sacred while releasing Mala's hand.
"Hungry not hungry? You must eat" Mala ordered the girl to obey.
...Finally, Suci relented and obeyed Mala's invitation. Because he knows himself. Being accommodated inside the house and being fed by Mala and Satria is a blessing that should always be grateful for. Because, there are many out there who are not as lucky as him. ...
...Mala led the Saints to the dining table. Take rice and side dishes of the father. And sat beside the Holy, accompanying the girl to dinner. ...
"Sir, don't eat?" holy Tanya hesitated. But he knew that Mala had eaten with the others.
"Eat," Mala replied as she picked up rice and side dishes as well.
...The saint was just silent, watching Mala. Occasionally looking down....
"Your plate is here, not there!" clearly Mala was astonished to see the lowered Saint.
"L-yes, Ma'am!" reply Sacred Nervous.
Deg ....
...Sacred Heart, as if it wanted to get out of its place. After, hear that statement. ...
"You, you wanna come with me?" ask Mala geregetan.
"A-ak-ku," said the Saint. Nervousness fuse.
"I want to?"
...Suci immediately shook his head, responding to Mala's question. ...
"If, then? We went to KUA" Mala explained, waking up and passing to the sink to wash the dishes.
The saint stared in wonder at Mala. "Actually, what do they mean?" inner Sacred Curious.
"Me, go to the room first. It's sleepy," Mala explained as she passed leaving Saints alone.
...Suci was curious, what did Mala's remarks mean just now? But he does sport to ask. Sacred thought hard, until something can be concluded. ...
"Could it be, they will-don't Holy So'ujon! Realize who you are?"
...Holy war against his own feelings, and pre-expected with all possibilities. ...
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In room.
Krekmk ....
...Mala went into the room whose lights were dim. Because there was a husband there. After, having Mala persuade the Saints. Satria went back to the room and waited for his wife....
"Have you eaten, Holy?" satria asked as she got into bed.
"It's full, brother! Have a question about eating?"ask Mala who is not out of thought with the words Abstract the husband.
"Yes, my beautiful wife."
...Satria praised the wife, while clasping Mala's snub nose, because of anxiety....
"Sister, so tomorrow to KUA?" ask Mala curiously.
"Indeed, who wants to go to KUA?" satria asked with the wife's question.
"Sister, time forgot? Earlier, he said he wanted to adopt Suci," Mala explained.
"Oh, that!" reply Satria while nodding.
"Yes, yes it is. What answer?" mala asked annoyed. Because, being played by the husband.
"Have you, will you or won't you?"
"You what?"
"Adopt Sacred!" balas Satria.
...Mala nodded in response to the husband's words. ...
"Not money?"
"One more time, brother, muter-muter? I hit!" reply Mala upset. Because, being played by her husband.
"Don't KDRT, Nur! Sin," Satria replied with a mocking smile.
" 'Auzubillahi Minnassyaithon niroimm,"
"Aminnn, man,"
Platkk ....
"Oh, Nur's sick!" said Satria while stroking his arm which the wife hit.
"Ngeyel" said Mala, staring intently at her husband.
"Sorry,"
"So, what's the answer?" ask Mala curiously.
"Yes, you're ready for HONEY!" obviously Satria while emphasizing the word honey so that the wife understands.
"Tj's honey?"
"Allahu akbar,"
"How much is your IQ?"
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...Connect .......
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