The Samawa Till Jannah Season 3

Episode 63

All the families are now in the mosque together and are walking towards the mosque excitedly.

It turns out that many small children and adults who pass by, occasionally say hello. After everything is finished eid prayer, now everything has been done smoothly without burdening the mind, meaning clean-up as it continues what for food. But, Anin did that also helped with the hands of others.

At this time Anin and Aksa were walking up to the house, many people were passing by and Anin and Aksa apologized to each other born and inner, rebuking with chatter that if piercing heart please forgive.

“Yuk home!” Anin to plead everything for her husband who was mostly not directly to the core, he was a sucker if to the people around if he knew well.

“Propay!” lirih Aksa so as not to be heard by others.

“Pak stop by home you know, ketupat still a lot.” Okay, fine this guy all promoting to someone else.

Let all the snacks at home be eaten away.

Love the THR hunt so that it can be a lot or more can make snacks.

Hahaha, most of them.

Anin finally clenched her lips and waited while the man was saying goodbye, the beginning of the heart was empty and upset, in the end she showed her smile when people say goodbye.

“Heh no manners of that cake!”

“Iy-yya knows, that's why I'm going home first. This brings the problem,” Anin gives a reason to be accepted by her husband and Aksa holds his wife's shoulder, then nods.

“Yuk home!” he said softly and Anin smiled happily.

He and Aksa continued their steps until they were home, Anin first entered rather than Aksa who was taking the time to chat with the security guard in front.

“No entry, sir?” asked Aksa, then the security guard nodded.

“Later sir, because the big master has not started his halal event yet. One meal while eating it,” replied the security guard with a smile and Aksa nodded.

“Yes already, I'm in first. Lastly, I will see you until the end of the halal event. Don't hesitate to eat! The problem is cooking a lot, big again. You know yourself ‘kan yesterday? Dah heavy cuttlefish large skillet for cooking rendang same opor. Yes already, I entered first.” The last of Aksa, he walked with wide strides and the sheath was no longer useful. He wanted to leave the mosque, but it was forbidden.

It would be nice to keep the aurat so, but Aksa really he is not too fond of the sheath. Mah anyem, that's what it is.

He wants to sleep, want a cupcake and woeful woeful full happy.

Aksa went inside, where his relatives had not yet fully gathered. Later there will be an older brother from his mother Aksa to his brother bejibun, just one uncle is an only child yes you should choose to be quiet.

Until sometimes it could be that the agenda is not halal bihalal but body shaming continues to ask why is it that if Aksa has a brother must be the house.

Hahaha, the usual thing that becomes breakfast Aksa.

Aksa saw Anin helping her mama, he walked to the dining table.

“Nak, halal bihalal used to be there with your papah! Continue to mamah, mamah also want to be ready to make it to the neighboring house. Already invited earlier, good to be busy ngunjungin.” Exclaimed mamah and Aksa nodded in agreement, he also wanted later after gathering to go to the house of Pakde and bude Anin who were waiting there for sure.

It is impossible if the ponakan is considered a stranger, want to go there as bad as monggo because no one forbids.

Aksa coded Anin with her eyes, and Mamah Aksa had seen Aksa's movements. Mom sighed, then looked at the two of them.

“Why the hell son? Kasian is your son-in-law, does not know the language code.” Initially wanting to insinuate her own child, it turns out the opposite her husband is so. Make this use of all codes.

Aish failed to keep a secret.

Now Aksa gave up, the end of all the codes understood Aksa nod.

“OK, let's apologize papah!” invite Aksa by dragging Anin's hand, Anin stared at the unacceptable gaze when he was dragged.

“Emang I will say that, how to be dragged all?”

“Ngak, let's just walk.” Anin snorted softly, there when Aksa was sitting and turning on the television.

While clearing her throat, Aksa looked at Anin who was a different height from her for about ten cents, and Anin quietly noticed.

Must want body shaming. Uh, don't do it!

Don't bego you, I also know you must be talking this short body very. In Anin's heart murmured because she did not accept it for sure if it became the material of her own husband's teasing, and Aksa raised the corner of her eyebrows.

“Why?”

“Yes no, so not this?”

Papah Aksa there returned a smile when this son and daughter-in-law really get along like this, although initially it had been around to destroy it still all went in full force in order to hold its own household.

“P-pah, Aksa want halal bihalal.”

Use it all by the way, sit down! Shame on kek gini. Anin was silent, she had indeed encoded her husband but was insensitive, it was outrageous.

And papah fortunately immediately nodded, Aksa also sat together like a person who after marriage asked for the blessing of parents.

