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Since Intan Furqon's pregnancy decided to move their room from the 2nd floor to the lower floor, so did the room for prayer.
Intan felt bad for Furqon, because, her pregnancy this time Intan felt troublesome Furqon.
How not, every morning during the 4 months of her pregnancy, every morning always vomit, and only with a stroke of Furqon hands on her back is able to stop vomiting Intan. Even the hand of a mother who is her biological mother is unable to match Furqon's hand stroke.
Likewise at breakfast, Intan always wants to be treated by her husband.Pun when going to sleep, his back must be rubbed by Furqon.
But when the afternoon until the afternoon, it does not apply, Intan can do it all by himself, without nausea and vomiting or dizziness.
Intan also never ignored the eldest Aathif, Intan still feeds and accompanies him to play, nothing changes. It's just that now Aathif does not suckle him, but directly with a glass, because ASIP is still in stock.
Before becoming pregnant again, Intan still routinely milk her breast milk. And now it can be used.
"Him! there are guests outside" call Bik Nah distract Intan who is cooking for her husband.
"Who's bik? " ask Intan, because as long as she was married to Furqon only Kristin visited her, and she had no other friends.
"Don't know it, she said to the young lady"
"Yes, thank you, my man told me to wait, wait a minute, I went there"
Intan turned off the stove which happened to have cooked his cooking, then he washed his hands.
"By asking for help, it's Intan's cooking moved to the container, Intan has guests" Intan asked for help from mamak who was playing with Aathif.
"It's nda" Aathif stretched out his hand at the Diamond asking for a sling
"Uh Mother's child is already big, his body is heavy, hup" Intan held Aathif and walked to the living room.
In the living room there was a middle-aged man facing inward and a woman who was sitting on her back to Intan.
"Good afternoon" said Intan
as soon as the guest on his broom faced Intan, how shocked he was.
Intan was flinching, his eyes were warming, there was a longing in the struggling heart.
"Intan" he said with a trembling tone holding haru
He should have been Aathif from his carrier and Intan hugged his guest
"Mbak Lina" Intan cried pouring longing on the figure of a sister who was so protective and loving to him first.
They hugged her very tightly, spilling all the happiness in her heart
Lina let go of the embrace first, she took a little distance and looked at Intan from top to bottom.
"How are you doing In? Mbak misses a lot" said Lina after herding Intan to sit next to her.
"Good ma'am, allhamdulilah. How's Lina herself? " ansaid, wiping away her tears
"Alkhamdulilah I am also good. Oh yes, this is my father"
Intan greeted Lina "Intan om"
"i'm Supri Mr. Lina"
"This is a drink, please" Sartika one of ART presents drinks and some cakes that were made this morning by mamak.
"This must be Aathif huh" Lina kissed Aathif who was sitting on Intan's lap.
"Yes Alloh funny, handsome again" continued Lina pinched Aathif's cheek anxious
" Aathif salim with aunt and grandfather"
obediently Aathif shook his second hand while kissing the back of his hand
"Oh yes mbak tika, please call mamak ya" pinta Intan when Sartika stands and will enter
"Okay Ma'am" replied Sartika nodding
"Thank you, ma'am"
Sartika went inside
"Please, um, lina" Intan
"Yes thank you" they also drank lemon tea served earlier
"Bak came here on what? " ask Intan
"Taxi ride online, Kristin gave me this address"
"Have you met Kristin? "
Not answering the mother who came to join was surprised by Lina who visited them
"Lina" said mamak
"Mamak, how are you" Lina reached out to mamak and cipika cipiki
"Alkhamdulilah is healthy, Alkhamdulilah can meet again" Mamak sat on a single sofa next to Lina
"Yes mak, I'm happy to see mamak same Intan again. Oh yes, I'm introducing you to my father"
"Marlina Mamak Intan "
they shake hands with each other
"You know where we're from here? " ask mom
"Kristin mak, this morning we went to Kristin's appointment, and went straight to her salon, because she had a lot of work, Kristin played us an online taxi for her" Lina explained
" I'm sorry we didn't have time to tell you that we've moved "sorry mamak
" No pa pa mak"
"Here's Aathif's auntie's bench" Lina tries to get close to Aathif
Aathif, who was quiet, hid his face in Intan's chest.
"Don't pa pa pa dear, aunt well really" persuaded Lina again
Aathif looked at Intan, and Intan nodded.
"Here" with a heavy heart Aathif will be on Lina's lap, and Lina kisses Aathif
"Bak Lina when do you get out? " ask Intan
"Not long after your last visit, I tried to find you at the address you love, but they said you're not there anymore"
"How can I see Kristin? " ask Intan again
"Actually I tried to find you just like my mom, but I didn't see you. When I visited the others in the garage, the brand said that Kristin from there too, she left her phone number. So I called him, and I just got to visit today"
"So the new one came? "
"Today, all stop by. We were visiting relatives who had a wish"
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you all the same. Because it's... " Intan did not continue he said
Lina held onto Intan's hand
"I don't know, Kristin told me all the same. The important thing is that now you are Mamak and this handsome guy is happy" Lina pinched Aathif's squashy cheeks
"Thank you Lina still remembers us"
"Of course, you're a second family to me"
This afternoon in the living room the atmosphere became warm, because of the chat with each other
"Assalamu'alaikum" a voice distracts all
"Girishal"
Furqon is in
"there are guests"
"Ayaaaah" Aathif came down from Lina's lap and ran over to her new father, after kissing Furqon Aathif's hand immediately asking for a sling.
"Sister, this is Ms. Lina and her father"
"Furqon"
"Lina"
"Furqon"
"Supris"
Furqon joined in and sat down next to Intan
Intan shook Furqon while kissing her hand, in reply to a kiss on Intan's forehead. Intan blushed a bit because there was Lina and her father.
"This is my friend in the outhouse, he's always there for me"Intan rubbed Lina's hand
"Thank you, Mr. Lina, take care of my wife "said Furqon
"Ah pa pa pa pa, Intan already considered my own sister"
"Oh yes it's afternoon, let's pray first" asked Furqon
"Tika" call Furqon, Sartika's coming soon
"Please prepare the guest room so that the guests are clean while resting"
"Good sir"
"don't bother with Furqon, after we pray we'll go back to our relatives"
"Bak pa pa pa pak. mbak Lina same My wife will just meet, must have a lot they want to tell me"
"But we don't want to be troublesome" said Lina.
"Nobody's bothered, instead you're happy. Let's go inside"
After the ashar prayer. Intan and Lina continued their conversation, while Furqon chatted with her father Lina. Mamak chose to help make Nah cook in the kitchen, and Sindy who had just come to accompany Aathif to play.
about this is a picture of the togetherness of Intan with Furqon
