
"About what?" he said while holding Aiswa's hand down the stairs.
"The claim to the forgery of my death, and especially yes .. last night was not so clear, Bii," she whispered in Amir's ear as her husband paused his steps on the steps of the stairs.
"Don't be afraid, everything Buya and your adoptive Papa do is legal, we'll see later how Hasbi will be embarrassed when proving the files in court if indeed this case will continue there," continued Amir whispered in Aiswa's ear.
"Really, Bii?"
"Dear, don't think .. just think about me .. I won't let him bother you anymore either. You're mine, Aiswa ... if I hold back then this time I won't" he added staring firmly in the bead of Aiswa's eyes.
"Don't seriously gini donk Bii, I'm afraid .. don't hurt anymore because of me," his great-grandson lowered his face.
"Dear, I'm just saying I'll protect you this time because of my obligation .. not angry, after all how can I be angry with you...." Amir pulled Aiswa's hand close to his mouth, then showered many kisses there.
What her husband did made her heart a little calmer.
"Is it better, baby?"
"Yes, Bii, syukron," she smiled sweetly.
"Meleleh Abang saw Adek's smile this morning," he continued.
"Lebay ah .. Come on Bii, get off."
"I'm a big guy."
"Things, shame Bii .. later if at home alone."
"Home Abah dear, I do not have a house ko still humpang .. later you choose, if you want to live apart from Abah's house," said Amir again pulled Aiswa's hand down.
"Eh, that means Abah's house .. don't need Bii, don't you need it? I have no problem living where I am," she replied rattlingly, afraid to offend her husband who was instantly silent.
"Bii, sorry, I didn't mean to ask for a new home .. bii, sorry," Aiswa continued to apologize even though Amir still clasped his hand towards the backyard for breakfast.
"Sorry what the hell, it's natural donk if you want to have your own home I've also been thinking for a long time," said Amir still not looking at Aiswa when both passed the pantry room and kitchen.
"Bii, sorry ... lgga .. do not want new, stay at home Abah aja anyway no one nquatin right? Bii, look at me .. sorry Bii," Aiswa's whining began to softly resist the crying. Not expecting her to talk wrongly made her husband feel that way.
C-ups.
Amir stopped his steps, turned around and grabbed his wife's face for a kiss.
"You're funny, baby, I'm not angry, you want home problems or he .. We talk later about home and other, I want to hear your opinion, now breakfast first," his trunk was on Aiswa's face, staring at her irises deeply.
C-ups.
"Sir, the father of breakfast is so. .. has begun to indulge in public places .. many small children sir, not good," said Naya to see her brother's behavior in front of the back door of the house.
The young mother's appeal attracted other attention, the two couples were finally rattled by their actions.
"Sir, I don't think you're a. .. glass where glass," protested Amir approaching Naya.
"Baby, already .. ngusilin habits of the mulu, here eat first," Mahen scolded his little wife.
"Sukurin, angry handler monthly money ga liquid," ledek Amir whispered.
"Yeeee, how dare he is Kak, ferbodden night rations know the taste of him," the deck is no less ridiculous.
"Austin....!" mahen exclaimed, he felt bad for others, his little wife did like to talk to Amir.
"Haha, rasain thou Nduk," the cheer of Amir won hard this time, seeing Naya obediently if Mahen had already acted by calling her name.
While the other family saw the interaction of the two just joined in smiling knots to see the familiarity of their family.
"Aey, get your husband a menu, baby," Mama scolds when Aiswa only picks up a cup of warm lemon for Amir who just pulled a chair at the table.
"So Ma, I'll prepare the drink first."
The big family breakfast event finally ended when the family returned home.
"Mir, ask for a visa until what day? continue to Jakarta first because Buya you want the title of thanksgiving there," explained Abah before leaving.
"Umma is ready, you just sit down sweet .. not the reception, just a thanksgiving because Aiswa does not like the crowd," continued Umma.
"Yes Bah, Umma .. we do not go directly to Java ko, then stop first in Tazkiya."
"Mas, Uyut went straight back to Solo yaa, you also ran out of Jakarta to Solo used to invite Aiswa to know all your ancestors.." pinta Danarhadi.
"Peggih, in shay'ah if Aiswa ga cape Yut."
"Measurement at home has been arranged Mir, as well as a letter of Aiswa's move if he wants to lose his Jakarta domicile means later when in Jakarta you take care of the documents yes," continued Abah later.
"We go back first, sister" Naya grabbed Amir's hand to kiss him. Mahen and Abyan took turns to embrace her.
"Sister, tukeran room yes .. and renov permission, later my sister's goods I ask mang sapri tata in my room.." whispered Amir when Abyan hugged him.
"Retell it neat Mir, so if I go back no need to rest," he replied softly in his ear.
I may not have used the old room, there was a trace of Qiyya there.
"Not unboxing yet? prepare the energy in Mir, all new moves to look different skills," he patted on his sister's shoulder while holding a laugh.
"So, follow the rece kayak Naya," he said to Abyan's laughter.
His extended family was shortly allowed home because their chartered plane had arrived. The couple were only allowed to take their departure until the car door picked up.
"Bro, I was asking for help to drop the box for you to the maid, open yaa, do not forget anu.." continued Gamal whispered.
"What? tar I throw away .. ga quality, billionaires ko pinglitnya like that," he replied firmly on Gamal accompanied by the stiffness of both when Gamal got into the car.
"Sir Adnan huh? syukron has helped me" he said as Mahen introduced the two.
"Adnan is coming back with us, brother, here is Jo and Ulfa, he knows how to work because Ulfa I pulled him in Omah's care stop by," said Mahen.
"Afwan Den Mas, it's an honor for me to know you .. persistent as the Boss," he said as he shook hands.
"It turns out .. fii secure everything, let me know if it has arrived.
The pickup car that took them drove slowly ushered in the arms of the Hermana family until out of sight.
" Mir, Aiswa school fees let Papa continue because from the beginning it was we who followed his wishes .. if you want to stay here until Aeyza graduated we are happy, if you want to stay here until Aeyza graduated we are happy, but if you are reluctant to Dewiq and Mama, want to rent a house, Papa will find ... Aeyza is my daughter, all her needs are still my dependents despite her status as your wife." Hermana Arya patted Amir on the shoulder as he was about to re-enter the house.
"Papa ga discredits your position ... regarding your work, can be done by online right? there is Naya who handles offline .. So Papa feels that wherever you live there is no problem, the important thing is that Aeyza is happy," he said carefully to his adopted daughter-in-law.
"Yes Pa, I'll ask Aeyza again about Hasbi how Pa," she asked to make sure Aiswa and Buya were safe.
"Well let's talk about it...."
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