
"Say Papi was three days in Saudi Arabia, why is he now home again?"
"Opa was well after seeing you, son, Papi was told to go home quickly because Opa wanted to talk to Alfian," replied Alfarizi walking over to those who were sitting in the living room of Aunt Minah.
"Where is Opa now, Papi?"
"Opa is still in Riyadh Saudi Arabia hospital, Opa wants to vedio call with Al, but ask permission first with Mami, ok!"
"Yes Papi ...!" Alfian approached Neng still dumbfounded to see the presence of Alfarizi who came unexpectedly. "Mommy, can Al talk to Opa?"
"Please, son."
"Would Mami go with Al and Papi to talk to Opa?"
"Don't kid, Opa wants to talk to Al, Mami wait outside, Mami wants to prepare a car to go home later, ok!"
Alfarizi smiled at Alfian inviting Neng to talk to Abi Ali. When Neng rejected him Alfarizi could only resign. Looking at Neng who passed by without a word, Alfarizi only looked at her with an indecipherable look in his eyes.
"Mother, Mrs Atun let's help me prepare the items we're going to bring!"
"Yes ..." they answered serenpak.
Neng and Aunt Minah return to talk with the group except Desi. Desi was sitting alone with Surya on the porch of the house.Alfian waited almost half an hour not to come finally Neng decided to go home first.
"Desi ..." call Neng from her Car.
"Yes Mom!" desi shouted from the porch of the house.
"You and Alfian go home with Al's Papi, yes, we go home first!"
"Good Mom."
"Don't forget that Alfian's going straight to the house, tomorrow's going to school!"
Neng said goodbye to Aunt Minah and her family. Without saying goodbye to Alfarizi and Alfian, it still felt awkward and kept a distance to the father of his son. Drive the car at the speed of returning home.
On the way Neng still thinks of his son who lives with his papa. After Alfian met his papi he looked happy and often asked for something he had never felt before. Simple but very effective for Alfian.
Neng realized now Alfarizi wanted to always approach him even though he looked relaxed and not forced. Alfarizi always kept himself comfortable. Only Neng was still awkward and still kept her distance.
Arriving at the house Neng directly entered the room, cleaned himself and rested. Not intending to go out of the room because he did not want to meet with his papa Al when dropping off Alfian later. Neng's nervousness in his heart waited for Alfian to come because almost an hour he waited for them not to be seen the trunk of his nose.
Neng decided she wanted to leave the room and wanted to see Alfian in her room. Downstairs Neng heard the voices of Ani and Alfarizi's mother talking in whispers while Al was holding his son. Alfian fell asleep in the arms of his papi, Neng immediately entered the room again.
"Where's Alfian's room, Auntie?"
"The room's upstairs, let me drop you off, kid!"
Alfarizi stepped following in the footsteps of Mother Ani who was walking in front. A sense of happiness in his heart could enter Neng's house, even though he could not meet Neng. While stepping Alfarizi watched every corner of the room.
"This is the room, please come in, son; this is Alfian's room!" said Ani's mother while opening the room door.
The fragrance of vanilla perfume entered Alfarizi's nose as he entered his son's kapar. Reminding him when he was in the villa, Neng often entrusted the perfume to Junaidi and always used Neng after bathing. After Alfarizi laid down his sleeping son slowly, he went straight out of the room following Mother Ani back.
Arriving in front of Neng's room, Ani's mother stopped, "This is Neng Mitha's room, do you want to meet her?"
"No ma'am, I don't want my wife to be soaked, let her rest."
"Oh yes, let's go down!"
Alfarizi went down the stairs while muttering in my heart wait for my room, my wife in a moment I will definitely be able to enter and be with you both.when not to the bottom stairs there is a photo of Neng embracing Alfian on the wall, Alfarizi took a photo of himself and his face was glued to Neng's cheeks. Only once selfi so as not to be seen by Ani's mother.
Alfarizi immediately said goodbye to Ani's mother. Stepping over while smiling as this was a feat that greatly made her happy. Being able to enter his wife's house even without having to meet her is a progress that makes him proud.
"What's wrong, shouldn't you be in Jakarta?"
"Isya wants to show you something!"
"Why not from yesterday when we left for Riyadh?"
"Yesterday was still upset because of Abi, try to see this, yesterday he met Brother Mitha, it seems like Brother has a heavy rival to approach Brother-in-law!"
Isya showed a photo belonging to Junaidi who was meeting with Neng while at the boutique yesterday. Alfarizi let out a big laugh after looking at the photo while shaking his hand. "So you know, he's my first man to tell you that my beautiful wife is pregnant with my son."
"Ha, that's right Bang, yaah fail dong want to make Brother fire beard."
"It's not my rival, there's one man who's after my wife, Rangga Siregar, but I'm sure my wife never moved to another heart, ha ha ha!"
"It's a lot of confidence, but why hasn't Brother managed to get close to Brother-in-law yet?"
"Abang is still waiting for divorce papers from the court, just look at the date of the play."
"When Bang, the divorce papers?"
"Three more days, you have an appointment to see him in five days."
"Are you dating Sister-in-law?"
"No, business deal."
"Why do you even do business, should you officially marry him?"
"Have a little nosy, just wait for the play date, I'll take a break."
Three days passed quickly this Saturday morning Alfarizi attended the final trial, the divorce verdict from the prosecution. Sinta was not present during this final trial so made the trial in a quick break up. The court granted Alfarizi's divorce with the receipt of divorce papers from the court.
Starting today Alfarizi duren status or cool widower from now on. Quit Alfarizi's court has been waiting for reporters for an interview. Alfarizi happily answered their questions.
"How do you feel now, sir?" ask one of the beautiful reporters in front of him.
"It feels relieved." replied Alfarizi briefly.
"Have you found a replacement, sir?"
"What substitute do I mean I don't understand?" pretend Alfarizi didn't understand their question.
"Duren like you must have many girls waiting in line to be your wife list, have you received one of them to be made a wife?" the reporter asked with a smile.
"Unfortunately there is nothing that suits the cretaria."
"So who entered the creteria is already there, sir?"
"Please pray, ok, thank you if you'll excuse me!" Alfarizi left the reporters while draping his hands together in the chest.
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