Friends Become Love
Chapter 170 - Adam

Sania suddenly saw a man who was carrying his little princess on his back by using a shawl for a hook so that his little princess did not fall from her sling. Unexpectedly, Sania's tears trickled down as she looked at a man who had walked beside her car.

''Honey, why are you crying?'' asked Arlan, ''Is anyone sick, do we have to go to the hospital as well now,'' he added in a worried tone.

Sania simply shook her head slowly in response to her husband's question. ''Why are you, baby? this same story of your husband, who knows your husband can help and grant what you want now, sela Arlan stroked the top of her little wife's head covered by her hijab.

They are now still on the highway leading to the company's CG Grub, but only in the middle of the road they are both stuck in traffic, until finally Sania saw the man who was holding her little daughter, who was holding her, The father brought his little princess to sell on the side of the road, was he there was no one to accompany his little princess so that she was invited to sell also on the side of the highway.

''Is sania what? Sania just miss the figure of the late Father alone, did Mas see the Father who had passed our car?'' sania asked softly, still with her tears continuing to flow on both of her cheeks.

Arlan shook his head, I was also always in a carry like that back when I was a kid? but when I got older one knew I could no longer see or look at Father Sania Mas's face?'' the story is sad, Arlan embraces his little wife to be brought to the chest of his field so that her cries subside.

''What do you want now?'' asked Arlan who no longer knew wanted to say let alone to his little wife who was still crying.

''Sania wanted to approach them Mas, but Sania did not have cash in the wallet, did Mas Arlan have cash?'' sania asked felt very embarrassed to her husband, because he had to ask her for money.

''There are some, if less next time we samperin to his house how, ''' persuade him by handing over 5 red sheets and pictured Soekarno Hatta. ''Is this enough?'' ask Arlan again.

''God willing, ''' answered his smile to his husband before getting off his car.

''Heart, wait in front?'' her message was immediately nodded by Sania, Sania immediately wiped the rest of her tears on both cheeks with the hijab she used to wear today, maybe this is how hijab can be useful for others as well.

Sania stepped her feet towards Mr. Father who was sitting not far from her car, Sania frowned when she saw the little daughter of the Father was asleep very soundly.

''Assalamu'alaikum Sir?'' greet Sania by saying hello first.

''Waalaikum neng greetings?'' his answer was no less friendly than Sania.

''How much is this drink?'' tanya Sania picked up a bottle of drink that was in the bed that was brought by this father.

'''This one is 7 thousand, and this one is 3 thousand and hold the neng now hold 5 thousand,'' his speech explained the price of the drink he was selling at this time.

''Why not stay at his home Mr. Princess, pity if the heat let alone the rainy season right, can you get a sick daughter later?'' Said Sania staring at the cute face of the daughter of the salesman's father.

''At home only three with her sister, while if the morning her sister must go to school. And in the afternoon he helped me sell this drink, he explained, there was a look of sadness on the face of Mr. drink seller in front of him.

''Where is your wife?'' tanya Sania who began to be curious about the life of the Father in front of her, even she had forgotten that her husband was waiting for her in the car.

''Father father died 1 year ago?'' her answer is short but can make Sania's heart broken to pieces hearing that in fact the princess who is in her father's arms no longer has a mother, she said, deservedly he was so angered by his father when he was brought around the sale with sunlight and also the police who were removed from the car passing by in front of him.

''How come on quick? later even late again to his office, said Arlan suddenly. Sania who felt called Punde turned towards the voice that was not far from her.

''I'm sorry I forgot, '' replied with a sweet smile. ''Then I say yes sir, assalamu'alaikum, ''' continued Sania who said goodbye to Mr. salesman, before leaving Sania reached out her hand to give the money she had asked her husband.

''This is a little sustenance for the Father and also his daughter, '' said her slowly while commenting on the smile.

''Thank you neng, may Allah replace all the kindness that has been loved to the Father, ''' his reply prayed to Sania sincerely.

Sania nodded and stepped away towards her husband who was still standing in his place, while his car was parked in front of the store that was closed.

Arlan was mumbling when his little wife was beside him. ''Damn nagging again dech like yesterday, apes apes?!'' she shook her head slowly.

''If yesterday was wrong Mas Arlan, could be in love in the morning, where my body is made sick all over again,'' reply Sania who did not accept that she was blamed by her husband.

Adlan only chuckled at his wife who was upset with him. ''Suppose Mas is fired, continue Mas want to work what? did Mas have to make a factory every day huh, '' his murmur with teak placed in his temple, like a middle man think only, thought Sania.

''Indeed, he wants to make a factory what githu,'' asked Sania who was starting to be curious.

''Child factory?'' His words were brief with his ruckus, Sania who heard him punching his husband's arm softly which was never serious when talking to his wife.

''Racaine!'' with her and leaving Aelan just like that, Arlan who felt she had stayed away immediately pursued the steps of her little wife who spelled out very quickly for the size of her small legs.