
Before long, the car driven by Mr. Imron had reached the family residence of Mr. Sulaiman. Salma, unable to sleep, wakes up her husband. "Kevin, get up. has arrived" said Salma, patting her husband's cheek gently.
Kevin blinked his eyes many times, "already until yes," he said as he got up to sit down, "baby, sorry I overslept..Is your leg tired?" Kevin felt guilty.
Salma smiled and nodded, "my legs are tingling," Salma replied with a smile.
"Yes, you just wait here, let me get down," asked Kevin by opening the car door.
"Hi, why do I have to wait here? I'm going home? I should be the one coming down, and not you?" Salma asked in surprise, and joined the car door open on her side about to go down.
"You stay here baby, I'll ask your father and mother for permission, if we're going to stay at the grandparents' place" Kevin pulled Salma's hand back to her seat, and explain his purpose.
Salma frowned, "in that case, I went down to get a change of clothes," she said.
"Mommy has prepared everything for her beautiful daughter-in-law" said Kevin as he glanced mischievously, "stay here, aren't your feet tingling?" Ask Kevin.
"Hmm. well, greetings to father and mother," said Salma finally succumbed.
Mr. Imron who heard the debate of the two teenagers was just a smile, Kevin's personal driver was also happy with the happiness of his young master.
Kevin got out of the car, and entered Salma's house with a greeting, "assalamu'alaikum,,"
"Wa'alaikumsalam," replied Widya, who was about to come out because she heard the roar of the car engine in her yard. "Son Kevin, how is he alone? Which salma?" Ask Ms. Widya, while circulating her views.
"Salma was in the car ma'am, her legs were tingling," Kevin replied and then told her, why her wife's legs were tingling, honestly and bashfully.
Widya smiled, "sit down first, son" Widya told Kevin
"Oh yes mom, Kevin wants to invite Salma to stay at the home of grandparents and grandparents. Can't ma?" Pinta Kevin politely, shortly after the two of them sat in the living room of the Salma family.
"Of course you can, son," Widya replied with a smile.
"What's up, ma'am, Kevin boy?" Ask Mr. Sulaiman who came out to the living room.
"This is sir, Kevin's son asked permission to take Salma, stay at his grandparents' house" Widya explained to her husband.
"Oh." Mr. Sulaiman nodded. "Where is the salma?" Ask Mr. Sulaiman to Kevin.
"Salma was in the car, her legs were tingling," Widya's reply represented Kevin.
"Send greetings to grandfather and grandmother son Kevin yes," said Mr. Sulaiman.
"Well sir, I'll tell you later" Kevin replied as he moved, "then excuse me sir, ma'am," said Kevin and then greeted his father and mother-in-law, and kissed the back of Widya's hand and Sulaiman's with reverence.
Kevin passed out of Salma's house to the car, followed by Widya's mother to meet her daughter.
Seeing her mother approaching, Salma opened the car door and then went down. "Mother," call her while kissing the back of her mother's hand.
"Just sit down, kid, said your legs are tingling?" Bu Widya smiled meaningfully looking at her daughter.
Salma smiled shyly, "mom, Salma..."
"Yes, I already know," the mother said, cutting off her daughter's conversation. "Go, be careful on the road" Widya said, closing the car door for her daughter, after Salma returned to her seat.
Kevin came in from the other side, and sat down next to his wife. "We go, sir" asked Kevin to Imron.
"Mari ma'am, assalamu'alaikum," said Kevin, turning to Widya's mother who was beside the car door on Salma's side.
Salma returned the wave of her mother's hand, and after drifting away.. Salma shut the car window.
For a moment the atmosphere in the car became quiet.
"Kevin, what's the show at Grandma's?" Salma asked breaking the silence.
"There is no baby, every weekend our family always gather there. Except at the end of the month, we and our family got together with the families of the opa Sultan and the oma Carla." Kevin explained to his wife.
"That's why it's crowded in there?" Salma scrunched her forehead.
"Yes, mommy's brothers are all together. There's Devan and his family too," Kevin replies, "why baby, how come you're not so comfortable?" Ask Kevin to investigate.
"I'm ashamed of Kevin" Salma replied in alarm.
"Don't worry baby, mommy family warm family..did you already know the same om-om and also opa Vian? Their wives are also kind and friendly, you relax baby," Kevin clasped his wife's hand, trying to calm his beautiful wife.
Salma nodded, and then laid her head on the husband's shoulder.
Kevin kissed the top of his hijab-covered wife's head, "i'm glad, if you're spoiled like this baby," Kevin said with a meaningful smile.
"Sir Imron, later if in front of the dispensary. stop for a while huh?" Tell Kevin to his personal driver, who was smiling himself.
"Sorry young master, is anyone sick? Does non-salma hurt? Is it not as good as we go to the doctor only young master, not his is not good yes if taking drugs carelessly and without a doctor's prescription?" Mr. Imron chases Kevin with many questions, because he is worried if his young master or Kevin's wife falls ill.
Kevin smiled, "no one is sick Mr. Imron, it's just stop," pinta Kevin.
"Well young master," replied Mr. Imron obediently, though still keeping the question in his mind.
"What do pharmacies do?" Salma asked whispering, looking up at her handsome husband.
Kevin smiled a grin, "want to know, what do you want to know baby?" Kevin asked as he blinked his eyes, "kiss first, I'll tell you later," he continued, with a charming smile. And Kevin knew, Salma wouldn't have been able to turn down her request if she had smiled like that.
"Don't be now, ashamed of Imron, sir" Salma whispered.
"Promise, tonight should be a double.." pinta Kevin demanded.
Salma blinked her one eye, a sign of agreement.
Kevin chuckled softly, looking at his wife who dared to tease him.
Mr Imron stopped his car right in front of a pharmacy, "young master, would you go down by yourself or would I just go down?" Imron asked, looking back.
"I'm the only one down sir" Kevin replied, and went straight down to the pharmacy.
Before long, Kevin had returned with a plastic bag in his hand.
"Sorry young master, if you may know..What did the young master buy?" Ask Mr. Imron curious.
"Kevin bought a holster, sir" replied Kevin, fixing his seat, after closing the car door. "Road sir," Kevin said later.
Mr Imron frowned, "coat? How much plastic did the little young master bring?" Murmured Mr. Imron, while returning his vehicle to the residence of the Antonio family.
Kevin who could hear Imron's murmuring smiled, as well as Salma who covered her mouth restrained her laughter.
to be continue,,, to be,,,