
Fahry hugged his wife using a new motor given by Dika, while Ifan went alone using Fahry's old motorbike.
They drove to the scene of the fire in their halfway house.
Upon arriving there, Fahry stared at the half-scorched house burning unceremoniously. There is still smoke in the wood of the construction.
Just like Icha, a white car stopped right in front of them.
Icha knows the car, which belongs to his brother.
Icha got off the bike to his brother and sister-in-law who just got out of the car.
“Assalamualaikum .. You guys just came too? I just wanted to contact you guys,” asked Dika just got out of the car.
“Waalaikumsalam ..” say they are together.
“Iya, Bang. We just arrived,” sahut Icha.
He kissed the backs of his two brothers' hands, as did Fahry.
Fahry shook his head looking at the charred halfway house burning up without any remains, seeing that the material was also partially lost and that some were even burning as well.
“Astaghfirullahalazim .. Who can burn it?” muttered Dika rubbed her face violently.
“Abang know this from where?” ask Fahry who was standing parallel next to her.
“From the police, they contacted Abang this morning,” Dika said.
“Do you suspect someone, Fahry?” ask Dika.
Fahry swallowed his saliva roughly, he confusedly answered the question of Dika who had just become his sister-in-law Kaka.
“It looks like this was purely deliberately burned. Impossible from the electricity,” murmured Dika again.
Fahry just silenced, as well as Icha did not dare to tell the truth, who is the mastermind of all that.
“Iya, Sir. You're right, this seems to be on purpose. I was surprised after seeing the fire was very large, thank God the people around here immediately contact the extinguisher,” said Ifan, because he did not know who was the mastermind of burning their halfway house.
“Alhamdulillah there were no casualties and no houses burned,” Fahry sidelines.
“Iya, Thank God. The safety of surrounding residents is the most important,” said Dika.
There were some residents who also came to see their homes, they told stories while pointing to the direction of the house that was burning. However, Fahry and the others did not hear what those people were talking about.
“After a week, we will rebuild this house. However, before that we have to clean this place first and we seem to have to install cctv around this place,” said Dika look around him.
“Iya,” says Fahry.
Long enough to stand there, they decided to go home. However, not to the hotel but to the house of Fahry and Icha.
While Ifan returned to his boarding house near the place.
Icha did not come with her brother in the car, she preferred to come with her husband on the motorcycle.
Beautifully gazed at Icha and Fahry from inside the car, as they were their cars following behind Fahry's motorbike.
“Sayang. They are very compatible yes, hopefully they can accept each other.”
“Aamiin ..” says Dika.
While driving, Dika was still thinking about the halfway house that was on fire. Not because of the loss, but the motive of the perpetrator if this is true is on purpose.
“Abang why?” tanya Beautiful held her husband's shoulder.
Dika shook his head.
“Abang think of this disaster huh?”
Dika smiled back shaking his head.
“Great to grieve. Don't worry, God is always with those who are patient.”
“Iya, darling. Thank you yes,” said Dika while stroking his wife's head slowly.
It didn't take long, they arrived at the residence of Icha and Fahry.
They got out of the car and stepped inside.
Dika had indeed come to Fahry's house even though only once, but he never entered it. He spoke to Fahry on the terrace.
“Assalamualaikum ..” says Dika and Indah.
“Waalaikumsalam .. enter Bang,” sahut Icha and incidentally Fahry also just came out of the room. Because they arrived earlier than Dika.
Dika glanced at Fahry's small house and only had one room.
“Fahry, I want to have a serious talk with you! Just the two of us,” Dika said.
Fahry nodded, they came out and spoke on the porch by chance on the porch of their house there was a homemade wooden chair.
While Indah and Icha talked inside the house, Icha also apologized to Indah for messing up their wedding because of her Papa.
“Fahry. Sorry this is not the intention to demean you ..” said Dika hanging his words.
“What is Bang?” fahry asked with a changed call following his wife's call.
“Actually, I've prepared a house gift for Icha's wedding. I hope you will accept it,” Dika said staring at Fahry.
Fahry.
Fahry smiled.
“Thank you Bang. I'll talk this over to my wife, I can't make my own decisions without involving my wife.”
Dika nodded.
“Thank you,” said Dika smiled as she gently patted Fahry's shoulder.
“Bang, we want to go out first, can?” tanya Beautiful approached them.
“Where?” ask Dika.
“Ke minimarket for a moment,” sahut Indah.
“Iya, can. I'll take you,” said Dika.
“I want to be with Icha. Can we both go? Only to the nearest minimarket.”
“Oh equals Icha. Yes, be careful on the road.”
Icha just stayed behind her sister-in-law, but she looked at Fahry as if asking for permission. Luckily Fahry understood, and immediately nodded slowly.
Icha smile.
Dika notices his sister who is still shy at Fahry, he breathes a sigh of relief at seeing his sister meet the right person and attention like Fahry.
“Be careful,” said Fahry staring at his wife in an almost inaudible voice.
Icha nodded.
Beautiful and Dika held back her smile seeing them.
“Do you guys want to bring a car?” ask Dika.
“It seems, we want to bring the motor only. Can I borrow your bike, Fahry?” tanya Beautiful's.
“Bby once. Soon I will take the key,” he said to move.
“Let me alone,” sela Icha held her husband back from her seat.
“Iya, alright.”
After getting the key, Icha turned on his motorbike and immediately brought his brother-in-law who wanted to shop.
Do not forget to say goodbye and greet their respective husbands.
Drrt! Drrt!
Vibrating voice of Dika's mobile phone.
“Mama,” murmured.
“Farry Instant. Mama called me,” said Dika.
“Iya, Bang.”
A little bit away from Fahry.
“Assalamualaikum .. hello Ma.”
“Waalaikumsalam ... Dika, where are you?”
“There at home Fahry, Ma.”
“At home Icha? Can you get Mama now? Mama wants to go to their home too.”
“Iya. Mama wait, Dika will pick up.”
Click !
Dika disconnects the phone call.
“Fahry, I'll pick up Mama. If my wife asks, just say.”
“Iya, Bang.”
“Oh, yes one more. About this fire disaster, do not let Mama know this.”
“How to Bang. It is precisely Mama who told us,” said Fahry in heart.
Fahry wanted to say that.
“Fahry. Did you hear me?” tanya Dika saw her sister-in-law daydreaming.
“Hah! Eh sorry. Yes Bang,” says Fahry.
Fahry stood up to see Dika stepping towards the car, after seeing Dika leave, Fahry entered the house.
Because he had not had time to shower, he intended to clean himself. However, after entering his room, Fahry saw his wife's clothes were still in the suitcase.
“Looks like I have to buy another closet,” murmured.
Fahry sat on the edge of the mattress for a moment, not wanting to accept the gift of his sister-in-law. But still unable to adjust himself, he also could not see the wife living in a narrow place. Even a bed is enough for one person.
Fahry sighed, then stepped out towards the bathroom.