The Thunder's Love

130. Vacation

“Mah, Pah tomorrow I want to take Kha on vacation. Tomi and Thunder have agreed to keep Arraz alternately for one week.” Ghani said when his son had been escorted Zaky and Ghina to school with Airil. Business persuaded Arraz later.

“Long!!” Tomi and Thunder cried together, "we never made a deal!" Thunder stared intently at his cousin.

Yumna and Anindi looked at her husbands in confusion. Tomi who had said goodbye wanted to go to his departure office so delayed.

“Abang why don't you know Kha?” Khalisa also looked at her husband with a confused face.

“Surprise Darling,” Ghani winks at his wife. He got this idea an hour ago.

“Gha lying Kha. That Ghani purposely wanted to prank us as payment for baby Bian and Nefa last night.” Guntur elaborated clearly, so that Khalisa did not approve of Ghani's holiday plans.

“That's right Brother?” khalisa asked with an incomprehensible look.

Ghani nodded with a grimace in his heart, his wife is sure to protest again if they plan to leave Arraz for one week.

”Don't want Kha who's looking after Arraz later,” Thunder instigates Khalisa so they don't have much trouble keeping Arraz.

Tomi is waiting for Khalisa's answer. The expression of his sister-in-law was hard to understand. In his heart also had hope like Thunder.

“Of course you guys, right you guys who have agreed to keep Arraz.” Khalisa winks at her husband with a sparkling smile.

“How to Pah, Mah. We can go?" Permin Ghani with a cheerful heart cheered while hugging Khalisa. Without his parents' permission, he would still be gone.

“Ya, it's up to you guys.” Sahut Mira who smelled a smile saw the sour face of Thunder and Tomi. 

“Mama is not exciting, choose love!” Thunder exclaimed in annoyance.

“Abang, what's so hard to keep Arraz. She's grown up, don't have to be replaced by diapers anymore.” Said Yumna smart-ass, unconscious last night had made a noise.

"Ara's right, Arraz can pee on his own, bathe himself, eat his own drink, unlike Bian who must be dotted. So it will not be troublesome" Khalisa said with a wide grin.

"Honey come to the room!!" Invite the lazy Thunder to see the faces of Khalisa and Ghani.

"Will not go to the office?" Yumna asked as she patted her son who was in a sling.

"It's retired" said Thunder.

"Why you're angry with Ara. It's not Ara who's upset!" Said Yumna who did not receive the thunder.

Emran who had been listening to the talk of the child and helped him cleared his throat loudly. "Gha, take Kha home! Thunder, Ara to the room!!" The order was to have no more commotion, "and you're Tom, leaving now."

"The gate wasn't angry with Ara," Thunder pulled Yumna's waist up to take her to the room.

All disbanded no one dared to refute Papa Emran's remarks. Ghani takes his wife home and Tomi leaves for the office after saying goodbye to Anindi and kissing her daughter. Afterwards Anindi also returned to the room with Nefa.

Emran sighed heavily while massaging his dizzy temple. "Taking care of four pairs is like taking care of one village."

"That's Papa just got two kids and two nieces living here. How about a dozen kids." Kekeh Mira while rubbing her husband's hand that looks emotional.

"We can make a football union" Emran chuckled his head on his wife's shoulder.

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Who hasn't stopped by the story of Babang Ghani who stopped by first in the story Teach Me to Love You.

Ghani threw a body in the hotel bed of his family's president suite which was transformed into a bridal room. The atmosphere created is not a romantic nuance but terrible. His net was closed without even glancing at the woman sitting beside him.

All this happened at the will of his papanya—Emran. Ghani has left her boyfriend in Singapore. A beautiful woman named Clara who is almost perfect with white skin, a sharp nose, long hair rather blond, tall body like a model who has accompanied her for three years. A sweet smile that can transmit happiness to Ghani.

The desire to live with Clara is broken with the woman beside her now. A marriage she never thought of. The call of Emran who asked him to return to Indonesia a month ago turned out for this. Talk about a marriage they have planned for a long time. Emran's threat made Ghani unable to dwell.

Ghani and the woman beside him are equally forced to obey the wishes of their parents. But the difference is that Khalisa seems calm not to be full of anger. Khalisa as an outlet for Ghani's anger.

While Khalisa stared softly at a man who just had a title as a husband. A smile spread across his face.

You are not like you used to be, Gha. You used to be so gentle not as rude as you are now.

Khalisa... Khalisa is so unlucky about your fate. The first night should be beautiful. It turned out to be just a dream in a long sleep while drooling to form a map of Indonesia on a pillow. Haahh pathetic.

