
After Arsy's crying subsided, Liza who also advised her best friend.
“Arsy, next time if there is a problem, do not play hazy again, not good youloh, lucky Eric is still loyal to you, never looking for your replacement, whose name is the household world, the family, must be many obstacles and obstacles.” Liza rubbed the thigh of Arsy who was sitting on Eric's lap.
“True, the household unites 2 people whose character and nature are different, well! For that, complement each other, if something is wrong, or something is stuck in the heart, talk carefully, do not even waltz away, if you can not behave mature, if you can not, your marriage relationship will be ruined.” Gibran gave advice to his two best friends.
“True, neither you nor Eric must change, because if your nature remains immature, willing to marry anyone, it will definitely not last, Arsy.” Liza hopes her best friend understands what she's saying.
“Ya Liza, thank you very much for input.” Arsy is grateful to have a friend like Liza.
“Change yes, massage there husband.” Liza smiled at Arsy.
“You are also Ric, if you say do not be rude, because the nature of the wife, depends on the husband, take care of Arsy Ric, however, do not split again.” Gibran, who loves both of them, does not want if Arsy and Eric suffer from the mistakes they will make in the future.
“Good.” says Eric and Arsy.
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Lula who had just returned home was sitting on the sofa with a focused gaze to the floor.
Leon who just finished playing with Basuki saw the lackluster presence of Lula.
Leon who was close to Lula, immediately ran towards his aunt.
“Tante Lula! Auntie is home?” The spoiled Leon immediately sat on Lula's lap.
“Leon.”
“Iya pretty aunt?” sahut Leon's.
“What aunt already looks old?” turns out Lula was thinking about what her mother said.
“No, aunt pretty, and very pretty!” Leon kissed Lula's cheek.
Basuki who was now sitting in front of Lula was staring confusedly at her daughter.
“What's Lula?” tanya Basuki's full of probes.
“Mama pa, said I was a spinster, on the matter of me only 22 years.” Lula's face looks sad in Basuki's eyes.
“Yes if 22 is old anyway aunt.” heard Leon's words, Lula became angry.
“Keep away from me!” peekik Lula's.
“Hey, don't talk to Leon that way, he might understand what you're saying.” Basuki always defended his grandson.
“Pa, I'm the same age he can make money, ride a motorbike, car and also karate!”
“Do not equate you and Leon dong, it is different times,” Basuki said.
“Not different times, but because Liza gave birth to it! So stupid pepper!” Lula whose emotions took it upon Leon.
“Tante why the hell?! Don't be angry tan, later don't sell again!” after mocking Lula, Leon kisses her tantric cheek.
Lula who wanted to get angry further so undo his intentions.
“You why the hell?” Basuki asked back.
“Mama told me to marry my lecturer pa, in case I don't want to!” Lula said her frustration to her father.
“Pick the one you offer.” said Basuki, because he also disagreed, Lula married a man who did not have a mission vision with his family.
“I don't like both papa! Watch Leon.” Lula who is getting dizzy because Basuki chose to go into his room.
Both Leon and Basuki saw Lula whose face was like a tangled thread.
Arriving in the room, Lula thought of two candidates who recommended her mother.
“One is ustad, the other is a lecturer, ouch! Crazy one!” Lula who had to say her decision tonight thought carefully about who she should give her heart to.
“Against is also free.” even though Lula loves her lover very much, but family is number one in her heart.
He who hated Faiq quickly chose Fahri, a young ustad and also handsome.
He also mendial the mother, because he was afraid if too long to say his decision, Faiq instead came to his mother's house.
Hello mama. 📲 Lula.
Yes ma, I chose Fahri. 📲 Lula.
Good, tomorrow comes again to the house, because Fahri and his family will come in. 📲 Pinkan.
That fast? 📲 Lula.
If it can be fast, what will it take? After all, his mother was a mama acquaintance, and he had a mobile number, Already! Mama closes first, because mama wants to tell Fahri. 📲 Pinkan.
Okay ma. 📲 Lula.
“Huffff!” Lula let out a long sigh, she felt sad because she was told to get married in a hurry.
“But in hindsight, my brother was younger than me when he got married.” The tired Lula decided to go to sleep.
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Later that night, Liza and Gibran decide to go home, as they pity their children who live in their parents' house.
“Stay Za, it's already night, are you pregnant big.” Arsy who still misses does not want his best friend to go home quickly.
“Other times Sy, all of us bring the kids here.” comedian Liza hugs Fi.
“Yes God, why are you so arrogant anyway, stay overnight just don't want.” Fi took a long breath.
“Understand Sy, bother to have many children, later you will also feel it.” after that Liza took off her embrace.
“We go home Eric, Arsy.” then Liza and Gibran shake hands Arsy and Eric.
After that they got into the car, and drove towards Jakarta.
“Come in.” Eric grabs Arsy's shoulder to get inside the house.
Those who were in the room sat on the bed.
“Arsy, my dear, I am sorry yes, if it has hurt your heart all this time.” Eric shook his wife's hand while giving a warm kiss on the forehead.
“I too, forgive me, for doing so much wrong.” Arsy hugged Eric.
“Arsy, from now on I will not call your name again,” Eric said.
“What do you mean?” ask Arsy.
“Starting this second, I'll call you, baby.” Eric pecks Arsy's cheek repeatedly.
“Alright, I will also call you dear.” after that, Arsy replied to Arsy's kiss.
“Oh yes, what do you think, if we remarry? I want us to hold a reception, a wedding that used to be just betel, because we are still underage.” Eric's plan to make Arsy happy.
“I agree, imaksih already thought up there dear.” Arsy buried his face in Eric's chest.
“Hopefully, after that, we can babble from Allah.”
“Aamiin babe.” Arsy who wants to please her husband invites to make love first.
“We sport yuk baby?!” Arsy touched her husband's long eggplant.
“Come! I want!” The abstinent Eric refuses, giving Arsy a love attack.
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The next day, Lula who had been at her mother's house got a present.
“What is this?” ask Lula to Pinkan.
“That's the name of the dress shirt, and also the hijab sorong jumbo,” Pinkan explained.
Then Lula opened the headscarf that reached her knees in length.
“Ma, I don't fit this kind of wear, a time of sinner like I have to wear this pious perling?” Lula felt unworthy of her status.
“Hey, clothes and nature are two different things, indeed people who wear hijab must be pious? Should it be religious? Quickly wear, at least you save the reward even though a few hours,” explained Pinkan.
“Mama itself how ma?” lula asked, because, all her life, she had never seen her mother close what else she prayed.
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