
Arsen and Qanita leave the hotel building, then walk towards the hotel parking lot. A moment later they left the hotel in Royyan's car. After driving for a long time, Arsen stopped his car right in front of a house that was so beautiful. He quickly opened the gate and returned to take Royyan's car to the carport.
“Ayo.” invite Arsen and open the car door for Qanita. Qanita simply complied and began to show her surroundings.
“Waah, great.” Say it and spread the view.
“Log in.” Bring Arsen.
It was seen they entered the house that would be occupied. “Right foot first, and don't forget to say hello.” Arsen's advice to Qanita.
Qanita smiled slightly and looked at Arsen, obeying what her husband said.
“Where ?” Ask Arsen to Qanita.
“Good, I like.” Said later. “Thank you.” Lirih.
“Sama-sama. Come to room.” Take Arsen to lead Qanita's body up the stairs that lead them to the room.
Arriving at the door of the room carefully Arsen opened and let Qanita enter first.
“Masha Allah.” Said Qanita with sparkling eyes while paying attention to the breadth of the room they will occupy and also connected to the balcony.
“I deliberately did not say, if in the room connected immunkon. Just like your room was. Let you see the sunrise, sunset and night sky.” Arsen.
Qanita looked at her husband and immediately splashed into the arms of the man. “Thank you, thank you.” Qanita said sincerely.
Quickly Arsen reciprocates the embrace of Qanita “Iya equally. I want this house to be comfortable for you. Because when you feel comfortable then this house will live and who lives in this house will feel happy. Because you are the life of this house Qa.”
Qanita simply lifted her head and smiled broadly at Arsen, without intending to take off her husband's embrace.
“Royyan go to?” Qanita asked back.
“Hmm, yes Zacky ngajak ntar night. He wants to tell me about Kei.” Clearly to the Wife. “Can I come with ?” Arsenic Permit.
“Iya can.” Said Qanita who gave permission.
“What's okay ?” Ask Arsen back.
“It's okay, but don't be long.” Qanita.
“Yes, no kok.” Arsen said and again tightened his embrace.
The evening after dinner prepared by Qanita of course with a makeshift menu. Now Arsen looks ready to meet with Zacky and Royyan.
“Io, sorry yes just ate a potluck.” Said Qanita who was sitting watching her husband in front of the mirror. “Tomorrow I want to shop.” Saying back.
“It's okay. Tomorrow I will go to ya.” Pinta Arsen and later adopted by Qanita.
“Ya I've left first. If there is any cepet contact yes.” Arsen said and kissed Qanita on the forehead.
“Yes, be careful.” Answer Qanita.
“Assalamualaikum.” Pamit Arsen and step down the stairs.
“Waalaikumussalam.”
***
“Nih old newlyweds really.” Angry Royyan who was still staring at the door.
“Sabar Yan.” Zacky said without taking his eyes off the phone screen.
“Well it was him.” Said Royyan then when he saw Arsen who had just entered the cafe.
“Sorry, sorry late.” He said when he saw Royyan and Zacky were waiting. “Assalamualikum.” Greetings later.
“Waalaikumussalam.” Royyan and Zacky answered.
“Old highly Ar, take ration first ?” Asked Royyan who was like insinuating.
“Ehh, half sane, I'm not from papa's house or in-law's house. But from my house. Reasonable long time, people far away too.” Sergey Arsen.
“Oh yes well.” Royyan confirmed to Arsen.
“Nah, that's tau.” Say Arsen then, and drink the latte that was previously ordered by Zacky.
“So how is Zac, you have to be clear about both of us. It could suddenly be that. You're not a macem, are you ?” Royyan asked in full search and was taken in by Arsen.
“Crazy ! Yes, it is not. Just got to know a few weeks.” Give Zacky to Royyan.
“Contin ?” Asked Arsen with raised eyebrows.
“Yes, I met him a few weeks ago, I forgot exactly when. It turns out it was planned by mama, I was betrothed to her.” Zacky.
“From eloh, until now still alone.” Sergey Zacky who did not accept Royyan's words.
“Already, already. After that Zac.” Timpal Arsen mediates his two friends.
