Assalamualaikum Ukhti
Chapter 102

On the way home, there was no conversation between them, Eza had fallen asleep in Adita's lap.

“She's my cousin's sister, her name is Aisyah. He's here for the holidays and his parents will follow tomorrow,” Arif explained.

Although Adita did not ask for an explanation from Arif, but Arif really knows what Adita thinks at this time.

“Oh. But I haven't asked!” adita said with a straight forward view.

“I just told you. Why did you give her that ring? I told you, if you don't like it, throw it away.”

“Oh it .. akhh I'm sorry Mr. Arif, i-it.”

Arif put on a smile, very clearly emanated from Adita's face if she was currently jealous.

“Iya I understand.”

Not long after they arrived in front of Adita's house.

“Wait, let me take Eza,” said Arif saw Adita's son who had fallen asleep.

Arif takes Eza from Adita's lap and brings her inside the house.

“Thank you,” Adita told Arif.

“Iya, equally. I leave home,” said Arif without looking at Adita.

“Did Mr Arif not want to hear anything from me?” adita asked at her door, seeing Arif about to step into her car.

Mr. Arif's steps immediately stopped, but he did not look back.

“You want to say something? Say it,” said Arif while holding his smile.

“A-what is Pak Arif so move?” tanya Adita looks nervous.

“Iya, maybe tomorrow or the day after,” said Mr. Arif turned his body to face Adita who was looking down.

“Sorry, Adita. I have to go home, it's night. I don't want neighbors to think badly of us.”

Adita nodded, because what Arif said was true.

“Assalamualaikum.”

“Waalaikumsalam.”

Arif completely left Adita, without waiting any longer.

After Arif's departure, Adita closes the door of her house and enters the room. He saw his son sleeping on the bed.

As for him, it was almost midnight he had not been able to close his eyes.

He took his phone and wanted to send a message to Arif.

Adita has typed a few words, then on the gap. Then type again and delete it again.

Ting!

The incoming message on his phone.

“What's up?” ask Arif.

It turns out that Arif also saw Adita who wanted to send a message but since then he waited but did not visit sent.

Because it is clearly visible in one of his soisal media, if Adita type.

“Astagfirullah .. I am so ashamed,” murmured Adita in heart.

He replied to Arif's message. However, just about to press the send mark, Arif immediately contacted him.

Adita instantly swiped the screen to receive calls.

“Assalamualaikum, hello.”

“Waalaikumsalam. What was? Ever since I wanted to send a message, is there anything you said?” ask Arif.

I heard Adita's breath.

“A-I apologize in advance, if it makes Mr. Arif disappointed in me. With the deepest heart, I received a proposal Mr. Arif.”

Adita says it without pause, she says it while closing her eyes.

There was no word from Arif on the phone.

“Halo, Mr. Arif.”

“Iya, Hello. Adita sorry, I didn't hear your voice. Try saying again,” said Arif.

“Hah! No sir, forget it. I didn't say anything!” adita was a little upset.

He has since gathered his courage to say this, but Mr. Arif did not even hear it.

“Hahaha .. sorry Adita.”

Adita frowned in surprise after hearing Arif's laughter.

“What's up Sir? Why are you laughing, is there anything funny?” tanyakanya.

“If you're close, I've pinched your cheeks fat. I was just kidding, thanks for accepting me. I'll propose to you as soon as I get home from out of town,” said Arif softly.

“Hah? So, Mr Arif was just pretending? So mean!” adita said pouty.

“Iya, sorry. I didn't mean to upset you, but .. ah I love u, my future wife.”

Adita who heard him immediately smiled embarrassedly, is this what the second pubescent mentioned?

“Jawab dong dear,” said Arif softly.

“Hah, answer what?”

“Ya has forgotten. Be careful at home, take good care of yourself. I'll leave tomorrow morning and go home in a month.”

“One month? For a long time,” said Adita unconsciously.

“Why? You must miss your future husband right,” Goda Arif.

“Hah! No, it's not.”

“Iya, darling. I understand, now rest is night. I promise, after my return later we will get married immediately and you will arrange some yes, because I am busy working and the rest I.”

“Iya Sir,”.

“ Kok Sir anyway!” arif Protest.

“Then?”

“Call that makes you comfortable, anything dear as long as do not call Mr.”

“hm ... alright, Om.” Adita chuckles.

“Hah! How about baby?! Call Mas only,” proposes Arif.

“Hm .. mas yes. Alright Mas,” said Adita softly.

Arif smiles happily at Adita, for the first time he hears Adita calling him that.