
At 9 p.m., Kiran and Aslan decide to go home first, though the reunion continues. Even the Great still lives there.
That night a little drizzle, Aslan first went to the car to pick up an umbrella, while Kiran waited in the cafe, holding Aydan who was asleep.
After returning, Aslan immediately embraced Kiran's shoulder so that his wife and child were not rained.
"Be careful, dear," said Aslan as Kiran slowly began to descend the steps of the cafe, down towards the parking lot.
Some people in the cafe still had time to pay attention to the departure of Aslan and Kiran.
"So who's lucky between the two of them, Kiran who's lucky to get Aslan or Aslan who gets Kiran?" asked a woman, while continuing to stare out.
Where Aslan and Kiran are.
"Kiran is lucky, he got Aslan when Aslan was already rich and handsome like that," the other replied in a dislike tone.
For them, Kiran had always had good luck that they could not get.
That thing, is a very annoying reality.
"For a long time Aslan will also divorce Kiran, where she feels at home with a rude woman like Kiran," another timpal again, then 5 women nodded in agreement.
Yes, as far as they know, Kiran is a rude, grumpy, bossy woman. Not the ideal wife.
Kiran only used her beautiful face to seduce Aslan.
Meanwhile, Kiran and Aslan are now in the car. The car started, drove out of the cafe parking area. Then enter the highway.
"Darling, why stop?" kiran asked, as the car pulled over at one of the shops.
"You put on a blanket, it looks like it's going to rain, I can't turn off the AC" Aslan replied, taking the blankets that were already available in the rear passenger seat.
Kiran said she even helped to fix the blanket when the husband put it on her body.
And it's true that Aslan's guess, after the car drove back, which had been drizzling, now turned into rain.
The streets began to crash, due to the limited view.
"Honey, if sleepy sleep," said Aslan, while stroking the head of the wife with affection.
"No Mas, I will accompany you, after all we will be home soon" replied Kiran, then took her husband's hand to hold her tightly.
Provides warmth as well as calmness at once.
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The next day was Sunday.
As scheduled, today Kiran and Aslan will join the ta'lim assembly. Agung still attended the assembly even though he had found a patch of heart.
Unmitigated, Agung also invited Widya to come with him.
Today Widya looks more beautiful, with a gray hijap that she wears.
"Honey, don't be so tense, we just go with Aslan and Kiran, no one else," explained Agung, their car was parked in the yard of Kiran's house.
Waiting for the host to come down.
Then go only using the car Agung only.
"Call my name, don't love" Widya replied with two blushing cheeks.
I swear by anything, Agung was eager to ambush this woman immediately. But as hard as he could, he held.
They will soon be married. Waiting until halal will make everything more beautiful.
Yes, patient Gung. Inner itself.
Until shortly afterwards, Aslan and Kiran and baby Aydan were seen coming out of the house. Walk towards the car Agung with each other throwing laughter.
In Widya and Agung's little hearts, they both hoped that their future marriage would be like Kiran's.
Despite many trials that hit, both remain intact in one love.
Choosing to complement each other's shortcomings rather than always bring up the advantages.
Aslan and Kiran went straight in, sitting in the rear passenger seat.
"Sir, sorry for a long time" Kiran told Widya, when not office hours like this, Kiran would call Widya with a Mbak call. Not Mother.
"Pardon me" Widya replied, then she and Kiran both chuckled.
"Ran, can I take Aydan's arm?" pinta Widya is serious. At this mature age, really Widya also wants to immediately have a baby. Don't want to delay.
"May dong" replied Kiran enthusiastically, then gave Aydan to Widya who sat in front.
"Same mom Wid huh? look at my uncle," said Agung.
Aslan who heard that was only able to make out her smile, while shaking her head slowly.
"Any fishing, Gung?" asked Kiran and Agung nodding steadily.
Aydan was sitting cheerfully in Widya's lap. Until the car finally starts to drive, get out of Kiran's yard and enter the highway.
It did not take long, only 20 minutes to travel, they arrived at a mosque, the mosque they were heading to and became the venue for the assembly tak'lim.
There was a lot of people, and many people started coming.
Greet each other and throw a friendly smile.
Shows clearly, if they are all the same, one family.