
Two months later.
"Darling! Cepetan anyway? The event will soon be loh," shouted a man who already looks neat with a brown batik shirt, black jeans and pantofel shoes with shiny black. The man was a little impatient waiting for the woman who had been his wife for a month.
That's Iqbal. The village youth who finally married his master's son. Not without reason they married faster than two of his best friends. Iqbal decided to marry first also at the insistence of the families of both parties.
Iqbal and Karin's relationship that has been very clear made the two families agree to marry them. Their parents do not want their children to be unable to resist temptation anymore if their relationship is not immediately endorsed. What's more since the accident, Karin always wanted to be close to Iqbal.
Karin's family is much better now. Amanda and Martin are not getting divorced. Belinda and Aleta also get a Caucasian man and they will also get married. Because both of his children want to live abroad, then for office affairs inevitably be relegated to Iqbal later.
Despite the weight, Iqbal is certainly happy to accept it. He was able to learn the ins and outs of the enormous effort that belonged to his in-laws. While Karin is still continuing her studies because Karin will also continue the family-owned business with her husband.
Karin was also well received in the Iqbal family. He even felt at home when he was at home in-laws. Suaasana warm though in simplicity. As of now, Karin was preparing herself in the room that Iqbal used to be in while still single.
"Darling .." call Iqbal again.
"Yes, yes ..jeez! Not very patient?" grumbled Karin as she exited the room. He also wears a kebaya that is combined with batik whose color and pattern are exactly the same as the batik Iqbal wears.
"Yes abis make up a long time ago, people are beautiful too," said Iqbal defending themselves all the mengombal.
"Let's be more beautiful. No shame in the husband when invited by the condangan," reply Karin did not want to lose.
"You're even prettier if you don't wear clothes anymore, honey. What else until sweating. Ughhhh! Your beauty is perfect, dear."
"What the hell, you pervert."
"Udah let's go!"
"Entar first," prevent Karin while taking something out of the bag. "Now!"
"What's this?" ask Iqbal while receiving a package of gifts. "Work for the bride?"
"Make you," replied Karin.
"Make me? I don't have a birthday anymore, honey?"
"Open what a hard thing it is."
Iqbal resigned and obeyed. He immediately opened a small rectangular gift. Iqbal's forehead wrinkled as he looked at the contents. However the frown immediately disappeared as he looked at the two red lines on three different objects.
"Honey, this is ...?" said Iqbal could not continue his words while showing three pregnancy test kits.
Karin nodded with a smile and rubbed her stomach.
"Congratulations, dear. You want to be, Dad," said Karin full of haru. "Anyway, we're leaving. It's late."
Iqbal took off his arms and put the three test results into his pants pocket.
"That's what the test results are in the bagin?"
"You want me to show off to my two best friends."
"Geez!"
Finally, a couple of husband and wife left. The other Iqbal family had left first because they had to help families who had events. The distance of the building is very close. Hence it was not until ten minutes, Iqbal and Karin had already arrived at their destination.
"You're new to sampe?" ask a woman as they enter the building.
"Yes, Ma'am," replied Iqbal. "It hasn't started yet, has it?"
"Yet. You wait for Jamal there. Let Karin come with me."
Yes, please take care of pregnant women, Ma'am."
"Mother's pregnant?" rini asked in surprise. Iqbal and Karin just smiled. Are you pregnant, Rin?" Karin nodded. "Alhamdulillah. Yes, you came in. I should know."
The two women then entered the building while Iqbal stepped towards the building next to the building to meet Jamal.
"Damn! I was just at a gathering," cried Iqbal as soon as he entered and saw his two best friends were chatting.
"you just came, Bal? Really late?" jamal Protest.
"Sorry masbos, there was an unexpected incident at home so a little late," replied Iqbal reasoned with a cry.
"What happened, how did you feel?" ask Rizal astonished.
Still with a whimper, Iqbal reached into his pocket and pointed out the thing he was carrying. Rizal and Jamal were slightly stunned to see the thing that was now in their hands. They watch out for each other. Soon their eyes widened.
"Your wife is pregnant?"
"Yes dongs."
"Damn! Cool!"