GRACEFUL
Chapters 11. Of Face

The type 36 house with two floors that Firhan bought. For new families like those who do not have children is too broad. However, if the family comes to visit, they will have no trouble giving a comfortable place to rest.

"Mas, isn't this too big for us to live in?" asked Anggun as the two entered the living room.

Yes, the house is equipped with a warranty so that Firhan is not difficult to park the car as in the previous boarding house.

"Enough, Nggun. Not until mom and dad come. Don't you want them to stay here?"

Graceful mangosteen. She should be more grateful because her husband has provided a decent place to live. Stay how the struggle to get a baby in between their busy lives.

"Mas, when do we make a small thanksgiving? At least you can invite some friends. I am too. How's it?"

Anggun's average co-worker is male. Firhan was not worried at all because Anggun was typical of good women.

"As far as you are. There are no projects out of town yet. So, you can do it whenever you want."

Anggun tries to think about his plan, but Firhan hunts Anggun to get around in his new house.

"Darling, think about it again later. Come on, let's take a look at the house!"

House with 3 bedrooms. Two are upstairs and one is downstairs. It does not have a swimming pool, but at the back of the house deliberately prepared a place for gardening. Yes, although not so broad. The kitchen is also made in an open room so Anggun will feel comfortable living in this house.

"Likes?" firhan asked as the two were in the upstairs room.

"Good, Mum."

Suddenly Firhan pulled Anggun into his arms. Inhaling deeply the scent of his wife's body. It was as if it had become an opium to him. Firhan won't be able to get a woman as good as Graceful.

"Mas, what's wrong with you?"

"I miss you, Nggun. It was a shame when I went out of town. I'm not your husband yet, but I feel like hugging you like this."

His deep love makes Firhan even more crazy. Not only express it verbally, but also by deeds. Truly, there is no luckiest woman in the world, except Graceful.

"Mas will hug me every day. No problem, right? Now we're together. May our marriage last until death do us part."

"Aamiin," Firhan replied.

After making out for a moment, Anggun just remembered if all his belongings they had not put down. Gracefully asked her husband to bring the items inside. He'll arrange it.

A week after that, Anggun brought his parents. Plans to make small thanksgivings without them would not be complete. While Firhan's parents whose home is very far away can only give a blessing prayer.

Graceful to be at home preparing everything. He's shopping for groceries. Starting from rice, vegetables, fruit, meat, and some other needs. It was done gracefully by using a motorbike that had been taken from the boarding.

While Firhan's job is to pick up her in-laws. Maryamah originally wanted to take the bus with her husband, but Anggun and Firhan disagreed. Given the condition of his mother who has a history of high blood.

"Finally there" Firhan told his in-laws.

Maryamah and Gian are also happy with the house occupied by Anggun. In the village, this is very luxurious.

"Mom and Dad go in first. Graceful must be home. I'll bring her things."

Gian as a father-in-law certainly will not let his ex-son work alone. He asked Maryamah to come in first. While he will help Firhan bring some bags and bananas that were deliberately brought from the village.

"Snake!" maryamah exclaimed when she could not find her daughter. It is natural that you still like to be rough with the new house owned by his son.

"Mother? Thank goodness we arrived safely. Howwasyourjourney? Oh, my gosh, Mother. Say hello first to be relieved," Pinta Anggun.

"Assalamualaikum, Nduk," said Maryamah with a happy feeling.

Maryamah looked clumsy as she was watching her surroundings. The two-story house made him unable to say anything more than countless thanksgiving.

"Eh, smoothly, Nggun. It's my first time riding in a ghost car" joked Maryamah. Though when Anggun married, Maryamah had repeatedly boarded the car.

Gracefully took her mother around for a while. While her husband brought his father to sit on the terrace while enjoying the fresh urban air which is actually quite hot.

"So this is your husband's house?"

"Yes, Mom. Our wedding gifts he said. Mom likes?"

Of course I really like. The room is also plenty. The shadow of Maryamah is fixed on some of her grandchildren later that will complement the happiness of this house.

"Mom, why are you quiet?"

Mary hugged her daughter. "Mother pray your marriage is always happy, Nduk. Firhan's a good man. I didn't think you'd get a husband as good as him."

Graceful as well as glazed. Perhaps it was because of the kindness of his parents in the past that brought Anggun to a life full of happiness like this.

"Here you go, Mother, don't be sad anymore. Want to help Grace in the kitchen?"

Tonight some of Firhan's and Anggun's friends are coming. Anggun also told Jihan to come early. He wanted his best friend to help after he came home from work.

In the afternoon, Anggun and Maryamah were busy in the kitchen. While Gian, occasionally follow along there because Firhan is resting in his room.

Anggun's parents would sleep in the lower room, while Anggun and her husband had long occupied the upper room. Sometimes they stay in the basement when they want to watch a movie together.

While elsewhere, Jihan has just come out of the mall. He stopped by for a moment at the bakery. The intention is to go home to the boarding house first, but it will be very late if you have to turn the direction first.

Jihan decided to directly come to the Graceful place without any preparation. He only had a cake and some snacks that he had bought.

"Damn! Come, in!" graceful orders when opening the door of the living room.

Graceful to know Jihan's arrival because her house bell rang. That's why he rushed forward.

"What'sthis? There's no need to bother like this, Jihan. You just come I'm happy" said Anggun while receiving the package that Jihan gave him.

"Just a little cake, Nggun. Sorry, I was in such a hurry that I didn't get to change clothes. From work, I'm straight here."

"It's okay, Jihan. You can wear my clothes later. No problem, right?" Graceful is very good with anyone.

As Jihan enters the kitchen, she meets her mother Anggun for the first time. His gaze looked dislike when Jihan had just put down her bag and was intending to help.

"Mother, this is Jihan. A close friend of Anggun," said Anggun introducing Jihan.

Mary did not answer. He felt that something was not liked by the figure of Jihan so Maryamah decided to pull Anggun into his room.

"Mother, what's wrong? Why are you quiet?" I feel uncomfortable in such a situation.

"Did your husband know your friend?"

"Yes, Mom. Mas Firhan and Jihan know each other. Why, Mom?"

"Please don't let your husband get close to him. Or, if you can just stay away from him. Sorry, yes, Nggun. I don't like to see her face" explains Maryamah.

Her mother is weird. Just from the face he immediately dislikes his best friend. Instead of long-tail, finally Anggun also agreed to the request of his mother.