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A man walked towards the open window, seeping as the night breeze so piercing to the bone. Coldness is not ignored, if today the task is finished delivering his sister married to become a guardian. The king had already searched for his father's whereabouts without everyone's knowledge, he only wanted the man to come to his sister's wedding by becoming the guardian of the marriage, but could not find where the existence of his biological father was like lost in the swallow of the earth. 

The scenery outside was so calm and peaceful, he was pensive when considering the process of his sister's ijab qobul made him sad happy. He was moved and shed tears, marriage as well as completing his dependents as an older brother. He hopes that Bara can take care of his sister very well, even better than him. 

The gem that he had been taking good care of, handing it over to a foreign man was quite heavy. The mixed taste of being one cannot be expressed in words, other than praying to the Creator of the whole universe. 

Sighs deeply, and decides to close the window because it can not stand the coolness of touching the skin to feel to the bone. Both feet pointed her towards the large bed, the thing she had to love from the efforts of Tari's mother and Kenzi's father. 

His body lay on the bed, with both hands padded, while the view pointed upward. She is unmarried, but not interested in getting married at a young age. 

*

The king was getting ready with a white shirt and black suit, as well as a matching tie with a suit that distinguished the gray-striped pattern. Hair that has been neatly combed, while reflecting on its perfect appearance, do not forget to wear perfume as a complement, which is definitely a non-alcoholic perfume. 

"Today I had breakfast outside," said the King staring at everyone who was at the dining table. 

"It seems you're in a hurry." 

"real Uncle. Bara's married to my sister, so for a while I'll take care of her."

"Yes already then, if there is a problem immediately tell uncle yes!" 

"Yes Uncle. Everything ... I'm gone, assalamu'alaikum." 

"Wa'alaikumsalam." 

*

The king decided to be busy with his work, while on the other hand Bara was busy counting the days of his wife's monthly guests.

Bara glared annoyed when he saw the calendar that was still two days away, but he was impatient and every night had to resist his passion and passion as a normal man. 

She turned and smiled. "Is it done?" 

The queen looked at her husband with a puff, the article in this day has almost ten times her husband asked the same thing. "Not yet, there are still two more days."

Expectant eyes instantly turned moody, while putting down the calendar. "How long," he complained. 

"The name of the monthly guest, yes can not be controlled. Unless it's a faucet that can be stopped!" The queen shook her head, seeing her husband behave. 

"Oh yes, I want to ask you about the child." 

"What?" sahut the Queen who stopped her action who wanted to take clothes in the closet. 

"Don't Kb!" 

"Well, I'm forbidden to do so." 

"Yes, anyway Mas forbid you kb. Mas plans to have five children" Bara said showing his five fingers, while the Queen's eyes twitched in disbelief. 

"I don't want to." 

"Just calm down, Deck. We have taken everything into account, preparing all the needs and facilities such as baby sitters and maids."

The queen who did not want to fight only nodded resignedly. "As for Mas alone, also have to accept the consequences later."

"Yes, I promise."