“Iya, and it turns out that I or him both feel suitable. Yeah, especially waiting. Wedding already planned.” Zacky is back with his two friends.
“Hmmm okay. Mercifully. Stay eloh by yourself.” Said Arsen to Royyan who was showing his regretful expression.
“Yes yes, getu.” Kilah Royyan's.
“why don't you try deketin girl yesterday at Arsen's wedding, Yan.” Zacky's Advice.
“Hmm, yes Yan.” Agree Arsen.
“Iya it want not.” Royyan said with pessimism.
“Iya already, so try first Royyan.” said Zacky who increasingly showed his frustration.
“Well I'll try.” Pause.
After hearing Zacky's story, the three had only a light conversation. Until finally Arsen saw a watch that had shown at 22:00.
“Waduh, have to go home I'm this.” He said with surprise.
“Iya gih home married.” Royyan said without glancing at Arsen.
“You don't want to go home Yan ?” Ask Arsen. “I brought your car, all of you nebeng.” Saying back.
“No, take it. I brought my mom's car. Tomorrow afternoon I ask help people home to take.” Said Royyan who was busy eating cookies.
“Okeh.” Said Arsen and immediately said goodbye to the two friends.
Just as Arsen was about to leave the cafe, he remembered that his wife liked the cookies. Then take the initiative to buy it. After waiting for cookies, Arsen was seen out of the cafe with a paper bag containing cookies for Qanita. With quick steps he headed for the car and went home.
Qanita is already wearing pajamas, and is currently reading a book while fluttering in a room couch. His hearing caught the sound of the car stopping in front of the house, immediately he went down the stairs without releasing the book in his hand. Just as Qanita was about to open the door, Arsen's voice greeted her and rebuked the door several times, with Qanita opening the door and answering her husband's greeting.
“Kok is dead ?” Tanya Arsen noticed the lights in some rooms that were not lit, then kissed the top of his wife's head that was not wrapped in a hijab.
“Yes, intentionally. I was in his room.” Reply to Qanita who was busy locking the door.
“Nih.” Say Arsen and give the paper bag to Qanita.
Qanita just smiled looking at the contents of the paper bag. “Thank you.” Saying back.
Arsen did not answer Qanita's words, but instead gently stroked her wife's head and passed towards the room. While Qanita chose to go to the kitchen and save the cookies brought by her husband.
After that, she began to move her legs to the room, but she was not found by her husband. Shortly after that Qanita realized that her husband was in the bathroom and she swiftly prepared a change of clothes for Arsen.
“Qa.”Call Arsen after you get out of the bathroom.
“Hmm.” Qanita answered briefly without taking her eyes off the book she was reading.
“It turns out Zacky was betrothed, and both of them also felt fit. Trus now they are preparing for the wedding.” Arsen was obviously on his wife.
“Hmm, thank goodness if you feel suitable, it means stay Royyan himself dong.” Said Qanita and again without taking her eyes off the book.
“Yes, that's why I told Deketin Faiza.” Arsen said as he looked at Qanita after wearing clothes.
“Emang both want ?” Qanita asked and immediately closed the book, then looked at her husband with a frown.
“No idea that Faiza, let it be their business.” Arsenic. “Important have been given advice.” He went back and sat down next to his wife.
Qanita who was still wearing her reading glasses only glanced at Arsen. Then continue his reading. However, Arsen's hand first reached for the book to be read.
“Not tired of reading from earlier?” Arsen asked and took off the glasses used by his wife.
“Ngak.” Said Qanita who looked at Arsen, a second later she felt her heart pounding.
“Why else ? Hmm.” Arsen asked who was aware of the change in his wife.
Qanita was only able to shake her head without being able to say anything.
Arsen's hand gently rubbed his wife's lips and gave a quick peek.
“Can I do it tonight ?” Tanya Arsen was only a few inches away from Qanita.
Qanita only nodded at a glance agreeing to Arsen's request. It looks like Arsen singled out a thin sennyum after getting approval. Now he kissed the forehead, both cheeks and the last one was the wife.
In the end, it was what they wanted.