Akhsan And Ikhsann

Akhsan And Ikhsann
171.The perfect happiness


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It has been seven days Ikhsan and also Fatma did not go home, they are still standing in the boarding school because every night there will be a joint prayer for the late Fahmi.


But on the eighth day now Fatma was impatient to go home, she felt so missed her house that it seemed to be in front of her eyes.


Actually the prayer event continues to be done until the fortieth day, understandably because Fahmi is the owner of the pesantren, yes even though that does most of the santri only.


Currently they both feel on the way, they just returned from school and the main destination is still to the boarding school.


Since Fatma had kept silent, she had not dared to say her wish to Ikhsan who seemed to be living in the pesantren.


Ikhsan felt astonished by Fatma's silence, it was unusual for anyone to always be quiet like this. He would definitely be always chatty at all times, or perhaps Fatma was in trouble again with her teacher, Sacred? or maybe there's something else Ikhsan doesn't know.


" Fatma, what's wrong with you? " ask Ikhsan who finally can't stand being kept silent by Fatma without cause and without knowing what the reason is.


Fatma turned her head then smiled slightly towards Ikhsan.


" what's up? " ask Ikhsan again.


Fatma looked back at the highway, "Mum, I miss her "whimpering house all of a sudden.


" kangen go home, or miss being alone with me at home? right if in pesantren we can not be together, let alone make out. " replied Ikhsan.


Fatma gaping, the more the day Ikhsan's mouth becomes more lemes like her, or this is the virus of love. Everything can be snared freely to his partner.


Fatma faced Ikhsan, then beat Ikhsan on the shoulder in annoyance.


" Ohh.. Mas Ikhsan is outrageous! Fatma really misses the house, if the same Mas anyway not kangen tuh, but bored! " chirps of Fatma.


" really bored? it means I can look for Holy Ma'am. "tease Ikhsan with a dirty smile.


Fatma's mouth was getting gaping, her eyes were glaring brightly, even her heart was already tearing out her irritation, until finally came out of Fatma's mouth.


" just find there, Holy Mother! and don't go home! after all, Holy Ma'am is more beautiful, sexier and more voluptuous. Fatma is a terrible defeat compared to Holy Mother! " the sumpul Fatma.


Ikhsan chuckled at Fatma's anger, his intention only wanted to make Fatma jealous and finally all he got were the words from Fatma who grumbled with anger.


" why laugh, really want to look for the Holy Mother, and double? " ask Fatma. "just go ahead, but after all the treasures Mas moved in the name of Fatma! " say Fatma with judes.


" hahaha... since when did my Fatma become this matre? "


" from this moment. Since Mas Ikhsan intends to menduakan Fatma! "


The endless conversation between the two made Fatma not realize that they had both reached the parking lot of her own house, even now her car had stopped there.


" want to come down or want to babble? " ask Ikhsan while releasing the seatbelt that bound him and his car seat. "we've reached home, so we can be alone with satisfaction."


Fatma turned her head from Ikhsan's face, looked around and it was true that they had reached her house.


" was...wasn't it? " confused Fatma.


" yes, we did go through the road to the pesantren, but Mas Belokin came here. He said he wanted to go home. Ayuk... or do I need to carry the cooking? " koru Ikhsan.


" no no!! " reject Fatma.


But Ikhsan had already rushed out of the car and circled the car, rushed to open the door of Fatma and reached out his hands to carry Fatma.


" here princess, let the prince who delivered the princess to enter the palace" said Ikhsan and immediately raised Fatma.


Unlike Ikhsan, Akhsan is now busy at the boarding school after returning from campus with Kairi. Open busy with pesantren but busy with his own business with Kairi.


Kairi who is pregnant, makes himself easily tired and also not easy to just close his eyes. The fetus that starts to move and the stomach that starts to bulge a little makes Kairi difficult to do anything, make Akhsan heartless and if she is in her spare time she will happily replace all of Kairi's work including cooking or washing.


Actually Kairi can still do it on her own slowly, but Akhsan who is very overprotective will not allow Kairi to do that and make her exhausted.


Akhsan who saw Kairi carrying a pile of dirty clothes immediately took it and he who washed it in the washing machine.


" Mad, let me. I can still do this. This is also not a hard job "push Kairi.


" let me just "Akhsan replied and passed by carrying the dirty clothes he took from Kairi.


Kairi just follows Akhsan, seeing with wisdom how Akhsan does all that, the work that a woman should do but Akhsan is not shy about doing it, making Kairi feel flattered.


" Mum, let me do "Kairi snatch the soap that is already in Akhsan's hands, and directly pour it into the washing machine.


Akhsan was proud of Kairi, she was pregnant but not lazy to do anything at all.


Akhsan and Kairi always work together in completing all their work, because they still live in pesantren so they have not used the services of a housekeeper like Ikhsan.


Actually there are plans for them to move house, even the house already exists. The housing is close and one complex with the house that Ikhsan and Fatma live in now. It's just that they're still waiting for the right time to move there.


" thank you, Mas.Had always helped Kairi "said Kairi with such a happy smile.


Akhsan smiled, and without warning Akhsan lifted Kairi up and brought her back into her pendopo. "it's my duty, my wife "Akhsan replied.


" Mommy.I can do it myself! embarrassed if there are santri who see it" said Kairi who wants to refuse.


" no, this place is closed so where can they see us" Akhsan replied.


Kairi can only resign now to let Akhsan take her wherever she goes. Akhsan lowered Kairi on her bed slowly, then she sat down in front of Kairi and also stroked Kairi's stomach which had started to bulge.


" Champion Abi, don't be naughty right there. Take care of Umi and do not make Umi exhausted, okay champ " said Akhsan.


" no Abi " replied Kairi who imitated the voice of a child.


A smile of happiness came out of the two, a huge happiness of course.


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As per the agreement Tasya and Joe went together to Fahmi's grave, although every day Tasya will go there but he was always with the nuclear family alone not with Joe, but with the family, and now the two of them are accompanied by the driver and some of their guards have entered the cemetery area.


Not to forget Tasya will always carry a bouquet of flowers and also the sound of roses that he will sow to meet and beautify Fahmi's tomb.


Tasya and Joe sit quietly on the edge of Fahmi's tomb, they both pray so fervently, praying for Fahmi's calm as he has not been able to until now, because Fahmi still continues to meet Rico.


" a calm abi is there. One day Mother will definitely come "no tears out of. or Tasya, remember all the memories of her and Fahmi. Everything was so perfect there was not even the slightest disappointment between the two and they also accepted each other.


Tasya wiped his tears and sprinkled many lucky flowers on Fahmi's grave.


" Thank you for always looking after and happy Princess, Mr. Fahmi. Thank you, " said Joe.


Joe did the same by sprinkling flowers over Fahmi's grave and also splashing a bottle of prayer water over it.


Finished with his visit they rushed to return home, afraid of the night or maybe the rain because this cloudy moment had arrived.


New also their car runs a few meters they are stopped by several cars and motorcycles.


" who are they? " tanya Tasya was confused.


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" dry, this is what I'm afraid of" Rico muttered and grabbed his jacket and the key on his desk.


Rico also drove the bike quickly, hoping to be on time to get to where the goal is now.


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