
Riza approached his wife who was holding a gift given by Mother two days ago when the event opened together at the boarding school. "Not yet to open the deck?" The man asked and Jihan shook her head weakly. Riza became anxious herself because Jihan never opened it too. "Aws...You're why you're playing bite." Jihan was upset because she was bitten by her husband. He believes there are already traces of Riza's teeth printed clearly there. "Sorry Deck. Mas's gaunt." Say it while tasting the reddened marks a few times. "Ih. Look out. Don't bother." Her words pushed her Husband's body slowly. "Let's dong open." Lah...Why is Riza so excited. Jihan sighed then opened quickly. Three complete jewelry sets. A set of pure mas, a set of pure rhodium precious metal jewelry and another set of diamond jewelry. "Vih...Pantesan heavy. I was told to open the store next time." Said Jihan. "What's This?" Ask while opening the three maps inside. "Certificate of land and home." The murmur then closes and saves back. "If you want to go to the room please keep this." Said Jihan handing the box to her husband. Riza nodded. He kissed his wife's forehead briefly then immediately left.
After preparing food for breaking the fast and bathing, Jihan invited her husband and sister to the ramadan bazaar. "Yes. Ja. You slow down the road." Riza said when she saw Jihan walking quickly to the car. "Haishis... If you're told you like it." His murmur soon followed his wife.
Riza held his wife's hand for fear of separation given the quite crowded atmosphere. "What are we buying?" Jihan asked her husband and sister. "Bright. How is this brother? Who invited my sister." Answer Mark. "Sister just wanted to see. Um... We'll just buy that." In her spirit the woman pulled her husband's hand towards the fry seller. "Sir. The others are." Persuade Riza who certainly does not work. You can guess the continuation of the man will be silent and obey the wishes of the wife.
Three people are opening together at the family home. They sit below with a carpet pad presenting a thick family atmosphere. "Eat the others too dong Dek." Riza said seeing his wife only breaking open with fried food and coconut ice. "Enak. Wouldn't you?" Ask Jihan. "You." Riza smiled then bit on his wife's pastel. "Ih. That's my ex." The man nodded slowly. "No problem. It's even better." His words made Mark roll his eyeballs lazy because every day must hear the magic flutter of his brother-in-law for his wife.
The prayer has been completed. Jihan goes home first with Mark because her husband still has business at the mosque. "Sister. I change clothes first. We'll see together." Jihan nodded in response to her sister. "Don't be long." He shouted as Mark climbed the stairs.
"Assalamualaik." Riza entered the house to see his wife still wearing mukena while standing up. "Getishalight." Reply Jihan while turning her body. "Not changed Deck?" The man walked over to his wife. "Yes. It's gonna change." Jihan walked up the stairs and Bruk.....
"Sister." Shouts of Riza and Mark simultaneously rushed over to the woman. Riza quickly carried his wife to the hospital. "Propy brother." Mark said seeing Jihan continue to whine in pain.
Jihan sat her body slowly to help her husband. His ankle is fractured and must be cast. "Still sick?" Ask Mother to worry. "No. Let's go home." His words made them all blind their eyes.
"That's it first. It's tomorrow." Papa said but Jihan shook her head. "Sir. Here first yes. Your chips are also newly installed. Don't go home yet." Persuade Riza while holding his wife's hand. "I want to go home." It's impossible to argue anymore. "All right." Said Riza carrying his wife's body. "There's a wheelchair. What the hell are you." Saddened Jihan but her husband doesn't care. "I kissed it." His words made Jihan not warty. Riza smiled then the man kissed his wife's cheek making Jihan hit the man's chest.
"Have you slept?" Ask the father who is still at his daughter-in-law's house. "It's Dad. Just slept." The answer was to sit down to join the other family in the living room. "Kok can fall like this Za?" Ask Mommy. "Stumbling on the Bun ladder." The answer is that it feels bad to not be able to take care of the wife well. "Thankfully it's fine." Jena took a breath. Since Jihan was pregnant they were very worried. Especially considering that Jihan is very active and grasa grusu makes everything was was was.