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Khalisa, Oma Marisa, Caca otw to the place that Khalisa recommended to Oma Marisa to buy the needs of Oma's foundation donation with her social friends.

Khalisa's phone rang, after checking his beloved husband's teenuata who called.

"Assalamualaik." Khalisa answered her husband's call.

"Waalaikumsalam Darling. Still in the RS?" Nick with a soft voice.

"Otw already want to accompany Oma shopping for donation needs. Still meeting?" Khalisa.

"There's one more client, honey. Oh yes Honey, Abah has left, how about we stay at Abah's house later that afternoon." Nick doesn't know that an impromptu bride will be staying there.

"Not now Mas, tonight let Brother Salman and Dira alone there. If we go there it can be annoying." Khalisa so remembered the faces of his Second Brother and Sister-in-law who were still embarrassed meow while at the Hospital.

"Well, they're gonna stay there, honey? How is Mr. Baskoro's condition, is it better?" Nick also smiled hearing the impromptu bridal couple who seemed like they were going to have an unboxing opportunity.

"Thank God, it's getting better. It seems that soon it will be allowed to leave the hospital. Although for now, Pak Baskoro still can not walk must be assisted by a wheelchair. But not permanent. It can still be cured with intensive therapy and treatment." Khalisa explained based on what he saw, the story of Dira and the Doctor who visited during their visit earlier.

"Alhamdulillah then. Glad to hear it."Nick is also happy for the development of Mr. Baskoro's recovery Dira's father.

"Mother Caca wants to talk to Daddy."

"Dad, Caca wants to talk to you." Khalisa gave Caca his phone.

"Daddy, what time's the meeting?" Caca asked when Nick was coming home.

"Insha Allah's afternoon Dad is done. What's up, honey?"

"How about we staycation tonight. Caca wants to swim with Daddy and Mommy. Same with Oma too!" Caca almost forgot about Oma.

"Can. Yes already then Caca, Mommy and Oma finished from there just came. Later Daddy and Om Gusti followed. How's it?"

"Horay! Ok. Dad! This mother continues to talk to Dad." Caca handed the phone to her mother.

"Mas, "Khalisa said hello.

"Honey, then just go straight with Caca and Mom to the NBC Hotel. Later Mas and Gusti finished the meeting will follow. Let's call the hotel later to prepare."

"alright. We will go there, Mas. Gone the meeting."

"Makasi Darling. Greetings to Oma. I'll see you there, honey, Muach. Love you honey." Nick is so happy.

"Yes will be delivered. Yes I closed, Mas. Assalamualaikum." Khalisa is still embarrassed to remember in the car there are Oma, Caca and Driver.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Bales kiss her right away, baby." Nick knows Khalisa didn't answer because of embarrassment.

"Still far away dear to the place?" Oma Marisa asked.

"No Mom, at the red light ahead just turn left." Khalisa.

Leaving Khalisa, Oma and Caca who will be adventuring in traditional stores hunting for donation needs, here in the car looks a timid atmosphere between Ustadz Salman and Dira.

"Ustadz, stop by for a while at Dira's house, want to grab a shirt with some necessities." Dira turned his head for a while and looked back to the front when the husband looked back at him.

"Ah, Yes." Ustadz Salman was no less clumsy when their views were so close to each other.

"Assynolajet. Mock." Dira said hello to ART who works at his mother's house.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Miss Dira. How is Mr?" Dira handed the dirty clothes paper bag belonging to Mother and her Papa to ART at her home.

"Alhamdulillah. Papa is better. No longer in the ICU. I don't have oxygen, either." Dira with a smiling face explained his Papa's condition.

"Alhamdulillah O Allah. May you recover soon, I'll go home again." Prayer of ART.

"Aamiin's." Dira and Salman replied.

"I'm sorry, Non, who is this? How come Mbok's seen it, but where is it?" With a thinking face remembering a familiar face of the man next to Dira.

Of course all who heard were surprised by the statement of the man next to Dira.

Dira understood the confusion and explained.

"This Mbok Ustadz Salman Al Farisi. Must have seen Mbok on TV, right?" Dira honestly held the hue of her face when she heard the words of her husband uttered by Ustadz Salman.

"Oh, the new Mbok is pugnacious, yes Ustadz Salman. Masya Allah Non Dira was very lucky, married to the handsome Viral Ustadz. The Mbok until like a dream can see directly Ustadz Salman the Viral." The Mbok is like a netizen who meets an idol.

"Mbok could have. It is precisely I who am lucky, to be able to marry this beautiful Miss." Ustadz Salman was happy even though he was suddenly happy and grateful to be able to marry the woman he liked.

"Ah the Mbok so forget, Non Dira and Den Ustadz eat first yes, the Mbok prepare."

"Can. Let's eat Ustadz." Dira broke his groin.

"Loh Non Dira, how to call him Ustadz, call Mas like that, or call the friendly." Canda the Mbok.

"Ah Mbok this, really good seneng ya ledekin Dira. Come on, Dira's hungry." Dira hurriedly invited the Mbok so as not to digress more.

After they had eaten and Dira had packed with her luggage, Dira and Salman said goodbye

"Mbok, Dira said yes first. Dira will stay at Abah's house, Dira's father-in-law. But back and forth here too. Papa is also soon if the condition is more stable can go home and take road treatment."

"Den Ustadz titip Non Dira ya. Non Dira this, if waking up like hard, later Den Ustadz kiss it if Non Dira hard to wake up early."

"Dira has no more bad luck Mbok, only if the weekend just mudu not to the office." Dira shy disgrace opened by the Mbok.

Ustadz Salman smiled at Mbok's chatter about Dira.

Salman does not know what his wife's habits are. Slowly the two must learn to understand each other's habits.

"Dira saying goodbye now Mbok, the longer the more Mbok leaking disgrace Dira. Dira say goodbye Mbok. Assalamualaikum." Dira said hello.

"We say Mbok. Assalamualaikum." Ustadz Salman did the same.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Beware of Den Ustadz. Non Dira is healthy." The Mbok waved until the car came out of the gate of the residence of Mrs Amelia.

Strangely enough, Ustadz Salman smiled even to the point that his rows of white teeth were clean and neat.

"Ustadz why laugh?" Dira stared from beside Ustadz Salman who was focused on looking at the road.

"It turns out my wife is up in the morning!" At first glance, Dira beside him was still smiling.

"Ga there is! The proof is in Dira Hospital first who woke up from Brother!" Dira unknowingly calls Big Brother to Ustadz Salman.

"Why don't you love calling her?" Ustadz Salman turned his head to see Dira's reaction.

"What!" Dira was shocked to hear what Ustadz Salman said.

The universe is in favor, as the red light now forces them to pause.

Ustadz Salman turned to Dira with a sweet smile.

Hearing Dira's startled cry "Why are you so surprised, dear?"

Suddenly Dira's face reddened hearing the call of Dear from Ustadz Salman.

"Why do you get so gaunt." Ustadz Salman has launched their car again after the lights went green.

"It's green Brother, the light." Dira diverts the conversation.

"Yes dear." Ustadz Salman replied.

Of course Dira tried to neutralize the heartbeat that felt would jump from his place.