Be married? Oh No!
The Part 14

"Bosen," muttered Hani while kicking the air in front of him. The girl rolled her body into the bed.

Ayan who had just finished praying could only smile. Enjoy the boredom that hit his wife.

"You want to go for a walk?" ayan Tawal.

Hearing the words of the streets made Hani immediately excitedly run up to Ayan.

"You!" with a face of sumringah.

"Sholat was there," Ayan said. Hani.

"Don't want to," he refused.

"Sholat is mandatory. Do you want to go to hell and not pray?"

"The prayer will be old enough!" sela Hani replied to her husband.

"Are you sure you're that old man alive?"

"Om doain I'm dead?!"

Ayan sighed. It took a long time to lecture his wife to understand about religion. But Hani even though he knew it still refused to do it.

"As for you, my condition if you want to go for a walk you have to pray first." Ayan finally made a very difficult decision to do Hani.

Being bored. Want to not want Hani to meet Ayan's requirements. The girl went for a shadow. Facing the creator after all this time.

Done Hani semayang. Ayan's eyes sparkled to see Hani's face finished praying as it shone. Wrapped by a white face.

"Don't you say hello to your husband?" ayan quipped when Hani already wanted to let go of her face.

"No way!" reply Hani.

Ayan smiled as he nodded his head.

"Oh, if so don't go away," he said. Makes Hani cluck.

Pulling Ayan's hand violently then kissing the back of his hand.

"Udah. Satisfied?" press Hani. The girl wanted to turn around and leave.

However, before that Ayan held back his hand not to leave. Grasping tightly.

The owner of the hand. Hardened jaws. Staring at Ayan with an annoyed look.

The one in the face singled out a sweet grin. Raising his wife's right hand upward, the man slowly brought his lips closer to the hand with both eyes looking at Hani, now the man kissed the back of his wife's soft hand.

"You're beautiful. Especially if it's hijab," she said.

Making the cheeks of the girl he teased instantly instantly blush.

"What the fuck?" jolt Hani while pulling his hand back, the girl ran quickly until almost fell because of her facial skirt.

Ayan wanted to help. But Hani forbade it. The girl ran back with both hands clipping her face skirt.

"What's this?" hani asked as she held onto her chest which was beating very fast.

Both of his cheeks were still heating up. Ayan was no longer near her.

Slowly hit his head. The girl grimaced then stroked her head.

"You're beautiful, especially if you're in a hijab."

Hani shook her head quickly as she recalled Ayan's words about her.

"Hijabs?" Hani. The girl opened the face rough that she had been wearing. Throwing her on the floor, the girl again said, "Never!" repelled.

...****...

"Where to walk? Just be careful if it's in a boring place!" threaten Hani while sitting himself next to Ayan's driver.

"Let's see later" Ayan replied. Reviewing the warm smile the man landed his hand on the top of Hani's head. Drugged him twice and then looked straight back at the road in front of him.

Hani fell silent as Ayan stroked her hair. Somehow the comfort was there when Ayan touched him.

"No! No!" muttered Hani while shaking her head.

"What's up?" ask Ayan. Hani.

"No papa!" saith.

1 Hour later. Eventually they both arrived at their destination. Scraping his car into the parking lot, the man walked out. Open the car door for Hani.

"Where is this?" ask Hani confused.

Ayan smiled, extending his hand towards Hani.

"Come," said Ayan.

Hani squinted her eyes with a still doubtful feeling the girl reached out her right hand. Let Ayan hold it.

"The orphanage?" sentak Hani was surprised as he read the big signboard in front of him.

"Om why take me to the orphanage?" ask Hani. Looked at Ayan with annoyance. Unknowingly his hand brushed Ayan's hand.

"Tell me if I'm bored!" hani said as he puffed both cheeks.

When Hani first set foot into the orphanage. Suddenly his heart seemed to be sliced to see the little children in front of him living in the absence of parents.

Hani clasped Ayan's hand. Slowly shaking the girl invites Ayan to leave.

"It's okay" Ayan said.

"Sister!" call a child who has just approached Hani with both sticks in his hand.

The one called directly lowered his head to see the girl whose height was only limited to his waist.

"What is your big brother aware of him, soldier?" ask the little boy. Name's Laura.

"Laura, how are you?" ask Ayan enthusiastically. The man smiled broadly as he lifted Laura then carried her.

"What army officer is he the angel that the army once said?" show Laura.

Ayan nodded. Smiling while looking at Laura, "Yes, how beautiful right?"

Laura nodded quickly, the little girl looked at Hani with a smile.

"It's an angel" said Laura.

Hani smiles, then greets Laura, "Hello," she said.

"Assalamallaikum sister, introduce my name Laura. Greetings." Laura replied. Makes Ayan laugh really hard.

"seen? Kids are good at saying greetings. Cook you can't?" ayan Syndir. Making Hani immediately embarrassed to cover his face.

"Laura where's Maya's mom?" ask Ayan. Looking for Maya's whereabouts guard the orphanage.

"In the kitchen" Laura replied.

Ayan nodded then lowered Laura to the floor.

"Laura you accompany your sister, sir, the army wants to go to the kitchen daft to meet Maya buk," said Ayan who was influenced by Laura.

"Where are you going?" sentak Hani asked.

"Sister goes along with Laura yuk," asked Laura while pulling Hani's hand.

"you were with Laura first. I have a need with Maya's book" explained Ayan.

Hani breathed a heavy sigh. The girl lazily followed Laura who took her to the playground with the others.

Ayan smiled seeing Maya is busy cooking in the kitchen.

"Can I help you buk?" ayan Tawal.

Maya immediately flinched then gazed towards the source of the sound.

"Son Ayan!" pekik Mayan's. The two manics sparkled when they found Ayan already in front of him.

"How's Maya doing?" ayan asked while helping to cut the vegetables in the kitchen.

"Alhamdulillah as you see it now" said Maya.

"How are you reporting?" ask Maya back.

Ayan was silent for a moment. Smiling again the man said, "Good ma'am," he said.

"What are you doing?" ask Maya.

"good too. Why didn't Mom Maya see Papa's condition? After all Maya is also his first wife," said Ayan.

Making Maya immediately stop the action.

The woman applied her manic. When she felt her tears fall.

"Oh yeah? Said you brought Hani? Where's she?" ask Maya while changing the topic.

"He's with Laura," Ayan replied. Maya immediately put the fryer. Then wash his hands.

"Come," asked Maya.

"Where?" ask Ayan.

"Goodbye to your wife" he said.

Ayan smiled. A second later the man followed Maya from behind.

"Maha ...."

Laughter of children everywhere when they see Hani dance like an idolatrous person.

"F-Falia?" ayan muttered.

The next moment the man also laughed along with Maya beside him.

Watching Hani dancing in front of him.