All About KEVIN
Salma Family

The beautiful hijab girl, who heard the roar of the car engine stopped in front of her house immediately opened the door. And how surprised he was, when he found the mother was on the papah by his friend. "Mother why? How can you be with Kevin?" His chirping on the two people who just got out of the car and walked to get into the house.

"Assalamu'alaikum Salma," said Kevin greeting, and ignoring Salma's question.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," Salma replied with a smile, Salma then helped to reach her mother and sat her in a worn foam chair, "son of Kevin, please sit down," said Widya's mother kindly.

"Thank you ma'am" Kevin replied and then sat a little far away from Widya's mom.

A man wearing a sarong and scented at the age of Widya's mother, appeared to come out of the room and approach Kevin. "Son Kevin," he said kindly while greeting Kevin.

"Assalamu'alaikum sir Leman," Kevin said his greetings while welcoming the hand of the father of his friend, and kissed the back of the hand of Mr. Leman with reverence.

"Wa'alaikumsalam nak Kevin," replied Mr. Sulaiman kindly, Mr. Sulaiman then sat beside Kevin, Salma also sat beside his mother.

"What happened ma'am?" Salma asked worriedly, seeing the mother had her hands and feet hurt.

"Sorry Salma, it's all because of me. I didn't focus on driving, until I bumped into your mother" Kevin replied, explaining that he felt guilty for Widya's mother and also for Salma, his classmate.

"It's okay, Kevin, I'm guilty too." Widya said she did not want Kevin to continue to blame himself.

"Sorry Mr. Leman, Widya's bike was badly damaged and I left it by the side of the road. God willing, tomorrow I'll get him a change," said Kevin felt bad.

"No problem son Kevin, do not think too much, after all the mother's bike is also old, and already at the time of retirement," replied Mr. Leman wisely.

"Then, I beg you to resign sir, ma'am," said Kevin politely, Kevin immediately moved from his seat.

Mr. Leman also stood up, "son of Kevin, do you want Kevin to go straight home?" Ask Mr. Leman.

Kevin is confused as to what to answer, he does not usually tell lies..

"If Kevin wants to go home, you will allow it, but if Kevin has no purpose, I suggest that Kevin stay here," pinta pak Leman who can understand the immutability of the teenage mind in front of her at this time.

Mr. Leman looked at his confused wife, and his wink gave the code.

Salma approached her mother and asked, "why did you tell Kevin to stay over?" Salma's whispers are inexhaustible, his house is ugly, while he knows that Kevin is the son of a wealthy businessman.

Ms. Widya smiled at her daughter, "why not Salma, you will know later, too" the mother replied in a soft whisper.

Bu Widya can only follow the words of her husband, "what the father said was right son Kevin, it is not good to drive a car without a purpose. let alone it is night," said Widya advised.

Kevin was speechless, seemingly pondering, "what's not to bother father and mother?" Kevin asked feeling bad.

"Of course not son, but sorry.the place is just like this," Widya replied with a warm smile.

"No matter ma'am, the house is clean" said Kevin honestly, "I could stay at the hotel, but would I get the peace I was looking for? But just for a moment in this house, I felt peace.As in my own house, the Salma family received me kindly and warmly." Kevin muttered in his heart.

"Salma, tidy up the front room for Kevin's son," Widya said to her eldest daughter.

Salma nodded obediently, and immediately carried out her mother's orders.

After a while, Salma came out of the front room she had just cleaned.

"Sorry, sir, ma'am, can I have a quick chat with Salma on the porch?" Pinta Kevin stopped Leman and Widya's mother who were already in the doorway.

Mr. Leman turned to Kevin, "can son, but not too late" he warned.

"Thank you, sir, ma'am," replied Kevin, nodding politely, and immediately invited Salma out to the terrace.

*****

In the main house of the Alamsyah family, Rehan had just entered the spacious mansion. "It seems to be sleeping," he muttered as he continued to step towards his master room.

There are only a few people who work at home who seem to still clean, clean and tidy things and return them in their original place. Yes, today they work extra because of the presence of both the extended families of his masters who bring along the children.

"Have Rey arrived?" Alex asked who had just been from behind, about to return to his room. "Where's Kevin? Is he coming home?"

Rehan shook his head, "he was staying at the Salma family home," Rehan replied flatly and immediately continued his steps.

Alex chipped, and shrugged both of his shoulders.

"Oh yeah Lex," Rehan exclaimed at his footsteps and turned to look at his Personal Assistant who was still standing where he was. "Make care of the scholarship to Salma and Bayu, at the college Kevin wants," she tells Alex.

"Are you planning on getting Kevin's two best friends to be his assistants?" Ask Alex to make sure.

"Yes, I'm sure they both have the ability to do that, and I see they're good, caring and responsible kids." Reply Rehan with confidence.

Finished saying so, Rehan continued his steps back towards his room.

With Rehan slowly opening the door of the room and entering immediately, he found his wife reading the Qur'an in a soft and melodious voice.

Seeing that her husband had come home, Nabila hurriedly finished her tadarus. "Have you gone home dad? How's the brother, did daddy manage to bring him home?" Tanya Nabila who had released her face and walked over to the husband who was sitting on the sofa, in the corner of her room.

"Mommy wants to know, do you want to know?" Tempta Rehan, who did not answer his wife's questions directly. "Sit here mom, daddy tell you," she continued, patting her thigh.

Nabila said, and immediately sat on the lap of his beloved husband. "Just say dad, don't make mommy anxious," she said as she wrestled spoiled around her husband's neck.

"Kiss used to be mom," Pinta Rehan said.

"Ish, daddy, getting older his habit is not his ilang, even growing up," his protest while pursing his lips.

Rehan did not waste the opportunity, the six-child daddy immediately grabbed the wife's lips and kissed her gently. A warm and long kiss, to cause a tempestuous passion for both people who always fall in love with their halal partner at all times and at all times.

to be continue,,, to be,,,

Story daddy handsome, pending first yes dears.. because of kiss nih,,, 😍😘.