
Both couples start the day with a series of worship until dawn passes. Kayshan helps Elea who is still shy about welcoming her husband's act service.
"I'm going home first, El. My mom is at home not at the office. Last night he slept when his son got married, "kidny Kayshan was brushing Elea's long hair.
"Ja-in what, later?" lirih daughter of Efendi, anxious about her mother-in-law's reaction.
"Reply recover first so that your dowry can be used immediately, free to do what. We meet mama together ... Besides, are there any other conditions for me, dear?" reply Kayshan, feel not fulfilled many wedding processions.
Elea nodded but hesitated as she said it. There were many things they had to talk about about entering the transition of each other's lives.
"What?" kayshan asked again, because Elea was still silent.
"The shroud and the equipment .. Also, when that time comes, I just want Mas to take care of it until my body hits the ground" said Elea lowered her head.
Kayshan sighed, hugging her woman from behind and putting her chin on Elea's shoulders.
"In the Lord. Vice versa. Do not be pessimistic, let's try until God says stop and ask us to go home .. shroud? how exactly was my dream," Kasyhan confirmed Elea, kissing her cheek at a glance.
"Pesimis is not, Mas. Sometimes it's really tired and it's hard to get everything out that I feel" said Elea. All this time, he has always harbored everything himself.
"Now there is me, do not do everything yourself...Your shroud you asked for, is in the car, will it be taken now?"
The door of the room was opened by someone. They suspected that only the sisters would bring Elea's breakfast so as not to open the cage curtain.
"No, what was my dream? Shroud?" tanya Elea rubbed the head of the husband who was still at home perched on his right shoulder.
"What's? Shroud?" exclaimed Efendi, opening the curtains until both of them were shocked.
Kayshan took off her embrace, she got up and asked Elea to lean back into the bed that had been half upright.
"What do you mean shroud, El?" cecar Efendi's.
Elea looked down, her fingers pulling at the bottom of Kayshan's shirt as if asking for help to explain.
"Mas!"
Kayshan nodded, gently grasping the hand that pulled his shirt. He began to explain to Efendi who looked impatient.
"Buya ... before getting married last night, I dreamt of receiving a shroud and somehow immediately asked Deeza to buy it."
"The point I caught in the dream when Buya allowed to marry Elea is as I said before the ijab, equally perfecting worship as a provision to go home. The shroud was a reminder of our intention, Buya," said Kayshan, glancing at Elea who was nodding quickly at her husband's words.
"Yes, said Mas" Elea's great-grandson, hiding behind Kayshan's left arm.
"Ciye, the language of the heart is the same" said Emran, poking out from behind the door.
"Mas Kay, mabruk. I thought last night was wrong." Emran greets his new sister-in-law.
Kayshan smiled welcoming Emran's hand. The man said that he owed an explanation of the impromptu hijab story last night that Emran had not been able to fully.
Efendi let out a sigh of relief, he then arranged the food on the sofa table, intending to have breakfast. Just sitting down, the phone of the owner of As-Shofa rings.
Elea's father immediately got up and rushed out of her daughter's nursery. "Eiwa wants a lahiran. El, Buya and Emran are home. Deeza is here," said Efendi, pulling Emran to feed him.
"Feed it, Buya!"
"Come, Brother." Pull Efendi up so that his son will rise soon.
Kay escorted her in-laws and sister-in-law to the doorstep, coinciding with that, Deeza came to greet her and went straight in.
"Eeelllllllll! .. happy marriage! still a virgin, right?" he hugged Elea on the bed, not caring about Kayshan.
"Zaa!" Elea blushed, glancing towards Kayshan timidly.
"Okehhhhh. Don't forget to bring food, drinks, and a Korean film nine-tailed fox, whose actor oppa Dong Wook," said Deeza as he waved at Kayshan.
"Attraction of the eyes for my wife, still her lacquer than oppa-oppa." Kayshan replied as he was about to close the door.
Kayshan left the hospital for Ghazwan's residence. While stopping at the red light, he looked into the side car seat that Gauri used to occupy.
"Yes, you have a mother, dear."
The BMW X1 is slowly entering the ground. He immediately went downstairs and looked for Kamala in the study.
"Ma!" call Kayshan when you see the figure you are looking for.
"Ehm. Good yes, Kay. Married not with the blessing of mama," said Kamala directly attacked his youngest son.
Kayshan had guessed. Kamala responded coldly. He approached, hugged his birth mother and then put a kiss on the cheek.
"I explained via voice note. Can't be canceled because that's what I'm looking for and want, Ma .. My pursuit of Elea is also not easy. So Mama please bless us, okay?" pinta Kayshan was still hugging Kamala who was sitting on the work chair.
Kamala flinching. He did not respond to the words of his youngest son.
"Ma!"
"There. You don't need your mama anymore" Kamala said, removing Kayshan's hand that hugged her.
"Maaaaa, come on. Mama please arrange a reception, yes yes yes," Kayshan continued this time leaning on his desk.
Kamala stared fixedly at her son, she said nothing. Her heart was not ready to accept the Elea she knew was in poor health.
Gauri alone had already drained Kayshan of his attention. Plus Elea, how will the daily life of the household.
"Ma, say something. Don't make me feel guilty" said Kayshan, looking back at her mother's twilight face.
"If Kay loves you, you should wait. But it's all racing, how else?"
"If Kay asks mommy angry or not. Yes obviously, upset, angry, disappointed and so on. Only, you are an adult man who can me ni kah tan pa bu tuh wa li," said Kamala terbrata.
Kayshan realized his mistake. However, he could not avoid that time because he felt like an ambition was achieved and never expected.
Ghazwan Khalid's son bent his knees, resting at Kamala's feet.
"Yes I was wrong, just punish Kay, Ma. Not Elea and her family. Your son is not forgetting the position of Mama but .. um, essentially Kayshan son Kamala ghae admitted wrong. Apologize, Ma," said Kayshan softly, hugging Kamala's leg and putting her head on her lap.
Kamala sighed. He simply stroked the tip of his son's head without commenting on what Kayshan said. Khalid's late wife then took off the youngest son's check and got up.
"Ma! Mama!" call Kayshan but be ignored by Kamala.
Disappointed, his heart felt what Kamala was going through. His mother probably just needs time to digest everything that just happened.
In the groan, when closing the door of the workspace. Suddenly Kayshan was startled by someone.
"Kay!"
"Remain again, lo," replied Kayshan, staring at someone.
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