Anin, the woman played her lips when her husband was fluent in her fine Javanese words. While himself? As usual, he could not because it has become a tradition to just say ‘born inward' was short he said anyway.

No need for everything cry, he likes to cry if there are parents or people he loves the most.

There was the sound of footsteps, making Anin's attention distracted. There was a mamah holding a jar, and brought a tray containing a glass of warm tea from the smell but Anin did not know.

“This p-pah, oh yes Anin you later all you know the same family mamah. Said they all want to gather here,” said mamah.

Mamah landed her hips next to where Papah was sitting.

After finishing with halal bihalalnya Aksa same papah turn mamahnya, and use all the cry would be auto goosebumps themselves. Anin sat down and said briefly.

Anin waited so long, she sat like that.

Because of his position that does not fit, yes the hips are clamped with his feet.

Aish, if not this moment then he will curse because it is too long to say the words.

Anin alone did not hear, but faintly indeed his words were so fast.

After a century of waiting, Anin finally ran away too. He almost let go to sigh, then he changed and apologized. Just like he did, just short.

And after finishing to mamah, only now to her husband.

She saw her husband who was wiping his tears, can be seen clear liquid seeped out just like that until his eyes mamah red as well.

Anin what should?

Okay, her husband is now sitting down and she is sitting under her husband.

He lifted his head up, then lowered quickly.

To the briskness of her husband's thigh, Aksa chuckled in her heart.

“I'm sorry, don't forget THR! I'm not sorry if you haven't been given THr, look out you!” Threatening his wife with a clumsy smile, and Aksa nodded.

“Cium first only later I love THR,”

Huh huh? Did he not hear wrong? He wants that cake.

“Red later, not here!” she whispered it in her husband's ear, and Aksa heard it giggling with amusement. He stroked his wife's head, “Means so the wife should be good!” aksa said making Anin stare.

“Lah emang so far so the wife is not good that,”

“Yes the proof was ask THR all.” Make her own ketar-ketir if in front of the in-laws, Anin patted her husband's thigh and sat down violently, making Aksa glare at him.

Anin complained in pain, making the two old men put their gazes towards Anin.

“Why nak?” now it was not exactly to look for a cause, Anin shook her head in response to making Aksa smile horribly.

His gaze was now different, his aura alone looked thick now.

“Be careful!” flatly, and Anin heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately not to be angry, it could threaten the life of his son if this is the case.

“Yes already, don't fuss! It's not important papa, let's eat first. Waiting for your aunt and uncle at the dinner table,” said mamah with mediate and Anin nodded in agreement, he stood up and his mother-in-law holding his shoulder.

“Be careful, son! Why are you doing what?” gently by rubbing Anin's shoulder, yes she is indeed the same height as Anin and Anin can only smile. The men finally followed to do a big activity that is eating together, while waiting for the families to gather.

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After everything is finished, now all the photos together and immortalized in one album later that will be stored in the meseum.

Anin alone was amazed by the brothers of Aksa who were so competing in any world, all rich until seven derivatives of their wealth flowed so rapidly.

Until he was ostracized by all his brothers, he seemed to be looked down upon. Ah, it's not what's important that her husband is always next to her to answer all the questions of his own brother.

Because never be ashamed of whatever is your position, from the family that is or not. The important thing is to be happy, and to eat. One more, in debt. No anyway! One way is not to owe but work, inget it!

Anin is here now, he again berberes make to his Buddhist house and his uncle.

He thought of ways not to plunge into the family who were busy chatting, indeed chatting their event today.

But again, if you talk directly get mental.

Anin glanced at her husband who was currently changing clothes and tidying up his suitcase.

“Why aren't you happy?” asked Anin, she saw from the look of her eyes and the face of her husband did not like the existence of his brothers who were gathering.

As much as possible Aksa held back, but now everything was evaporated in the room. So, usually Anin noticed since earlier.

“Males met them, who had none. Free from earlier we should go to the same old house bude,” regretted by lifting the suitcase down.

“Ooh that, yes already do not get upset! This is also your brother, meaning that cousins are usually understood. Okay, did you order the same mamah?”

That question made Aksa wrinkle her forehead.

“You to home pack sama bude, what is obtained?”

“Iya can, after all mamah does not ngelarang.”

“Yes already, let's say goodbye first!”

“Why use all parts, I've already announced. Therefore, we have to go through the back door. So, everything is safe deh.” Aksa said by convincing his wife and Anin nodded, she was too upset with her husband's family.

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