
At half-hour 5 dawn, Adzan reverberated so melodiously. Aslan woke up first, then woke up the wife as well.
If you get married first, Kiran will be a little difficult to wake up at dawn like this. Even when Aslan had finished the new dawn prayer Kiran would wake up.
But now, just by touching his shoulder, Kiran would instantly wake up. She was so used to her husband's habit of not delaying prayer.
After waking up, they immediately took ablution water, then performed congregational dawn prayers, as usual, at dawn like
here, Aslan will read the letters ad-duha and al-ihklas, the chants of the letter sound so thrilling to Kiran's heart.
Fervently, the two performed the dawn prayer.
Kiran got up first after kissing the back of her husband's right hand, she checked Aydan's condition which turned out to be still asleep. Sit on the side of the bed and fold his face.
“Mas, yesterday while at the hotel actually I met Maya,” said Kiran, she spoke in a casual tone, but a little glanced at the husband, he said, wanted to know how Aslan reacted when talking about his ex-wife.
Aslan was silent, not giving any reaction, even his face looked ordinary, flat.
Seeing that, Kiran instead snorted in annoyance.
“She has remarried,” Kiran said again, now she is
try to look closely into the eyes of the husband, looking earnestly for the feelings of the Sumi from within his two eyes.
“She does not live in Jakarta, but in Surabaya, follow her husband.” Kiran continued to chatter, although Aslan never asked.
Until later, Kian became upset himself.
“Content dong Mas,” Complain kiran with
his face was pouting, typical of jealous people.
Aslan chuckled, then got up too, folded
prayah and approached his wife, sit by the bed.
“I also see dear, but only I see, Maya doesn't see me. At that moment it seemed like he was making a payment at the receptionist table. I didn't see Maya, I wanted to go straight to the ballroom, but when I came in
elevator, there's a beautiful lady calling me yelling ..”
“Mas Aslan! That is,” Aslan imitated Kiran's style yesterday.
"Then the woman approached me and gave me a cell phone, but it turns out she was grateful, it turns out that dropping off the phone is not free, the wanta asked for a kiss as payment.” Timpal Aslan again, with a smile.
While Kiran, increasingly grunted annoyed.
Why so talk about her and not Maya, thought Kiran.
“Why didn't I find Maya?” ask Kiran later.
“If I were with you, maybe I would invite you to meet Maya. But back then I was alone, I didn't dare. If says
my wife is fierce.”
“Mas!” kiran choked with a stifled voice, between annoyance and fear of disturbing Aydan's sleep.
Aslan chuckled, then grabbed the wife's waist to hold her tightly.
“why get angry anyway? You want to know how I feel when I get back
see Maya?” aslan asked seriously and Kiran immediately nodded her head quickly.
“At first it felt strange, however we have been married for many years, but the strange taste did not fill my heart. Just for a moment immediately disappeared, I even remembered your face and also Aydan,” honest Aslan.
Kiran.
But his lips formed a smile.
“Manut Mas, can we and Maya have a good relationship?” Ask Kiran again who is never satisfied.
“Entahlah, even now Alfaht is still avoiding us is not it?” ask Aslan.
The two flinch, just looking at each other
The four of them did have a past that was too complicated, it felt like having a good relationship would be difficult. Maybe they will not be hostile anymore, but more than just know each other, not to have more relationships, let alone become a friend.
Their conversation came to a halt when they heard Aydan start to whine, woke up and wanted to drink milk immediately.
Aslan and Kiran immediately broke their arms and began to take care of Aydan.
While still whining that, Kiran immediately replaced Aydan's diapers that were already so full, then cleaned them using water
warm, while Aslan makes milk for the child.
Every morning they were always like this, even Kiran still had time to bathe Aydan before herself took a bath.
But at breakfast, Aydan has started with Desi or Yuli.
At 7am, Aslan and Kiran started to leave for work. They both walked together
towards garage.
“Ran,” call Aslan when his wife wants to
open the car door yourself.
Kiran turned her head, stopping to open the door.
“What's the Mas?” asked Kiran, he saw the husband who kept clinging to himself then walked closer, pulled his waist and
eroding distance. Aslan, anchoring a deep kiss on the wife's lips, smeared her so fondly.
Kiran, by herself hanging her hands around her husband's neck, deepened the kiss.
There was a sense that stuck after their conversation earlier this morning, not only Aslan felt it, but Kiran as well. However with
a kiss like this, that stuffy feeling will disappear instantly, evaporate somewhere.
The two continued to cling even to cause a decapitation sound. Iwan who was going to the garage also stopped his steps, he said,
and then go back inside.
“Turn back Abi? Is there anything left?” asked Yuli about the research, as she remembered all had been brought by her husband, car keys and also
lunchbox. But Iwan even returned again with a look of a face that was not good.
"No one left Umi, just wanted to drink,” kilah Iwan while walking towards the kitchen, leaving just like Yuli who was feeding Aydan in the living room.
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Finishing their hot kiss in the garage, Kiran and Aslan continue their intention to leave for work, if it continues, no matter what happens next. Maybe they'll come into the room.
At the showroom, Kiran steals
everyone's attention, at the corner of his lips, clearly there was an uneven lipstick scratch. Especially when he entered the showroom with Agung too, Agung did not have time to see the lipstk scratch because he was busy learning about religious science on his cellphone. From the parking lot to the showroom and sitting in his chair, he kept staring down at the phone screen.
While Kiran is in charge of tugging at her clothes so that her best friend is not wrong.
Again, gossip about Kirn's affair and
Great sticking out without being held back. One of the employees reported
regarding that to widya's mother, they reported that they were not comfortable seeing the affair between Agung and Kiran, if Kiran was not married maybe they would agree-satju only, but now the story is different, but now the story is different, Kiran is married.
“Pak Agung, Ms. Kiran, you are called Widya's mother,” said one of the employees.
Kiran just nodded, not giving any answer.
Then with an annoyed grunt, the female employee left.
Sedangan Kiran immediately seized Agung's phone and gripped it tightly.
“Later read it, we are called bu Widya,” obviously Kiran and Agung just nodding his head.
Then they both walked to the manager's room.