It was not a fortune to meet Ghani again after not exchanging news for seventeen years. The man did not treat Khalisa like a wife.

Fate, she had only become an unregarded wife. Now Khalisa can only feel sorry for himself. All of this had to be faced alone.

Khalisa hugged the mouth, sitting next to the man who slept with snoring. Heart grimaces. Crying fate that is not as lucky as Cinderella, unfortunate fate even like a soap opera heart of the wife with a familiar song I cry. Making the mother's heart melt and angry is not clearly watching it

For the sake of devotion to the father and mother he thought, but now it is no longer the time of Siti Nurbaya. Marriage because of arranged marriage, living life with a man who does not love him. But Khalisa cannot show his fragility in front of Ghani.

"Why not sleep? You made me sleep worse."

The cold words of a man who had just become her husband made a piece of Khalisa's heart even more painful. Like a wound sprinkled with salt and then squeezed lime juice. Huhh very perih.. don't dare to try to practice...!! There was no sweetness on the first night. Hufh.

Khalisa inched to lie down, pulling the blanket up to his head. Trying to close the eyes but these eyes are reluctant to be closed. His heart was filled with sadness. Living life with people who do not want his presence is not easy.

When he woke up, Khalisa still used black leggings and white cuffs with a black shirt hijab. That was the only clothes he had, after finishing the bath was still wearing the same clothes. Her husband will not care either, the proof is that after the end of the morning prayer the man immediately left her in the room alone.

No one brought her clothes to this hotel after the reception last night. Ghani's twin only gave a paper bag containing underwear and lingerie that Khalisa is unlikely to use today. So unfortunate your fate Kha, where stomach rumbling no longer have clothes to come out.

Khalisa will not be desperate to come out using only this tight clothing, as long as in the room he covered perfectly with a blanket.

The girl sat on the sofa enjoying the worms in her rebellious stomach. As the sound of the door handle opened, his eyes glanced at the sound and then cast a glance. Ghani came carrying a tray containing a plate of fried rice and a glass of milk in front of him.

"Feed first, you must be hungry."

Without a second thought directly devoured it until the ludes. Even feels less, the worms in his stomach have not all been able to equal parts flat and fair.

Secretly the man with the title of husband smiled faintly, a moment later came back cold. It's as cold as snow on a refrigerator that's never cleaned.

"Why not change clothes, which shirt Ghina gave yesterday?" Ask flat, flat earth.eetzz earth is not flat but round. Ghina is her husband's twin, their nature is very different. His sister-in-law was very friendly and fun to talk to. Unlike the man who was sitting next to him this was always a waste of sight, not caring about him.

That's why he's in the eyes of this guy named Ghani, handsome, but nice. Ghani was handsome long ago, but the time of the era is still not strange behavior as it is today, cold but can not cool the heart that is burning.

Khalisa took the paper bag and gave it to Ghani without wanting to talk at length explained.

Ghani raised next to the eyebrows when he saw the contents.

"When we go home, it's not good to keep wearing this. It stinks of sweat from yesterday."

"We're here three days." Sahut Ghani relaxed, relaxed on the beach not with Khalisa who gawk perfectly, how tormented he was three days imprisoned in this luxury hotel.

"Can I borrow your shirt?"

"Take it there, for a while, you'll cancel it over and over again."

It turned out that Ghani was attentive as well, her mind pleased, hiding a smile in the heart.

"I don't want to catch it because we sleep in one bed." Ghani added cynically.

Well, there's no sweetness in terms of real attention.

Khalisa chose which one he could use. There are only a few t-shirts and pants that are large in size. You don't have to wear one. Exit the bathroom wearing oversized t-shirts on the body.

Shorts that should be on top if Ghani who uses fortunately can cover Khalisa thigh perfectly. At least survive the smell of sweat that has been very sour for today.

Choosing to sit on the sofa looked at Ghani from afar who was enjoying the view. Once this man after a long time did not meet, they used to be able to laugh and wrestle together under the hot sun and the rain.

"Stuck, stuck, stuck, stuck." His mouth was rummaging while punching the sofa non-stop with the hand.

"You're the one who got you stuck." Ghani was already standing in front of him, blaming everything that happened to Khalisa. "If you don't approve Papa's proposal won't get stuck like this." It was obvious that the man's frustration was directed at him.

"If you can hold your Papa back from proposing to me none of this will happen to Gha, you're using me to still enjoy the wealth your Papa gave you."

"True, I'm going to torture you by being my wife, Kha." A sinister laughter came out from the man's mouth. Khalisa shuddered in horror, running into the bed enveloping his entire body. Ghani then left the room.