After Marriage
CHAPTER 126

That afternoon, Yuli took Aydan for a walk

enjoying the twilight on the streets of its housing complex. Not just Aydan, a lot of it

other kids playing there,. On average, those kids

playing a bicycle or car driven by his parents.

At that time Widya was about to dispose of the garbage, but

his gaze was immediately fixed on Aydan who was walking alone, while Yuli

look and protect the milk very carefully.

Even Widya heard clearly, over and over again

kali Widya cheers Aydan.

“Come on, be careful! ouch pinter! Granddaughter of oma

smart.” Yuli continues to be enthusiastic about playing with her grandson, not knowing if he is

heeded.

Widya, who saw the closeness of Yuli and Aydan

just stroked his stomach that was still flat, while remembering the late mother.

In Widya's heart she continued to speak, telling her mother that she was in the middle

pregnant.

Not wanting sadness to envelop, Widya finally

deciding to meet Yuli and Aydan, join them

enjoy the afternoon that looks bright.

“Bude,” greet Widya on Yuli. Widya is even direct

crouch down, align yourself with Aydan.

“Wid, are you here Nak?” asked Yuli curiously, there is

what to do until Widyakeluar home.

“Iya Bude, I'm out of trash,” Widya replied

existence. The plastic bag containing the trash he had brought had been put in the box

trash there.

Yuli only responded with a smile, until

until he finally remembered one thing.

“Oh yes wid, are you home alone if Agung

work?” asked Yuli, in an anxious-sounding tone.

It's nothing, Yuli also knows that Widya is now in the middle

pregnant. It feels so unbearable to imagine Widya should stay one

if her husband is working.

Especially if you imagine, Widya takes care of everything

home needs.

“Iya Bude, Wid lives alone,” Widya replied, she too

then explain if now not get the right Household Assistant.

Averaging. Home assistants provided by

the Foundation is still a girl or unmarried. While Widya, want a home assistant

the ladder is married and not too young.

Widya just feels uncomfortable if the home assistant

the ladder is young and single.

It was approved by Yuli, especially they chose

living alone and not with parents. It feels like taking

a young housekeeper would only be the third person among the

their marriage.

“Then, let Bude ask bude Asni to

stay with you until you get the right housekeeping assistant,

Yes?” tawar Yuli is sincere. Asni is the housekeeper at Yuli's house since

long ago, even Asni had been with Kiran when Kiran and Alsn moved

homehouse.

Getting the offer, Widya immediately shook her head

quickly. I swear to whatun, he felt bad, as if nothing

aslan and Kiran's family continues to help her and her husband.

“No need Bude, thank you. But for now

Wid can still handle it himself. Great people also help me often

take care of the house,” reject Widya, Agung is always helping the wife to

take care of that house. Not even reluctant, Agung also swept the house when Widya was cooking.

“Actually Bude forced, not asked

your approval,” replied Yuli later, then reviewed such a wide smile. Be more and more

Widya refused, the more she wanted to help.

Honestly, Yuli actually felt sorry for what she had

happening to Widya, Yuli found out about her mother's passing not long ago.

“Do not hesitate to Bude Wid, consider this Bude

stroking one of Widya's shoulders.

Hearing that, the two Netra Widya glazed over, yet

as strong as the power of tears he could not flood.

Discussing the mother, still narrating the tightness

diurnal.

“thank you Bude,” replied Widya, just one sentence

that was all he could say to repay Yuli's kindness to her.

That afternoon, Yuli and Widya returned to accompany Aydan

playing, even occasionally Widya pretends to run, Agar aydan chased after her.

At half-time at 5pm, they decided

to stop playing around. I decided to go back inside the house and

self-cleaning.

“Des, grab Aydan's shirt, let him take a bath in mom's room

just.”

“baik ma'am,” desi replied at the maikan's command,

Yulie.

Meanwhile, Kiran was helping the Idah bude

cooking for dinner.

Aslan was also there, sitting at the dining table and brewing

warm tea while enjoying the flour fried tempeh that is still warm, together

with Iwan anyway.

“Lan, this is our shirt store?” ask Iwan, seraya

showing the screen of his phone, some photos scattered on social media, which

it looks like a corner of their family-owned store. Even those photos

so many moments people, about wanting to buy one of the clothes in the photo.

“Iya Abi, it's our shop.”

“Ha! How come it's here?” Iwan asked in wonder, which he knew

about cell phones just to call and send a short message, also just

scroll the homepage on fb, the rest he doesn't know anything.

Aslan did not answer, he first

smilingly. Then shift the chair to get closer to the father.

“Kiran, put an ad on Abi social media, so all

people can see and who want to buy just click this, Order now,” clear

Aslan, very painstakingly, he even wrote the Message right now

that is, to take him to the web page of their store, lined with photos of clothes that

it looks so beautiful.

“Lah, this is Hana?” asked Iwan again so astonished. And Aslan

finally chuckles.

“iya Abi, it's Hana. Now he's not just the head

shop, but also the model for our store,” explained Aslan again, not bored

explain to the father.

Like when he was a kid, when he kept going

asking Iwan, Iwan would explain everything in great detail.

That afternoon, the warm atmosphere in Aslan's house was so

lumpy felt. As if today of the week, ends not in vain, because it makes

their family relationship is getting closer.

Finish bathing Aslan and also shower for

himself, Yuli and Aydan joined in sitting at the table.

Come enjoy the warm tea and fried tempeh that is starting to run out, while Aydan, the,

seems to want too.

“Ran, the fried tempe is still there?” ask Yuli

walking closer to the son-in-law.

“Still no Umi,” replied Kiran, then took the plate

ksosong on the dining table and back to fill it.

“but not all yes, little adek in Kiran's stomach

also want to eat fried tempeh,” said Kiran, while narrating the fried tempe

on the other plate, put it on the pantry table for him to eat.

“His baby what does his mother want?” ledek Yuli with

withstanding laughter.

“Both Umi,” Aslan who replied, until

making Kiran tick.

And Yuli's laughter, finally unbearable,.