
An hour into the basement of the hotel, Aslan and Kiran decide to go home. That afternoon Aslan drove his wife home first, but she had to go back to the office again. In the afternoon, there should still be a breakfing present.
Even Aslan did not stop for a moment, until Kiran got out of his car, he immediately drove again.
With lips continuing to carve a smile, Kiran began to enter the house. Still clearly illustrated about his love with the husband in the car earlier.
As he closed his mouth held his sigh. As she hugged her husband tightly when the release they reached out together.
Crazy indeed, because of the unification in public places. For some reason, it seemed to strengthen their love.
Arriving inside the house, the first thing Kiran does is pump Asi and store it in a cold closet.
Tok tok tok tok
“Ran, this is Umi,” shouted Yuli from outside Kiran's room door.
Kiran, who had just finished her bath, opened the door after wearing her hijab.
“Input Umi,” Kiran said after the door was wide open.
"Say you come home with a car, really in the garage there is no new car,” search Yuli while entering the room of the son-in-law.
“everything is fine right?” ask again after sitting on the sofa of the room.
Kiran nodded, “Iya Umi, later in the afternoon her car was driven Agung here,” explained Kiran while biting her lower lip.
For a moment he was nervous, feeling afraid if Yuli asked more about the reason why.
“Oh, Umi Kira there is nothing, thank God if everything is okay,” replied Yuli relieved, she was just worried that something happened to her daughter-in-law. Finished making sure everything was fine, Yuli immediately wandered the room.
Similarly, Kiran also went out, to meet the baby Aydan.
That afternoon, Aydan was still fed milk by Desi, and Kiran immediately replaced him. Kiran carried the child in a baby carrier, then took him to the back garden while giving Asi through a bottle.
He saw the face of the child who looked calm, with the voraciously Aydan sucked the milk pacifier.
For a moment, Kiran's heart became sad. Think about the days of tomorrow when he started working.
“Ay, tomorrow mom starts work huh son? Can ya?” kiran asked as if Aydan could answer. But the little baby did not care one bit, he continued to suckle with greed. Especially being in the presence of the mother, makes her feel more comfortable.
“Later when Aydan can walk, Ay join the working mother too, yes?”
“Mom loves you Son, working mother does not mean I ignore you dear, trust me.” Obviously Kiran again while stroking the left cheek of Aydan who already looks more bulging.
With a slow movement, Kiran started to hold her child. He even sang some songs as the child's lullaby.
Before long, Aydan released the milk pacifier. Signs that he is full and now
slumbers.
Kiran smiles, “smart boy,”
he murmured slowly, not wanting to disturb the child's sleep.
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1 year later.
Everything goes according to their plan, Aslan and Kiran work and their son in the care of Yuli and Desi. Kiran also kept her promise to keep prioritizing family over work.
But one that disturbs Kiran's calm at work there. He was always the subject of gossip because he was friends with Agung.
Kiran Rak initially cared, but gradually he felt furious as well. Knowing that he could not clot everyone's mouth, Kiran finally asked for help from her husband to advise his best friend, marry, marry, like that.
And now, on Sunday night. Aslan and Kiran invited Agung to dinner at their home.
After dinner, they all sat in the house, chatting lightly while enjoying the atmosphere of the night.
“You have no plans yet add momongan?” ask Aslan, who has now become
his best friend besides Kiran.
“Mas Agung no marriage plan yet?” reply Aslan directly.
A moment Agung and Aslan looked at each other, then both chuckled.
“Nothing matches Lan,” replied Agung as is.
“What does Grand Mas really love Kiran?” asked Aslan to make sure and Agung immediately shuddered.
Amit-amit jabang baby, Agung's mind shuddered. Just imagine that he could not afford it, if he married Kiran would be great to end up being a husband afraid of wife, that's how it was in his mind.
“Nggak lah Lan, if I like the same kiran, Kiran I have been married since in Malaysia first,” replied Agung and Aslan nodded in agreement.
It was indeed the right time for people to seize Kiran from the side of Aslan, but the great did not do it.
“Do I need to help you? Through Ta’aruf. In the assembly that I followed were also many people who did ta’aruf it. So we give
the criteria we want, later if there is a fit, will be found,” Aslan explained clearly.
Aslan was always following a routine study once a month, since long ago when he was single, even since he was married to Maya and now Kiran also began to recognize him.
Not only deepening religious knowledge, in the assembly also multiply brothers.
Hearing Aslan's offer, Agung's heart was slightly moved. Especially when he heard that he could submit the criteria of his dream wife.
“But I am not a member of your assembly Lan,” replied Agung minder.
And hearing that, Aslan smiled slightly.
“In the assembly there is no name of old members and new members, all the same, on that day we
depart then that day we add charity.”
“Kok can, Kiran can husband as perfect as you are Lan, not only handsome but also devout worship when in the past it was Kiran, woo dress_”
THE PLAQUE!
A hard size Kiran landed on Agung's shoulder.
“Ouch! Narrumphed Ran!” great Complaints while stroking quickly the former blow that feels hot.
The Kiran power is indeed no doubt, the female version of the Hulk.
“Dreams by the way, my clothes used to be open, but my heart was tightly closed from the world,” reply Kiran arrogantly while approaching the husband and sitting next to him.
Seeing that, Aslan chuckled, even letting out the moment the wife was struggling spoiled on one of his arms.
“Yes right babe?” kiran asked very gently to Aslan, seeking a defense.
And Aslan nodded, stroking the head of the wife fondly.
And seeing that, Agung wants to puke.
“Alright, when will the next assembly be implemented, I will join.” Great Breakup.
“Do not follow, before joining, prepare yourself first, will the intention want to find a mate, so pinter-pinterlah look for face. Start a neat dance, start reading the Quran. Women if you see a handsome man continue to read the Quran is good, lngsung klepek-klepek,” explained Kiran.
Agung scratched his non-itchy head and Aslan again chuckled.
“Three weeks every month Mas, 1 week away," replied Aslan.