After Marriage

After Marriage
CHAPTER 80


"Which pillar of faith Ran, which pillar of Islam? I think I often go back and forth" asked the Great.


And Kiran scratched her non-itchy head violently, until her hijab slightly deviated.


From this morning until now the afternoon break, Agung always just visited him with many questions. About this, about that, about you, ah I don't know! Kiran's dizzy.


"Googling anyway! ask, dizzy know?" answer Kiran ketus.


Agung melengos, "Yesterday was told to learn, now want to learn even dicuekin," complained the Great, when he saw Kiran who was even cool to eat his lunch.


But even so, Agung still close to drinking the friend so that his friend is easier to reach.


"You are old, Gung, the study just like that must trouble me. You can learn on your own, if you do not know how to stay searching, what is the difficulty?" replied Kiran who had many complaints.


"Yes yes, eat!" reply Agung, then stuffed Kiran's chatty mouth with a piece of fried tempeh.


They had lunch at one of the taverns, not far from the showroom where they worked.


"Ran, saturday with a high school reunion, would you like to come?" ask the Great as soon as they finish lunch.


"No ah, males," Kiran replied in an unconcerned tone. His High School is not a good time, he is lazy to remember.


The only thing he remembered was about Aslan, even when he remembered that he smiled.


A terrible looking smile on Agung's eyes.


"Why smile?"


"So inget husband," replied Kiran quickly, complete with a bawdy smile. Great to shudder in horror, hii.


"So how? wanna come with? the Saturday we reunite, the week we join the ceremony ta'lim, "great bargain again.


"It's too busy?" kiran complained, just imagining it he became lazy.


"Not?"insist Great again, not bored.


"I asked Aslan first."


"OK on sip!" balas Agung while showing his 2 thumbs.


"Turk!" ketus Kiran's.


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Afternoon at work.


Kiran first arrived home, Aslan had been preaching if he would go home late at night, around 8 pm more but not until 9 pm.


Finished cleaning the body, Kiran took Aydan from the care of Desi, now he will take care of his son.


Bathing Aydan and then feeding him, Aydan did have dinner at this afternoon, at night he only asked for milk.


Just as Aslan had promised, at 8pm after 15 minutes he arrived home. He was so happy, when the mulanv was his son had not fallen asleep.


Aslam even immediately ran to kiss Aydan, but all he could was the lips of his wife, Kiran.


Kiran chuckled, as Aslan had already withdrawn.


"Bring first, just kiss Aydan. If you haven't had a bath, kiss your mother first," teased Kiran, she even rolled her eyes, flirtatious.


To the extent that Aslan was at a loss for words, he finally just stared fixedly at the wife's eyes, then stroked her cheeks at a glance.


They forget, if there is Desi among them.


But Desi chose to be quiet, while smacking his smile so as not to disturb the romanticism of the master.


"I take a shower first" said Aslan and Kiran nodding, then watching her husband disappear.


"No need Ma'am, Aslan can be alone. It's better for Desi to pray first, then replace."


Desi smiled, nodded then left the middle room.


After Desi's departure, Kiran got up from her seat. With Aydan he entered the room, following the husband.


Aslan was no longer there, only the sound of water gurgling from the bathroom.


Kiran then prepares a change of clothes for her husband, one hand takes the clothes from the closet, while the other hand bangs Aydan.


"Duh! tired also ya gendong Ay use 1 hand," said Kiran gemas, while smirking the cheeks padlocked Aydan.


Feeling unable, he finally sat Aydan on the bed, then he also lay there.


"Darling you don't want to sleep?" ask Kiran to the child.


"Not yet." Aslan replied, as he approached these two people who were very dear to him.


"Father has taken a bath, it's time to kiss Aydan," Aslan said again as he moved to kiss the child, but again Kiran prevented the Rohingya.


"Change clothes first Mas, see, the water netes-netes. I told you to dry your hair out of the bathroom" Kiran said.


For a moment, Aslan felt what Agung felt. Got the wife's babble.


But even so, Aslan still complied. He stopped kissing Aydan and immediately changed clothes, clothes that had been prepared by the wife.


"Mom, I've had a bath, I've changed my clothes, my hair is dry, now what else?" ask Aslan while sitting on the side of the bed.


Hearing that Kiran chuckled, she hit her husband's chest softly.


"Kiss Aydan," Kiran said later, and Aslan smiled, so he climbed into the bed and hugged the child tightly. Sit Aydan on his lap and repeatedly kiss Aydan's puffed cheek.


Until this baby laughed crisply, feeling amused.


Aydan's laughter was heard to come out, Desi who was looking for Aydan's whereabouts then smiled with relief.


He went back to his room and rested.


"Mas, said Agung Saturday tomorrow our high school wants a reunion, Mas want to come along?" kiran asked after her husband was satisfied to kiss Aydan.


"Yes, I got the invitation, too. What about you? if you come with me, I'll go along, "Aslan replied as he was, then the gaze of the two was distracted when he saw Aydan who started yawning.


"I make milk first" Kiran said, putting aside their conversation about the reunion.


Kiran went to the kitchen, then returned to the room with a pacifier full of formula for Aydan.


When Kiran was about to take Aydan in Aslan's presence, her husband refused. Aslan instead said, if he only gave milk to Aydan.


Kiran was filled with excitement, such little attention alone had already made her heart melt.


Finally, it was Aslan who gave the milk to the child, holding Aydan alas. While Kiran, she had already laid down first.


"I want to join the reunion, but let's take Aydan, how?" asked Kiran and Aslan nodded. Whatever his wife's decision, Aslan will faithfully follow.


Kiran then sang a sleeping song for Aydan, stroking his back affectionately. Hingha gradually, their baby fell asleep in the arms of the father.


Not only Kiran, Aslan's heart was warmed when he saw his son fall asleep like that.


Then slowly, Aslan put Aydan to sleep in the middle of the bed, sleeping between himself and his wife.


"Sleep yes" said Aslan and Kiran nodded.


Before joining the retreat, Aslan first kissed a glimpse of the lips of the wife.