2X MARRIED TO A COUSIN
2xmdc. Sent home

Tania pushed the reading until Atthiril to 2 completed the new he handed the microphone to a mother beside him. It turned out that there were already two handsome men sitting among the mothers. The two men were wearing Koko's clothes with sarong subordinates and scabbed. Maybe they were ustadz invited by Rifki.

Tania thought the ustadz that Erika meant was old, Tania's shadow that person was old and gray. They are young and handsome. Tania giggles herself.

Tania was thirsty because she had just led the sholawat and read Al-Jannatu to Attiril 2. While there has not been a single cracker that issued drinks and snacks. Perhaps they were waiting for the reading of the book of Al-Barzanji to be finished and then the drink was issued. Well, Tania could have fainted. The young mother got up and walked towards the kitchen.

"Cock spares?" asked Erika who sat with Niken in the living room while holding her baby.

"Haus, Ma'am," said Tania.

"Take a drink in the kitchen there!" tell Erika.

"Ready, Boss!" he saluted.

Tania continued her steps towards the kitchen to grab a drink. However, just two steps he had already turned towards Erika again.

"Eh, Ma. That Mr. Ustadz has come" Tania said.

"Is she?" Erika ensures.

"Still young it turns out. I think it's old and gray," Tania cheered.

"Just passed S2 Al-Azhar Cairo, he is still single as well as he is," said Erika.

"Both?" ask Tania.

"O, two ustadznya? The other was his friend kali," said Erika.

Tania nodded then walked back. Not long after he returned with a basket filled with glasses of warm tea water.

"Stop, Tan!" erika orders Tania to carry heavy items while she has just recovered from surgery.

"Why, Mommy?" ask Tania astonished.

"Download the basket!" order Tania again. "You, I thought you were just gonna grab a drink for yourself. Don't bring heavy ones! You've just recovered from surgery," forbid Erika.

Tania stopped her steps, but did not lower the glass basket she was carrying."Tania is strong, ma'am. But pity that mothers and Mr. Ustadz no one loves to drink" said Tania.

"Yes, Ma'am knows, but not one basket too many times. You can bring a little tray," said Erika.

"It's been muddied, Ma'am. All Tania bring it to the front, yes," said Tania ngeyel.

"You're saying why?" sergeant Erika.

"Huh," Tania snorted violently. He forced to lower the glass basket he was holding near the wall. 'Mbak Erika is not sensitive, but I just want to watch Mr. Ustadz from a close range while giving him a drink, ' his inner protest.

"If later there are nothing similar to the stitches of the former operation in the stomach you just know the taste," grumbled Erika who can still be heard by Tania.

"Yes-yes," said Tania and then just went to the living room to join and sit between the mothers of Barzanji jam'iyah back.

When it came to Atthiril 4, it turned out that the microphone had been taken over by Mr. Ustadz. Rifki and Doni were there.

"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim ..," Mr. Ustadz's voice sounded eloquent and melodious.

"Allah ...," said the compact mothers.

"Wa lamma tamma min hamlihi shahroni 'ala asyhuuril aqwaalil marwiyah."

'The merdunya, I love you, Mr. Ustadz,' Inner Tania jogged koplo looking towards Mr. Ustadz.

As Tania's eyes rubbed with Rifki, Rifki kind of gave the code to her to call Erika. Tania got back up and walked towards the living room again. Erika was already standing with the baby in her cradle.

"Tan, please bring me a bowl of powder," Erika said.

"Not using scissors to cut Dedek's hair, Ma'am?" ask Tania

"No, use this powder. Afraid to use scissors," said Erika pointed towards the tray on which there is a bowl of talcum powder for the baby.

"Ready," said Tania late. "Come on, you go first" he asked.

Erika steps into the living room to distribute her baby to the barzanji-reading mothers followed by Tania. Jam'iyyah Barzanji is standing and sholawat Thola'al Badru is heard. One by one the mothers took turns touching the powder and then poked the cheeks of the baby with powder while reading sholawat. The baby was named Rifka, a combination of the names Rifki and Erika.

When they got in front of Doni, the ignorant young man poked Tania's cheek with powder. Tania glared at Doni. While the one being glared even smiled ignorantly.

People who see a smile see their behavior smile. Turns out Rifki also followed by poking Tania's cheeks with powder. Even until Tania arrived in front of Mr. Ustadz, he also poked Tania's cheek while smiling to make Tania look down embarrassed. Does he think it's this way this time? Even though it comes into contact with the opposite sex so cancel the ablution. His name ustadz must have been khatam that chapter. Why so follow the absurd behavior of Doni anyway?

"Review you, Don!" threaten Tania in the heart but by showing her fist.

Doni just chuckled with sparkling eyes at Tania's threat as if to say, "who's afraid?"

The event closed with a meal after the recitation of do'a. Tania went back into the room to breastfeed Attar. He looked at the face of the baby whose cheeks began to pierce it.

"***** that many yes, son. Let's get big. Let me replace you to protect your mother" Tania said, kissing Attar's head.

Outside the room in the middle room. Near the buffet table.

