The Love of ROBBKU
Home to Dreams
After several days of hospital stay, finally Maka and Satria allowed to go home by the doctor on condition that they have to return check up. Don't know why? Mala is sick, but Satria is also in the care. The strange thing became their minds, what else after the departure of Ikbal and Marissa to America because there was a problem in the company made Satria increasingly put curugas to both parents. However, Satria still nus'ujon (good guess) because it can spend time with his wife.
"Don't bring a pick-up car?" ask Mala wonder. Saw Mr. Udin pick up those who today left the hospital in his husband's car.
"You're weird, Mala! You want to ride your dad's pick up? And sit in the back so the merchandise?" azzahra asked furiously while knocking her teeth. A few days with the couple, making him really crazy like Marissa. Her thought.
"Let's go in" Udin asked as he opened the car door for the princess.
"Get aside," said Azzahra as he passed Udin and got into the car.
"Basic" Udin was furious.
"Patience, Sir. Women are difficult to understand," sneered Satria as he passed into the car.
"Patience, patience in the love of God" Udin stroked his chest.
Finally they all went inside, with Satria's position next to Pak Udin driving and Mala beside Umi Azzahra in the backseat. Udin started driving at a moderate pace, leaving the hospital area for their dream home. The house passed down by the beloved becomes a charity for the dead and a memory for the living.
"Sir, is Saints still home?" mala asked, wondering about the news of the girl. If far miss, if near argue. That's how Mala feels.
"Yes, where else is Saints going? Parents don't exist, relatives don't either."
The sudden speech of Udin made the hearts of everyone in the car sad. Suci was an orphan who lived in his father's death and in his mother's stay went to be TKW. Living with the grandmother with a life of deprivation makes the girl have to step in to petrify the grandmother to make a living. However, unfortunately a few years ago his grandmother died and made Mala want to adopt Saints into her adoptive sister.
"Who knows, he went looking for his mother?" mala said assuming.
"Don't just talk, Nur!" tegur Satria warned his wife.
"Darling, aren't you afraid of the Saints in your home?" ask Azzahra. He who had failed in the household due to a third person made him not want it to happen to his daughter. What else Azzahra saw that Satria defended Saints by reprimanding Mala in front of him.
"No Umi, Brother Satria wants to make Suci as Honey Mala," he explained plainly. Azzahra immediately boarded the black mendegaran princess and directly hit Satria's head from behind.
"Oh, sick Umi!" satria complained while rubbing the back of his head.
Udin, who also heard Mala's speech, was angry, he gripped the handlebar of the car while threatening Satria.
"If Nak Satria did that? Then you'll cut his sambai out!" he said with a flash of anger through each of his words.
"Don't Dad! Later, Brother Satria can't make any more children."
Satria wants to criticize, mendegar remark his wife, want to defend he know come knock him down?
"That's just a plan sir, Umi. If allowed Nur? If not, it's okay. I do not want to win over the sin of adultery that Nur always accuses. In part I also want to avoid slander, because slander is more cruel than murder" explained Satria at length so they understand the meaning of why to say it.
Udin was only able to remain silent after hearing his son-in-law's speech, indeed if in thought the unreasonable accusations his daughter really hurt. Because Udin was in that position.
"It doesn't have to be honey, Son Satria. You can employ the Saints, but there is no one roof with you" explained Azzahra giving a middle way, so that no one is stricken or sacrificed.
"Come," Azzahra replied, raising his hand about the matter concerning the Saints. After that there was no more talk, everyone was busy with their own thoughts. Until it does not feel the car they are riding is already in the yard. A house full of good memories they passed by. The most comfortable place they have. Seemed Holy coming in haste while approaching the car. He who was in the mini market immediately went home after seeing Satria's car coming.
"Mdad's healthy?" he asked after the car door opened and saw Mala coming down from the car.
"Alhamdulillah, healthy. Kamj how?" ask Mala back.
"Alhamdulillah, healthy Ma'am."
"Sir, will Umi come home?" pinta Satria while opening the trunk of the car to take his and his wife's suitcase.
"Umi's not coming home yet! You really drove Umi out of Umi's own house?" azzahra replied that he was angry at Satria's speech.
"Not so Umi, I feel sorry for Umi. Then there's some responsibility in the house, there's Abang Azzam waiting."
Azzahra did not heed Satria's speech, she chose to enter rather than serve her husband Mala.
"Let's be Holy Bang," the Holy Pinto wanted to help the man carry the suitcase.
"No need, there is a Father," declined Satria subtly while pointing at Mr. Udin with his chin.
"Mr cannot! You want to go home first!" yangl yangl passed away. Udin remembered the order of the goods he had not yet delivered. He immediately quickened his footsteps to go home.
"See your Father, Nur!" satria said as she looked at the back of the man who had moved away.
"Just let Sis, later will also return," explained Mala who did not want to take a headache and chose to enter while holding Holy hands.
"Mister, Bang Satria!" the great-granddaughter while looking at the pity of Satria who pulled two suitcases at once.
"Leave it," Mala replied there was no intention to petrify her husband.
"Basar Wanita, sweet enough to throw away," muttered Satria annoyed. However, his murmur was still clearly heard by Mala and Saints who were still standing in the doorway.
"The piece was thrown away! Because, no one wants to eat it," Mala said as she giggled and dragged Saints into their dream home.
"Basic woman!" inner Satria was upset.
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