Be married? Oh No!
The Part 13
Clem ....
"Mother?" sentak Ayan when he saw Rosita standing in front of his apartment, while carrying one bushel and one plastic containing fruits.
"When did you come here and not say anything to Ayan?" ayan asked while helping Rosita carry the cloth and plastic that had been in Rosita's hands.
Rosita smiled, the woman stepped inside the house. Observing his son's room, then saying, "Yes, saying his name is not a surprise anymore, dong" he said.
"Where's mother's daughter-in-law?" jolt Rosita realizes Hani is not home.
Rosita smiled intently, pointing towards Ayan's room with her chin, "Is Hani in the room?" tanyakanya.
Make Ayan immediately shake his head, "Falia is not at the bun house," he explained.
"Where to? It's tonight," asked Rosita again.
"He said he wanted to go to Indomaret bun" said Ayan forced to lie. To be honest the man did not know Hani's departure. When he came home empty, there was no one in the house. Including Hani.
"Oh, have you eaten?" ask Rosita.
Ayan shook his head slowly."No," he replied.
Rosita sighed.
"It just so happened that she cooked too much. So you mean to come here to love your mother's cooking," explained Rosita as she arranged the food on the table.
"Still bun," Ayan's great-grandson.
1 hour passed. Rosita finally decided to leave. Although the woman actually wanted to wait for Hani, before she returned home. However, what power his son-in-law had not yet returned home.
After Rosita's departure, Ayan immediately dropped himself onto the sofa. Grimacing while massaging the base of his nose. A second later the man re-enforced his body, then glanced at the clock that coiled right in his hand.
It's 10 p.m. But Hani hasn't come home either. He left without any news and has not yet returned home.
Sighing slowly, the man got up. Then left the apartment.
Almost 20 minutes the man waited in front of the apartment yard, wearing a shirt limited to the arms of his hands. Without using the jacket as a heater, the man now rubbed his palms together. Blowing him occasionally with both netra pokus staring at the gate in front of him.
"Can I help you sir?" asked a security guard who had noticed Ayan just pacing on the spot.
"Have you seen my wife come home?" ask Ayan.
"Miss Hani?" the guard's mouth was his eyes staring right and left. Until the net stopped at one point, where he caught a scene where there was a girl and young man who had just come by motorbike.
"Is that Miss Hani?" point the security guard at Hani and Boby.
Ayan followed where the guard finger was pointing. His eyes sharpened and his hands clenched firmly, staring at Hani and Boby was laughing happily. Ayan gets angry because Hani laughs with a man other than her. Right now the man is holding back his anger.
"Assalamallaikum," Ayan said.
The ones who were reprimanded instantly stopped their laughter. Now both of them looked at Ayan with both beads rounded.
"O-om Ayan?" hani Gumam.
"Have you? come on in." take Ayan. The man pulled Hani's hand gently.
Invited him to enter the apartment.
Hani gasps and flicks his hand into the air giving a code for Boby to leave immediately.
They both arrived in the apartment. Ayan immediately gave Hani some food, telling her to eat.
"Let's eat" Ayan said.
Hani who was down deep. Now the girl immediately looked up her head to look at the man in front of her.
"Om eating already?" ask Hani who is almost inaudible.
"Already," Ayan replied as she walked away to her study.
"Where are you going?" sentak Hani's. Ayan stopped his footsteps.
"Work," said Ayan briefly then the man returned to walking.
Hani breathed a heavy sigh. Dropped his head intentionally onto the table, pushing the plate beside him away from the girl's sight.
"It must be angry with me" Grutu Hani.
Sighing again, the girl slowly put her head to the pillow. Poking her upper lip and lower lip Hani now closed her eyes.
Ayan opened his eyes again, the man got up while looking at his sleeping wife's face.
"Do I have any right to be angry with you?" ayan asked in a soft voice.
Grimacing, the man then stood staring at Hani at a glance. A second later he walked towards the bathroom.
...****...
"Om" call Hani.
The one called out was silent while enjoying his breakfast.
"Om husband!" call Hani again.
Ayan looked up, looked at Hani at a glance then pushed the spinach vegetable in front of him to near Hani.
"Eating vegetables is good," he said, making Hani immediately smile widely.
"Ready om!" sahutya excited then eat vegetables that Ayan gave for him.
"Slow down" said Ayan. The one that Hani is hailing.
After finishing breakfast Ayan immediately drove Hani to school. Arriving at the school Hani looks at Ayan long ago. A second later, the girl got out of Ayan's car.
"Om I go in first huh," Hani said as she leaned over to stare at Ayan in the car.
"Enterprise learning!" exclaim Ayan. Hani nodded steadily.
"Sana's in," throw Ayan out.
"Yes-iya ..." Hani replied. The girl re-stretched her body.
Waving her hands, Hani then ran into the school.
Seeing that Ayan immediately smiled. His wife's back was getting further away.
Hani arrives in class. The girl directly put her ass to the chair. Looking right and left. The girl sighed.
"Why are people here so boring" he said.
...****...
"Morning sir," the staps saw Ayan walking across them.
"Morning," replied Ayan gently.
The man walked back into the life in front of him. Pressing the destination number.
Arriving Ayan at the destination the man tried to catch his breath. His hand was already at the door handle getting ready to enter the room.
"Assalamallaikum" Ayan said as he entered the room.
"Waalaikumsallam" replied a man whose hair was almost all gray with a flat face.
"Why did Pa call Ayan?" ask Ayan to the point.
Benama Gilang man. Which was none other than Ayan's father was immediately raised. Walk towards Ayan who was standing.
"It's time for you to take the place of papa, stop being a soldier" Gilang said as he patted his son's shoulder once.
Ayan sighed, pulling Gilang's hand off his shoulder.
"Sorry pa, Ayan is not ready to replace papa. Lagian Ayan prefers Ayan's position as a soldier now,"
Gilang grumbled, the man disliked his son's current position.
"Not ready? Or not ready?!"
"To be more precise Ayan doesn't want to," Ayan cut.
"Currently, is it because of Hani? That girl? Papa is fulfilling your marriage because papa appreciates you. What is this desire for once papa can not you follow? Enough Ayan! Quit being a soldier, or do you want your father to separate you from the girl?!"