First Night With A WEATHERED BACHELOR

First Night With A WEATHERED BACHELOR
73. Abah's Offer


"Abang said what, Dek Sya, which is in the corner is also good. You're ashamed of Hamish and his parents."


Bang Jojo is upset that Syakila Keukeh wants to have a house that Hamish has chosen.


The house does look beautiful and adem, but it already belongs to Hamish. But because Syakila continued to whine and threatened not to give the inner ration to bang Jojo, forced bang Jojo to obey Syakila's wishes.


"Yey, if you don't try, don't you know, than curious? After all, I will not see you often, no need to be ashamed, Bang.


I wonder with Firda, why is his fate so lucky? What good he used to do."


Bang Jojo was silent, indeed Firda looked lucky.


His prankster act that thwarted the marriage of others actually led him to good luck for the sake of luck that he continued to receive.


"Perhaps because she has never been jealous of others, she is loved by her husband."


"So you don't love me? Keep accusing my heart of that rotten?"


Tuh right?


Bang Jojo scratched his non-itchy head.


Why go so wrong?


"We're talking about Firda, Dek Sya."


"Yes, but Brother's words seem to say I envy others so I'm not as lucky as Firda."


Bang Jojo jerked his breath strongly, better to be silent than to talk again later wrong again. The impact he himself lost, Syakila threatened him to go on.


...*****...


Firda kept whining to be taken to their new home but Hamish did not want to take him, so lately his lips continue to conical forward.


"Why your wife, Mish? Abah look at him continuing to frown, is he being offended at Umi or Abah?" ask Abah after both prayers at dawn in the mosque.


"No, Bah, Firda just asked to be invited to see the house, still under renovation, Bah. There's nothing in it yet, what's he gonna see?"


"Your savings money must have run out, huh? After spending a lot of money on Roses first, not long a reception party with Firda, then buy a house."


Hamish chuckled, no need to say anything to his Abah. Because he's sure Abah knows too.


"Let Abah and Umi who will fill your house, Mish, Abah there is little savings. So Abah thinks it's enough to buy furniture."


Hamish hugged Abah's shoulder.


"Thank you, Bah, but there's no need. It was only just in case if Firda wanted to feel the stay of just the two of them. Let tomorrow in the installments just buy it, God willing there will be his own provision. Didn't Abah and Umi intend to go to the holy land again? Can't be diverted to anything else, Bah.


Later in the afternoon I bring him to look there, so that his lips do not go forward five inches continue." kekeh Hamish, Abah laughs.


"Patiently snacking on a little boy huh, Mish!" canda Abah makes Hamish blush.


"I'm happy with him, Bah."


"Alhamdulillah, Abah and Umi can also see it. We're happy if you're happy too."


"Yes, Bah. I'm really grateful to have a wife as bad as her, because it's her mischief that got us married in such an unusual way."


"That's it, Mish, the way God has brought you together with your soul mate is so beautiful isn't it?"


Hamish nodded, they had already reached the front of the house. It looks like Firda who has enjoyed the new tempe mendoan fritters made by Umi.


Pregnant women cannot endure hunger.


...*****...


Hamish kept his promise, afternoon ba'da ashar he brought Firda to see the house that yesterday was about to be requested or taken over by bang Jojo.


Just looking at the page Firda already likes, in the yard there is a mini mango tree that is fruiting. There are also some trees for greening that makes the house feel beautiful and cool.


Firda really liked that yard. Impatiently he entered the house that had no furniture.


"Well, isn't there yet? How do we stay here if there's no bed, masa' sleeps on the floor? Could have broken my bones, Bang." Firda's lips pouted again.


Hamish rubbed Firda's head slowly.


"Patience, Firda darling! After the gazebo behind is ready, and all are fitted with a fence, just need more money to fill the furniture inside. You don't have a machine that can print money, and you're not a sultan either. After all this house is also not for us to live in the near future."


" Yes too, although Abang is not a sultan in the eyes of people but the Sultan's brother in my heart,"


Hamish chuckles, why now Firda is more willing to seduce him. Is their daughter a girl? So Firda became flirtatious.


"Yes, you are also the queen in the heart, brother. Who controls the whole room or the room in here." point Hamish at his chest.


"Bang, later all my furniture is chosen yes!"


"Not pink, is it?"


"No, I'm not an abege kid who's crazy about pink. Anyway you can't buy it yourself, I have to come."


"Yes, God willing."


Yes, it was, Mish.


...*****...


Firda's pregnancy is getting closer to birth, Firda has also applied for leave at her campus.


On the eve of her baby's birth, Firda's mother requests that Firda stay at their home. Because usually girls are more comfortable in their own parents' homes than in-laws' homes.


Umi and Abah also do not mind, it all depends on where Firda wants. The important thing is that her grandson will be born safely, her body is also given ease in giving birth. Problems where not in question.


"Well, wouldn't we be better off at home? I don't feel good about Umi if I have to go to my mother's house."


Looking at Firda with her big belly, her cheeks are also not asked how her stye. But in Hamish's eyes his wife was even more adorable.


If Firda agrees, Hamish wants after Firda gives birth and finishes the puerperium directly fill again. Let's bother you, but does Firda want to?


"Don't you?" firda shouted to see Hamish not responding to his words but just smiling.


"Related?"


"Yes, so it's up to who will accompany us there, Ibuk or Umi."


Hamish took a comb and began to tidy up Firda's hair in a putty bun carelessly, tying it high so that Firda did not rage.


"Can't do that! I'll be offended, all this time we'll stay here. So according to my brother it is okay to go to my mother's house, anyway we will return here again. I'm sure Umi doesn't matter."


"Really?"


"Yes, you have been Umi's son for thirty-five years, you know how Umi's heart is.


Moreover, you are the only daughter in the mother's house, also the first grandchild right? This time we follow you."


Firda was about to cry, she immediately hugged Hamish.


To be honest he also wanted to go home to his mother, but his heart also felt bad if he had to disappoint Umi who had been very good to him.


"Yes, we've arranged the equipment for our child! Tomorrow morning before going to the cafe Abang take you there."


Firda nodded, one problem is done. Only one, anxiety to face birth that Firda can not eliminate. Although Hamish, Umi and Abah had often calmed down, Firda was still afraid.


Oh Allah...What pain will it be?


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