After Wedding (Panji And Echa)
CHAPTER 27

"Re, have you done the job of Mr Panji?" ask Rini through her short message.

"There is no Panji sir to send what you want to do. At home there are other mothers and brothers." replied Echa.

"Bu Laksmi is there. I miss her special cooking. Usually if he looks at his son must bring a lot of side dishes."

"Yes, I've been here three days. I'll send mom's cooking to the office. My leave is still a few days. Could've had permission to play there."

"I don't have to go there. Kangen knows the same .... Uh, I'm sorry your husband didn't let me go there." Rini just remembered her friend still did not dare to bring someone else's apartment.

Since knowing There married a lot he wanted to know. One of them is the husband of his friend. Why There was impressed to keep the figure of the man secret. Is it because of forced marriage so there is no closeness between the two. Or maybe there's not really a young man.

Many young women now marry the same widower who has grandchildren. Or maybe the fathers are still people's husbands.

Uh, but I know There's not that kind of kid. I believe he must have married a good man. Even as a substitute.

Back to Theresia, after preventing Rini from going to her apartment. He looked back, there was a feeling of tired hide and seek like this. She envied some of her friends who introduced her husband.

Echa feels something heavy from behind. Of course it was her husband who began to show his purity. Although the pepper is amused but he also enjoys Panji treatment. Hand Panji slightly spread to the chewy part.

"Ehmmm.. bucin may but look at the situation." sweet voice commented on the couple.

"If you are not married, you will not understand. Have not been bathing yet girls." The banner sat beside Indri. Pull a glass of warm milk that will be in the Indri serobot. "This is his master. If you want to ask your brother." Indri shines the horse. How did he know it had a banner.

"It's yours, Ndri. Oh yes Paklik at which hotel?" ask Echa.

"Not at the hotel. She took Tika's sister to her husband's brother's place. What is the name of the housing? Griya Samara, that's her name."

"Oooooo ... Samara Griya. You know the place?" The banner he asked was silent a thousand languages. Of course Echa is now insinuating him about that location. Panji chose to enter the bathroom to avoid discussion about his ex's house.

"Mas, Indri asked to be escorted there. You can, right?" echa's voice on the bathroom doorstep.

"could. But you don't want to shop with mom. I took you first, yeah." still unpretentious from the bathroom.

"Cha, the other person in the bathroom don't talk to. Pamela! Wait for him to come out first. This is talking at the bathroom door." Ms. Laksmi is already sitting at the dining table with Indri. Enjoy the panduan balls that are ordered by Echa through the online market.

"Sorry, Mom. Fear if not in the ingetin he forgot." Echa saw the appearance of the mother more graceful than usual. With cream-colored plain Maxi. Left right crimped waist. The difference is that the mother has not been hijab, when talking about her guidance, she has not been hijab. But the mother looked beautiful.

"Will you go there too? Don't we go to the traditional market?"

"Well, is it still in town to the traditional market? why not at the mall?" timpal Indri's.

"Earlier!" answer Echa and Miss Laksmi.

"Kan kak Panji boss. It's a lot of money, so it doesn't matter if it's expensive."

"If there is an affordable price why should look for an expensive one."

The banner that had been ready to feel in cuekin. Because the three women of three generations are still engrossed in the debate between market shopping and shopping malls. The man chose to open his file cabinet. His eyes were fixed on the ring box that was already boxed in glass.

"It's impossible for me to give Echa, because the size of their hands is different. If I hadn't been influenced by Adrian, maybe this ring was in place. Oh my God, what am I talking about? I already have Echa, why do I still remember her. Moreover, she was already happy with her marriage."

Panji closed his closet. Turning to see Echa not far from the position of its establishment.

"Mas, take us to the market and deliver Indri to where Paklik Malik is located." Echa leaves the banner glued in front of the closet.

"So the ring had Savira? Still in store even in ornamental as beautiful as possible. Although Savira is married, Panji's heart has not moved on. Echa looks like you have to work even harder." Inner Echa.

Echa has brought a totte bag to the market. Her appearance looks simple does not show that she is the wife of a young businessman. Tunik dress plisket flowers colored Sago makes her white look striking. The banner allowed Echa to sit in front. His wife asked the mother in front. He sat down with Indri behind the driver.

Cars are splitting the city streets. Panji is used to find a cut way to quickly arrive. Sunday the streets are very crowded. Congestion occurred at a number of points in Jakarta and surrounding areas. The horn sound of the riders sounded simple to each other. In fact, the speed of the vehicle also occasionally has to stop because of traffic jams. In order to avoid this, the cut-off road becomes a travel solution.

The car stopped at the market. Echa and Bu Laksmi went down to ask Panji to deliver Indri to Tika's relatives.

"But when you're done, let me pick you up" Panji said.

"No, I can go up ..."

"I'll just pick you up. You can't just ride in public transportation."

"Yes, Mas. You be careful, bring the girls, Lo. Later if there's no pity yet have a boyfriend." Indri glared at his cousin's brother's babble. He is still young, a long journey. He's only 20 years old.

"Mas, not worried?" sahut Panji's.

"If Panji's brother is wretched, even many men are queuing up with Echa" replied Indri at the back.

"It could be a chance for Afan to come back again .... Kaaaaak careful! remember Echa's message earlier." peekik Indri surprised Panji carrying a car at high speed.

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His footsteps had already entered the courtyard of the parlour. Accompanied by Fadlan, his best friend, and Rahma also Cahyadi. While at home there was Afan who visited Bu Ismi. It was also an instruction from Bu Cahyadi to come to the parlour.

"Assalamualaikum," a greeting sounded in front of the door.

One of the orphanage children called Ms. Ismi and asked her to come forward to welcome guests. Ms. Ismi did not think long just obey the request of the orphanage child. Like a bride is led to meet her partner. That's what Miss Ismi is doing right now.

"Mother!" the full greeting made the woman speechless.

"Mom, it's me." Bu Ismi walks over to Ayla, her only child.

"It's you, Nduk. You're safe, Nduk. I think Mr. Bahar got you. What I heard was he was going after you. I'm afraid you're not safe."

"Thank God, Mom. God protect me. We'll open a new leaf." Ayla replied.

Afan was still in the room hearing a voice familiar to him. A sweet voice that made him move towards the front room. Afan's footsteps stopped.

Even two pairs of eyes collided with each other.

"Mother ... Fadlin ... An ... Tar...Kan me to the room."

"Right ... It's Afan." said Ms. Ismi.

"Mom, I'm going to take a break. Let's go to the room." Ayla walks past Afan.