
After the prayer, Aslan accompanied Fahmi to go to his brother-in-law's old company, taking some files. Resides
in the same car just alone, Aslan thought he and Fahmi would feel awkward.
But apparently, his guess was wrong.
Fahmi now even more telling, starting
talk first. No more Fahmi being as hard as he used to be
there was only Fahmi so warm.
For a moment, Aslan was stunned. But as he regained his senses, he continued to carve a smile.
“Iya Mas, Kiran and I are now
trying to give Aydan a sister,” replied Aslan, Fahmi asked about the changes that happened to his sister, now Kiran seems more contained, what you are
want to catch momongan? Ask.
Fahmi smiled, in his heart he agreed
will it. Children should not need to be delayed. Because God
it is the best planner.
“Alhamdulilah, may Kiran get pregnant quickly ya.”
“Aamiin,” sahut Aslan fast.
“How's Great?” ask Fahmi, when intending
visiting here, Fahmi is also eager to meet Agung, Kiran's best friend
all this time has helped them so much.
“Alhamdulilah, Mas Agung is also good Mas, next month
she will be married to Widya, the manager of the grand mas and Kiran in the showroom,”
clear Aslan detailed.
Hearing that, to be honest Fahmi was surprised, all at once
follow happy. A little, Fahmi also knew Widya's figure. Somebody
he knew she was a widow. Knows the Great will marry her, the more
like Fahmi on the Great.
Aslan and Fahmi continue to engage in an uninterrupted conversation, as if there were no more walls between the two. Aslan
it is so want to be close to the brother-in-law, and kinipun Fahmi already
accepting Aslan with all my heart.
So that's a good relationship.
Fahmi also said that he would settle in Malaysia. Then ask Aslan to rent out his house which is in the
next to Aslan's house.
Until now, Fahmi will never sell the house, because the house is the only relic of his parents
what remains. But Fahmi also felt sad, when he saw the house was no longer
inhabited, that's why he asked Aslan to rent out the house.
No need to set an expensive price, Fahmi just wants the house to be inhabited, cared for and maintained.
And Aslan responded.
They continue to talk, until it does not feel now their car has arrived at Fahmi's office.
Aslan came down with his sister-in-law, even entered when Fahmi
facing the superior.
It didn't take long, Fahmi's business there was over. Both of them decided to go home.
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
Afternoon.
The sky does look darker, even drizzle began to wet the city of Jakarta this afternoon. But the weather was not able
teasing the happiness Kiran had in her heart, this woman kept smiling all the way
he went home, to his home.
Imagining his family who is now gathering makes his heart warm.
Kiran pulls over her car at a pastry shop, buying some cakes that Raka and Rian had been fond of for the duration of their stay
here, do not forget also some snacks for the child, Aydan.
After getting everything he was looking for, Kiran
back to continue the journey.
20 Minutes later, he arrived home.
Come in, with a heart that flowers. However
kiran's steps came to a halt, as she heard Raka and Rian's laughter in the living room, Kiran peeked at what was happening there. Ma'am Tika and Umi Yuli scramble to take a photo with Aydan, because now his little baby is using
character clothes, green like caterpillars, look funny.
Kiran was glued, feeling alone.
Is there anything more beautiful than this? He asked in his heart, then he shook his own head. Kiran repeated
thanksgiving word.
Not wanting to linger, Kiran immediately approached all her family.
“Assalamualaikum,” said Kiran kertika was already among them.
“Bulek Kiran!” shouted Raka and Rian, even these two teenage children immediately ran to embrace him, tightly. The two of them missed, and Kiran felt the same way.
Since childhood, Raka and Rian have gotten used to
kiran's presence, and it's been almost 2 years that they haven't met, only
occasionally staring from a video call.
Unable to resist, Kiran's tears spilled as well.
Especially when Tika suddenly hugged him tightly.
“Ran.”
“Mbak Tika,” replied Kiran as much as she pleased,.
The two hugged each other, shedding longing.
That afternoon, there was not only a cry, but also a sense of relief for everyone. Especially Fahmi, seeing the laughter of the younger brother, he also
come smile anyway. Regrets will always be there, but he doesn't want to
bringing it up, Fahmi realized, separating Kiran and Aslan first was a decision
is wrong.
But he was also grateful for it, because thus, he could know the sincerity of Aslan on his beloved sister.
I'm so happy Ran, seeing you alive right now
happy like this. Fahmi Inner.
He remembered, on his own promise when both his parents died first. That he will always protect Kiran and make sure
his sister lived happily. All the ways Fahmi did, even though Kiran always
judge it badly and excessively then.
Unconsciously by Fahmi, his tears flowed
tanpa permisi. Namun dengan cepat pula ia menghapusnya.
Then get up from his seat and start walking
approaching Kiran.
Hugging her sister tightly, and Kiran replied no
tightly lost.
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
By night, everyone was resting
rooms each. Tomorrow afternoon Fahmi and all his family will be back
fly to Neighborhood, Malaysia.
Kiran continued to smile, not receding. Till
make Aslan smile too.
“You happy?” ask Aslan to his wife.
Aydan was already asleep on their bed, while Kiran cleaned her face, sitting on the dresser chair. And aslan, hugging the body
wife from behind
Kiran was only able to nod her head, unable to speak to describe the happiness she felt. And then feel more
happy when he felt Aslan hugged him more tightly, even occasionally Aslan
smelling his open nape.
“I'm also very happy, very, very, very
happy,” replied Aslan. He looked at his wife's eyes from the mirror.
“Bappy for what?” ask Kiran.
“happy, for seeing you happy.”
Kiran chuckled, then hit the hand of Aslan
he was circling his stomach, then turned his head and kissed Aslan's lips at a glance.
“Thank you Mas.”
“Thank you too dear.”
The two of them gave a smile, with both eyes locked together, staring fixedly and deeply. As if that look could
look at all the hearts overgrown with flowers.
That night, everything felt perfect.