The Voice of the Husband

The Voice of the Husband
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The promise of the one-child man was answered already. Give a gift to the little princess who managed to get five stars. Predicate value 'excellent'.


Three plane tickets are ready in plain sight. Two large suitcases and one small suitcase are also neatly arranged in the living room. Waiting for the owner to come.


Bi Inul and her husband, Mr. Karjo (driver) waiting for his employer to finish getting ready by sitting in the living room. Occasionally check his employer's equipment that has been arranged neatly. Before long, their master had come from the second floor. Down the stairs to where bi Inul and Pak Karjo sit waiting.


"Have checked everything yet, bi?" Nara approached Inul and Karjo, sitting on the sofa with Naren.


"Already, mom. Stay put in the trunk." bi Inul nodded with a friendly smile answering his employer's question.


"Sir Karjo, let's put it in the trunk of the car." Naren got up from the sofa and pulled a telescopic one large and small suitcase. While the other one, brought by Mr. Karjo.


Suitcases and items needed are neatly arranged in the trunk of the car. Naren, Nara and Yumna say goodbye to Inul before leaving for the airport. Giving trust to bi Inul by leaving the house and all its contents. Because, bi Inul and Pak Karjo who will later stay at home to keep watch as long as Naren's small family leaves.


"The solution, bi." Yumna waved her hand towards bi Inul who was standing on the porch of the house.


Bi Inul also returned a wave of the hand of his master's son who he had considered like his own child. "Vaalaikumsalam. Careful neng."


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The iron bird was seen lined up neatly when Naren and his small family walked towards the plane they were about to board. People pass by walking either from the airport or the passengers.


The plane that will be a ride, plastered perfectly in front of the eyes. Big, beautiful and beautiful. Flight attendants and flight attendants greeted politely. Make the passengers comfortable while on the plane.


Naren and Nara hold Yumna's tiny hand into the plane. Walk towards the seat they will occupy after being notified by the flight attendant.


"Darling, are you scared?" Nara felt the tiny hand she was holding coldly, immediately asked Yumna.


The little boy in two braids nodded his head twice. Sit quietly in the middle of his daddy and mommy. Looking straight ahead, see the glowing screen attached to the front seat.


"If you're scared, you sleep, baby. Here let mommy hug." seeing Yumna who was silent, Nara chose to hug the tiny body of her little daughter. Trying to give comfort to his daughter when the plane takes off.


Naren drew his body closer to Nara. "Yumna did, if she said she wasn't afraid, she was afraid. The proof was now that he was pale." it sounded soft but very clear when Naren's lips were close to the ears. Even his breath entered through the small cracks of the hood that Nara wore. Makes the beautiful woman feel amused.


"Don't sneak. He was still a child. If you're that rich, I've laughed." replied Nara who made Naren directly look at him. Then, switch to looking out the window. A beautiful night view on the plane.


Flickering lights look like a sprinkling of gold when the plane is getting in the air. Left the field take off perfectly. Take passengers with a destination to One Thousand Flavors Country.


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The exhausting journey was finally over when the announcement landing sounded. The eyes that had been closed were now perfectly open. Prepare to welcome the country dubbed Heaven Kebab.


Naren stopped the taxi, then put the suitcase and the items carried into the trunk. Afterwards, Naren takes Nara and Yumna into a taxi. The driver began to drive back to his passenger's home. Opah and Omah Yumna in Istanbul.


After a trip that took about an hour more, the taxi stopped at a house complex whose address had been told by Nara before. Naren immediately reached into his pocket and took a card that read 'Istanbulkart' and handed it to the driver. Payments are going fast. The driver got off when the drivers got off. Helps to remove luggage and luggage that are luggage.


Don't forget Nara thanked me before the taxi left. Afterwards, Nara took her husband and daughter to walk towards the whitewashed house.


The bell is pressed three times. But there was no answer from inside the house. Until the bell is rung seven times, the inner house lights turn on. Before long, the brown door was wide open. Appears to a tall man wearing a nightgown.


"Dad?" Nara immediately hugged the father who was none other than Rafael. Commonly called Ael's father.


The man who was now over fifty years old was silent in place. Still can't believe what he saw. The princess just came to give a surprise with her daughter-in-law and granddaughter.


"Dad, why are you quiet? It's Nara, dad." Nara took off her embrace and looked at the face of the father who remained fresh despite the increasing age.


"Dad still can't believe seeing you coming, baby. It's a very beautiful surprise. Thank God we are still met again." Ael's father rubbed the face he used to always buy when a baby. Happy tears drip without excuse. The happiness that awaited for several years finally materialized. Seeing her son come with a surprise.


"Dad, who's up? It's still early morning. How come there are guests." a woman's voice made everyone turn to the living room.


A beautiful figure with a hood that matches a nightgown. Approaching the person standing at the door of the house.


"Nara? Is that you, baby?" mother Ai immediately hugged Nara's body and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Then, he hugged the granddaughter who was standing next to his daughter-in-law, Naren.


"Assalamualaikum omah same opah" said Yumna while kissing the hands of opah Ael and omah Ai.


"Waalaikumsalam, baby. Let's go in."


Their rudder went into the house and rested.


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Seriate...


Hayo, who still wants to tell the story of Ael's father and Ai's mother?


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