"That's the girl who got her powder ready Mas Rifki?" ask Mr. Ustadz while eating a dish accompanied by Doni, Rifki and a friend.

"That's my sister, Ustadz. Her name is Tania" said Rifki.

Rifki's not lying to Ustadz, is he? Indeed Tania is his sister, although the sister who just met when it was big.

"Still in school?" ask ustad again.

"Lecture level 2, Ustadz," said Rifki who only answered according to questions from the ustadz without wanting to tell the whole of Tania. "I heard that Ustadz Amar also taught in college?" added ask.

"Yes, try it, Mas" replied Ustadz tawadhu.

"If Mas Fauzan what activities?" ask Rifki again to Ustadz Amar's friend.

"I take care of the family business, Mas" said Fauzan.

"What field would I be in if I could know?" ask Rifki again whose level of poverty has been acute.

"Assalamu'alaikum," suddenly came the sound of greetings interrupting their chatter. A man was standing in the doorway.

"Eh, Mr. Bram. Please come in and sit down!" said Rifki invited his guests who turned out to be his superiors. "Sorry, Sir! there's no chair," Rifki felt awkward.

"It's okay, Rif. I just want to pick up Niken, where is he?" ask Bram.

"Niken looks like a side porch, sir. I'll call you a minute" said Rifki.

Rifki bids farewell to Ustadz Amar and Fauzan first before searching for Niken's whereabouts.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Bram," said Fauzan who also knew Bram. The young man extended his hand.

"Eh, Mr. Fauzan. You here too?" sahut Bram welcomed Fauzan's hand. They met several times at business meetings.

"I was invited by my friend Amar, sir. Meet my friend Amar. Amar, this is the CEO of ARD's Corp" Fauzan said.

Bram shook hands and mentioned each other's names.

"Bramanty."

"Getter."

Niken and Rifki emerge from the living room. The three handsome men's attention was centered on the potbellied beautiful woman.

"Mas, you want to go home now?" ask the pregnant woman.

"Yes, are you saying goodbye to the host?" ask Bram.

"No, Mas. Niken farewell first yes Erika and her parents," said Niken.

"Yes" Bram said briefly.

Niken went back inside to say goodbye to the host. When about to say goodbye to Tania, it turns out that the young mother was sleeping in the room while breastfeeding Attar.

"Mas, Taniya fell asleep in the room. Maybe he's a freak" Niken said.

"We just stay, he's got his own car, right" Bram said.

"Yes, I said yes, Rif. Later please tell Tania that I have been picked up with Mas Bram," said Niken.

"Okay, be careful, Niken. It's a little for the ones at home" said Rifki as she handed him a parcel.

"Thank you, Rif" said Niken.

"Sama-sama, Niken," said Rifki.

Bram invited Niken straight home without himself saying goodbye to the host. Not long after Bram's departure came the delivery box car stopped in the yard. One man came to the house, while the other two opened the back door and pulled out an item.

"Excuse me, sir, package. Is this Mr Rifki Fadhil's house?" ask the courier at the door.

"Yes, Mas. I'm alone" said Rifki.

"This is a package for you, please sign the receipt, sir," the courier said.

"But I never ordered anything, Mas," refused Rifki.

The other two couriers took two large boxes and brought them in.

"Sorry, Sir. I was just told to deliver this order. You just calm down do not have to worry, all this stuff has been paid by Mr. Bramantyo," said the courier who caught the gelagat to refuse the package.

Hearing the name of his boss called, then Rifki softened. "Oh, so?" Rifki.

"So can you, Mr Rifki, you sign here?" ask the courier once more.

"Alright," said Rifki received a block of notes and a pen proffered by a courier. "Thank you, Mom" he said as he handed back the paper and pen.

"Together, Sir. Excuse me," said the courier.

"Well, Mas Rifki's been pushing," Tania's great-grandson suddenly appeared in the doorway of the middle room.

"Not Mas Rifki who bought it," Elak Rifki.

"Oh yes, did Mas Bram said he wanted to buy stroller for Rifka. Bram is here, right? Where is Niken too? From earlier did not look the trunk of his nose," said Tania wailing.

"Their return home," said Rifki cuek out of curiosity was impatient to want to immediately unboxing two large boxes sent by his boss.

Rifki go back and forth looking for scissors to unseal the package.

"Mas, open the package later anyway," pinta Tania.

"It just has to be opened, Tan. If you do not like it can be directly exchanged," said Rifki.

"I want to go home" Tania's great-grandson.

"Yes, come home, this afternoon. Pity Attar if it gets to night," said Rifki.

"Anterin" said Tania spoiled.

Rifki exhaled a rough breath. "You forgot how to drive the car or forgot the way home anyway, Tan?" sindir Rifk.

"It's not that, Mom. I'm so tired of it, I'm afraid to drive myself" Tania complained.

"But Mas Rifki's still a lot of work, Tan. There will be an event later that night too. Ask between Doni just gih," said Rifki.

"Relieve it! Mending driving himself rather than being delivered by one's whimper," Tania refused.

"I'm sorry, if I don't mind delivering the Tania Deck, then" Fauzan interjected to offer his services.

Tania instantly widened her eyes.