
The sound of takbir. Jihan is sitting alone on the porch with her papa while Riza and Mark go to the mosque to distribute food for the mosque teenager who is clean and clean as well as a measure to welcome the holiday of tomorrow. "This is a rame ya pa." Jihan said in response to a nod by the middle-aged man. "Pa. Let's walk for a bit. Jihan bosen." His words made the Papa take a long breath. Just sat down after busy here and there preparing food and now ask to take the road anyway. Does Jihan not feel tired? "Come Pa. Just close by." If you start whining like this who will. "All right." The man began to hold his daughter's hand.
Riza has just returned home with Mark finding his wife asleep on the couch. "Pa's." The two immediately kissed the hand of the middle-aged man who had just walked out of the guest room. "Eh. Ja. Just came home, huh?" Riza and Mark nodded. "This child. Just stayed a while asleep." He saw Jihan. "Tumben's sleeping at this hour." Said Riza then carrying his wife to be taken to the room while saying goodbye to her in-laws and in-laws.
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In the morning Riza took his wife's hand home from Mushola finished performing the Ied prayer. The man did not stop smiling to feel his first happiness with his wife.
The Al Rashid residence.
Everyone was waiting for the presence of Jihan who never came. "Where are they?" Ask Mother impatiently want to meet her daughter. "Sir." Said the woman immediately stood up and walked quickly hugging her newly arrived daughter. "You came at last." Said they were so happy. "It's Bun cake." Riza handed over the box of cookies she had brought. "You made the deck yourself? Don't be tired." Jena said to her sister.
They gathered in the dining room after apologizing. "What do you want to eat deck?" Riza asked his wife. "Not hungry." Jihan replied making her Husband sigh. "You daritadi haven't eaten lo." Said worried. "Eating Deck. Just little. Don't leave the stomach empty." Said Dad was only responded to by Jihan. "I'll pick up the phone first." He said he left the dining room. "A lot of patience, Za." Said Jaafar and Riza just nodding with a smile.
A few minutes outside Jihan came back. "Mas let's go home." Her speech. "You've only been on deck for a while. Just 15 minutes here why hunt. Just stay the night." Jena said in a weary noduki brother and parents. "Why fast anyway? You want something?" Ask Riza gently. "I have to get my clothes ready. I'll be leaving for England tonight." The woman's words made everyone round their eyes. "Why is there the deck? You're pregnant lo." Jihan shook her head then passed away leaving the dining room directly followed by all of them.
By night, Jihan, Riza and Mark were on the plane. Nothing could change the woman's decision. Even his own father lost today. "Mas. I'll be there five days. Two days to get me there myself. You go home with Mark." Jihan's words made her husband look at the woman with a sad face. "Why so Deck. We go together and we have to go home together." He said while rubbing the wife's cheek. "Mas. I beg you." Jihan said very softly like never before. "Mas is worried." The woman held her husband's hand. "Nothing's gonna happen." Said Jihan with a smile.