Aisyah Is Not a Mandul Wife
CHAPTER 52

Ais did not expect that Hanafi would wait until he finished his college work. Although had to wait an hour more, but did not make Hanafi complain for long.

“Mas Hanaf, sorry to have to wait for me long,” said Ais after getting in the car.

Yes, as long as Ais does her job, Hanafi chooses to wait for her in the car.

“Nothing. It's done now, right?”

Ais nodded slowly. “Iya, Mas.”

The car was now sped away from the yard of Jelita's house is very broad. Ice itself does not know why it does not want to beautify itself. Though it is clear if Jelita was born from a family that is. If only Jelita would open her thick glasses and untangle her hair, of course she would easily make friends on campus and she would not be constantly ostracized, because of the appearance that looks very geeky.

“Mas, where are we going? I don't think this is the way home?” asked Ais when she realized that Hanafi was taking another path.

“Iya, I deliberately want to invite you to stop by a place first.”

“Where, Mas?” Ais grew curious about Hanafi's goal.

“Later you also know,” Hanafi said as she put a smile on her lips.

“Mas Hanaf mysterious pretentious, deh,” sneer Ais while pursing her lips.

Being in an acc car makes the eyes of the ice getting heavier. Unconsciously, Ais had closed her eyes. Hanafi who saw Ais sleeping again could only stare a smile on her lips.

“Ais, I don't know why any man would be so willing to waste you. I know you are a woman who is so sincere to love your partner. But never mind, I'm sure if all this is a plan from Allah.”

Not felt now the car driven by Hanafi has arrived at a housing that is not too elite, but arguably if the residents are rich people.

Hanafi's hand immediately stroked Ais' cheek to wake her up. “Ais, wake. We have arrived.”

Both lines of Hanafi's lips instantly lifted wide. “Down yuk!”

The ice that was still gathering some of its life interrupted slowly as it removed its seat belt before following the steps just to get out of the car. The tail of his eyes swept around the place and it turned out that he was currently in a housing estate.

“Mas, what are we going to do here? Want to visit the house of brother Hanaf?” asked Ais who was still astonished.

However, Hanafi did not answer Ais's question. He even took Ais's hand to enter a house that still looks new. “Mas, whose home is this? I think this is an empty house, because there are no signs of life here,” said Ais.

“This is our home, Ice. The day after tomorrow we will move into this house and will stay here until our grandparents. Do you want to live to age with me? With all my flaws? I hope you are my rib.”

Ice swallowed his saliva rough. She was very moved by her husband's words. Although their marriage occurred due to a misunderstanding, but did not make Hanafi have thoughts to end his marriage. The man even showered her with love and sincerity like a married couple in general.

“So this is our home? Masya Allah Mas Hanaf. I promise I will continue to be by your side in joy and sorrow until we age. ” Ais is speechless. He hugged Hanafi without any more shame.

“Ais ... thank you for being willing to accept all my shortcomings.”

“I also thank Mas Hanaf who also want to accept me as it is. I have many shortcomings too, Mom. Let's complete all the shortcomings with the advantages we have.”

“Sure Ais.” Hanafi landed a kecu.pan at the head of the ice before they finally entered the new house they would occupy later.

The pain that Ais had once felt was now completely wrapped up by the sincerity that Hanafi had. Likewise, the myriad of shortcomings possessed by Hanafi could be accepted roomily by Ais. Both try to complement each other with the advantages they have. Maybe that way they can both live happily ever after.

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