Tomorrow After

Old Stories

Where there is, it's Mas, let's get ready to pray.”

"Mas Nathan pekanya if something goes wrong from the Financial Statements, it's Ayana zonk's turn."

"Hahaha, you can just deck."

They took ablution and read the Qur'an while waiting for the Adhan.

When the Adhan reverberated, Ayana was ready with her face to be the mummy of Jonathan

The man did not perform congregational prayers in the mosque as usual because the rain had not subsided. It is permissible for a man not to congregate in the mosque if there is a reason that is suggested such as heavy rain like this.

After they finished their prayers back to the living room, Ayana kissed the back of her husband's hand and was reciprocated with a kiss on his forehead. They then prayed together.

“Mas, Ayana to the kitchen first yes prepare dinner invite Clarissa also.”

Ayana rushed to remove her face and waltzed away to the kitchen, until there she just kept her warm.

“Can I help Ayana?”

A voice interrupted his movements as he heated the soup on top of the pot, he was a little troubled because his stomach was starting to bulge.

“Oh Clarissa, what no trouble you are our guest after all.” The words are not good.

“Come, where might I let pregnant women tired, besides I want to know a little about the kitchen. You know from a small all my needs are immediately met, where ever I touch the kitchen, if you want what to ask but after marriage I have a desire to be able to cook.” I ended with a little laugh.

“Alright if you force, you heat this soup yes, if it is dead just turn off the stove, you can?”

Then in response with a small skirt, Ayana sighed as if the woman before her had to really learn from nothing.

“Emmm, you just wait for it to boil, call me yes, I want to prepare rice first.”

“Ok.” Clarissa put an ok on her hand.

Ayana then left him for a while, to prepare the ripe rice to put on the table.

“Ayana, it looks like it's boiling.”

"Attent."

Ayana sees the soup that has been heated and it turns out to have been educational, she exemplifies to Clarissa how to turn off the stove.

After that pour the soup over a large bowl.

“Wow is so great Ayana, I am amazed by you being all-round.” Praise Clarissa, the woman just smiled a little.

“There is nothing to admire, later you can also if you learn a lot, oh yes can ask for help to put this on the table, I want to take a plate first. ”

“Oke-okay, oh yes your gestational age how many months?” suddenly tanyanya.

“Newly stepped on four months. He answered while stroking his distended stomach

“I want to feel it immediately, but until now has not been given a chance."

She said with a sad look on her face, Ayana stopped her activities and looked towards Clarissa.

“Calm down, maybe it's not time yet, maybe you guys are given time for two, yap event after marriage.” Entertained.

“What's the problem my husband is, he's a refrigerator so much more than Jonathan. I thought that the cutest man was your husband, but there's more. But I saw Jonathan melt a bit after marrying you.”

“Hahaha, you could have, but the weekly rate was still zero no increase at all.”

“ Same with my husband, honestly you also do not know him too well, we married suddenly and this condition maish I can not accept.”

Ayana herself also felt that she did not know her husband too well, because sometimes Jonathan hid many things from her that often made her misunderstand. Although he actually knows why Jonathan is like that, none other than because he does not want to make Ayana think

Clarissa talked about her problem smoothly to Ayana not feeling awkward anymore, let alone with the girl's friendly attitude

“Ayana, it looks like we can be good friends, you want it?” ask carefully.

“Alright.” he replied with a smile.

“As far as you are, just wait until suddenly there is a bill coming to your house."

"Maha." Clarissa laughs it turns out Ayana is very fun and easy to melt the atmosphere.

It's not wrong if he temporarily evacuates here. Cool his head for a moment from the problems that befell his household.

"I'm sorry Jonathan and Ayana have involved you" he said in his heart.

But the choice was not wrong, here he found a little calm.

"Emmmm, may I ask that you have nothing to do with my husband?" Ask Ayana suddenly.

He is still curious about Clarissa and Ayana's relationship.

"Let us rest assured there was nothing to do, as I was in college, Jonathan and Anggit were used to one group, so we were often together. Maybe that's what keeps the birds from us."

"Why isn't that a rumored member of yours?"

The woman looked at Ayana, amazed by her critical attitude.

"You know for yourself Anggit it was a big class Playboy, where there was nothing nggenggantengnya also very much the same Jonathan who from the past many fans but none of them he received, he said, I used to be amazed by him, underlined yes only to be amazed, after all it is difficult to touch his heart that is ice cube class."

He noticed the look on Ayana's face that changed disliking.

"When I asked him why he wasn't in a relationship with a woman, he said he was going after someone, See I know now who he's after."

"Hahhh, it's like that."

Reply Ayana is nervous, even though her heart is blooming. She was also relieved because it was true that her husband with Clarissa had nothing to do.

Ting Tung Ting Tung

Suddenly the sound of the house bell rang.

“Who's visiting tonight, a minute yes Clarissa.”

Ayana then passed away, when she wanted to go to the front room turned out her husband had preceded her.

"Let's go, Ay, you eat first, pity our children will be hungry."

He asked Ayana to go back to the kitchen to eat first because she did not want his wife to eat late. Can-can stomach acid can recur.

"Yes, it's."

He replied obediently, but he would not eat first either, because if he ate alone he was less tasteful.

“Who Ayana?”

“Entailah, Mas Nathan who met him and he told us to eat first. You eat first, I'll just wait for Mas Nathan."

"Where can it be like that, as a guest I know myself enough, we just wait for your husband okay."

Ayana replied with a small nod.

Meanwhile in the front room, Jonathan rushed to open the door of his house. And his eyes widened in shock when he saw who was visiting.

“Goodnight Jonathan, can I come in?” his tan dissolved his surprise.

“Alright please come in.” Reply politely.

Jonathan walked over thinking of something, for the man to come to his house, because as he remembered his work there were no obstacles.

“Please sit down, what is it Mr. Roy visiting night-night.”

Yeah right, their guest is Mr. Roy their superior.

“I picked up my wife.”

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