Wife Pura - Pura (Non Old Virgin )

Imam

"Sir. Where's the sandwich? Jaz wants to take it to school", though..",

"Nih.., sister Kina made three..",

"Assyik.., thanks beautiful sister..",

"Later if Kina's sister is sick again, look out for Jaz.", said Javas.

"Jaz is grimace. Brother Javas must be envious because it is not made stock.", replied Jaz.

Javas silent. If later continue to speak it is not impossible Jaz will increasingly bully him. Daddy will also definitely intervene, especially now there is Brother Sharen who will definitely be on Jaz's side.

"Jaz went to school first Dad, mom, brother Sha.", Doc..",

"Sir Javas isn't called Jaz.?" asked Sharen.

"Not..",

Hearing his name not mentioned, Javas looks very upset. Her sister is serese.

"Let's all Dad also go to the office.., Jaz want to go with Dad or use his own car?",

"Bareng aja dad.., can you? later Jaz said he wanted to be picked up with mom, right mommy..?",

"Yes dear..",

"Come..,

Sha sister want to be with you?",

"No dad, get your own car. Just going forward, Sha wants to go to the boutique first..",

"Come let's go." said Jaz who immediately got down from his seat with the help of his Sister.

"Eh Jaz forgot." he said.

"Sir Dok..sini Jaz bisikkin.", he said again.

Kinara immediately put up her ears, parallel to Jaz's height.

"What..?",

Cup...

Jaz kissed his sister-in-law's cheek. Javas who saw it instantly widened his eyes.

"Thank you Doc.., today Jaz has been made stock..",

"Sama-sama is handsome.., study diligently yes.", he said by kissing the cheek of his sister-in-law.

"Jaz go first.., if Javas' brother is naughty, then dok calm down. Jaz's gonna bales, okay..",

Kinara smiled.

"Heh tuyul, look out for ya menggeledek continue..",

Jaz ran for fear that Javas would retaliate and back to nudge him.

Javas who is always late, still fun to enjoy breakfast in the morning. Only, he and Kinara were currently still left in the dining room.

"Jaz made stock..",

"Yes, he's hooked..",

"Oh.., it's good that someone's paying attention to..",

Kinara just smiled, she still enjoyed her breakfast. No matter, Javas has vinegar face, aka acid.

"I'm leaving now..",

"When is breakfast not finished?",

"Udah is not appetizing..",

Kinara got up from her seat. Not following Javas who wants to work. Kinara returned to the kitchen.

Javas is getting upset. Instead of being more concerned with the husband, his wife is more concerned with his sister-in-law.

"Mas....!!!", cried Kinara.

"Especially.?", he asked turning around.

"Nih..bekalnya.", Kinara lifted the bag containing the lunchbox. He gave it to Javas.

"It's a sandwich, like the one Jaz brought..",

Javas thinks Kinara forgot about it, it turns out his wife had made provisions for him.

"Thank you..",

"Be careful, yes", the message is to thrust his hand.

This time, Javas was made to be unpredictable with Kinara's attitude that is not as usual. Progress by taking the initiative first.

Kinara kissed the back of Javas' hand.

"I'll go first..",

"Yes, be careful..",

"Tell me if you're going to the hospital..",

"Yes mas..,

Don't forget to eat it", though..",

"Yes.., it will be eliminated...",

Not kissing his forehead before parting ways with his wife. Javas simply stroked Kinara's head hair and rubbed his wife's rosy cheeks.

Kinara re-entered the house after the car her husband was driving lost his sight.

"Na.., are you in the hospital today?",

"Yes mom.., what's the matter?",

"No. Just ask.

When is free Na..?",

"Lusa mom.., what's up?",

"Okay if that's the day after, we're shopping. Find a gift for Kai's wedding..",

"Yes mom..,

Kinara gave me what gift?",

"No need, later the combination is the same mom as Sha..",

"That's mom? but when Na Sama Mas Javas married yesterday, given the same gift Sea..",

"It's okay, so just one..",

"Yes mom.., if so Na get ready first yes..",

"Yes.., mommy also wants to go to school to pick up your sister..",

It's late afternoon. Kinara, who heard Adzan magrib reverberate, rushed to prepare for his magrib prayer service. Take the mukena and prayer rugs and rush to congregate in the lower mosque with the workers in his house.

"Where are you going?",

"Sholat.", i..",

"Why pray in the lower mushola?",

"Let's join the congregation..",

"Have you ever seen Dad praying below? ", ask Javas.

Kinara.

"Why? do you know why?"

"Mom same Dad was already his own congregation..",

"That's tau..,

If you are here, can't?",

" That is to say the prayers of the pilgrims are the same as Javas?",

"Yes, you don't think I can be a priest?",

"Mas Javas never made Kina.", though..",

Now, Javas is silent.

"Mas Javas ngajakin Kina?", he asked.

Javas just nodded.

"Kina Wudhu used to be..",

Javas led his wife to perform his magrib prayer service. Chant a short letter eloquently, and firmly. This was the first time Javas had become a priest and Kina had become his aunt.

Javas turned his back when the prayers were over. Kina welcomes Javas' hand by kissing him.

Slowly, their relationship was getting closer. However, both are still in doubt. Each is afraid to express his heart, desires and hopes about the marriage they are living. Although from the attitude they showed, there was actually a sense that began to grow.