The Samawa Till Jannah Season 3

Episode 11

Anin at her Bude home, she sees TV and the contents of a joke about the drama that appears on TV. Anin held a fried banana, and she looked through the contents of her phone that she still kept. Indeed, the phone has been a long time he did not use, finally he looked for cas-cases and charge the battery in the phone.

“Where to be?” Bude came, and brought so many newspapers. A pile of it seems to come from a courier, maybe Pakde is still the same as before. Until now the price of newspapers was expensive, not comparable to before.

“Hem can kok bude, this is already on.” Anin replied, Anin smiled and raised her body. He also took a drink in the kitchen refrigerator, he poured it into a glass and drank it.

“Yes, you didn't talk to your husband. Kasian tuh, let him talk to Bude. Yeah, that's his mind. I think again that's it, the problem is.” Obviously Bude, Bude tidied his magazine under the table.

“Maybe Bude, still males.”

Bude is confused, why the answer is not that to the heart. He can not take any more decisions, let the household problems. The important thing is that he and Pakde can last, perfectly continue.

“You didn't check-up to the doctor?” Anin shook her head, well Bude just wants to obey Anin's will.

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“Hem, it's good to sleep times.” Bude put Anin's clothes in the closet, and seeing that the puppet wanted to sleep, he shook Anin's body.

“Pamali Nin, will you sleep at this hour? Not good for health too,” Bude said while reminding.

“Anu Bude, sleepy again. Cold again,” Reply Anin with eyes that soon closed.

And within seconds, Anin finally closed her eyes. “Hah, yes-yes. Joget first Nin, new spirit later.” Bude laughs at Anin.

Bude came out and there was the sound of a car like it, when Pakde came home. Instead of overtime today, Bude stepped towards the door and opened it.

“Waduh no papah just as mamah nak Aksa again, uhh.” Bude's sigh, Bude smiled as they exited the car door.

“Hm, what's his pain?”

When he saw his papa Aksa was paved and assisted using a stick by his bodyguard.

“Ck-ck, husst..” Bude smothered his own mouth and opened the next door again.

“Assalamu’alaikum.”.

“Wa’alaikumsalam, Sir.. Mom, in! Come in!” Invite Bude with pleasure, his feelings raged into one.

“Sorry we disturb,” Saying Aksa. They came in, saw the TV in the living room that was connected to the kitchen sounding.

“Who saw Bude's TV?”

“Oh that's what I was, Hem bentar I made a drink first same father and mother. I'm sorry, gini the situation is still dirty, I haven't anything because it's not perfect.” Bude said, Bude ran to the back.

“Aduh, where Anin is sleeping anyway. It's hard to wake him up this time,” True because yesterday he was hard to wake up. Until it dragged Anin's body, not waking up as well. Really, Bude this time. What to answer in front of his nephew's in-laws.

“OK, briefly! Exhale first,” Bude stabilized his breathing.

Bude makes drinks for his guests who are really special in life today, until forget anything Bude. Bude also felt the sweet taste, fitting according to the dose.

He took her and put her in front of their eyes.

“Anu is ma'am, if Anin is there anyway... Still asleep,” Mamahnya Aksa chuckles.

“Girls are sleeping early in the morning, isn't that Bude's job?” With a serious start.

“Yes, that's what forgot my english woorek fome home it's like. That's part,” Mamahnya Aksa nodded and understood, it could be that he received English that missed and could be said not to go home.

But, he tried to understand.

“Ooh, new bude... I'm sorry it's not much.” Bude is confused, if interviewed eating his brain will spike suddenly.

Mama Aksa also brought her gifts, but according to so Bude was grateful to be loved and Bude nodded happily.

“Still a lot, so much Bu” already

“Ngak papa's. I want to see Anin first, Bude, I'm sorry if I was presumptuous. Where is Pakde usually at home?” His mother Aksa looked here and there, there was no stem of his nose at all. Usually once appeared, immediately invite a long, wide conversation.

“Sorry, I want to wake Anin first.” Bude said, Bude also went from their sight and the intention of the heart wanted to hear their words.

The habit of the sniffler.

“Udahlah, mending wakein Anin.”

Bude wakes Anin up, until Anin is angry. Though want to sleep, and anything bothers him. “Alright if you do not want later your in-laws even suspect.” Bude.

Bude deliberately threatened Anin and Anin inevitably had to come out.

Anin took a comb and combed her hair, she paled curiously.

“Heh, don't wear a veil, be ashamed... You are this,” Bude reminded.

“Gerah ah Bude, end of going to sleep even disturbed.” Bude bought his eyes, and led to Anin.

“Quick grab! If not, then you will be made liwet with your Pakde.” Anin stared pensively and she returned to the room again, picking up the veil.

And come out, with lips still folded and Bude's pecked at her cheek.

“Smiles! There is no such thing as rolled lips. Kayak omelette roll,” Kekeh Bude and Anin just stared indistinctly.

He followed his Bude and Anin arrived in the living room.

Anin shone on Aksa's parents' hands, “loh how his eyes drowsy? Did you sleep?” Anin glanced at her Bude.

Haha...

...... Connect... ......

Thanks to those who have been waiting:)

But, I'll keep it up tomorrow again🙂