Heaven on lara
Chapter 92. The Extra Chapter

In the afternoon, Ghaida returned home with a tired body because all day there were so many flower orders. When entering the gate, Ghaida saw her husband's car still parked neatly in the garage. "Did Adis not go to the office?" the monologue Ghaida asked.

To ensure clarity, Ghaida decided to enter after greeting the security guard first. "Assalamualaikum" said Ghaida as his foot entered the house. "Waalikumsalam" replied Joseph who was currently watching TV.

"You're home, Suf?" ghaida asked as the back of her hand was being kissed by her son. "Next week, it's a test. Teacher says, this week is free from extra lessons." Looking up at his mother who is now, his height is almost the same as her.

Ghaida ber-oh-ria. "What lesson do you think is the hardest, Suf?" ghaida asked as her hand moved to scramble her son's hair. There was a long murmur before Joseph actually answered. "I'm still confused about Indonesian lessons, Ma. The same question is the answer, not sure," answered Joseph while putting his index finger on his chin.

Ghaida. "Study again, huh? A week of no extra lessons, you have to keep sharpening your brain so that when the test comes, you don't have to study so hard until late at night" advises Ghaida, who reminds Joseph of last month's events.

At that time, Yusuf was too relaxed to respond to the exam to mengeselamkan studying. When faced with the test, Joseph's brain suddenly empty and forgot the lesson the teacher had taught. When he remembered that, Joseph immediately scratched his non-itchy head.

"Yes, Ma. God willing Joseph will learn from Joseph's mistakes in the last month," while grinning the horse to make Ghaida anxious to his son. "Eh, Om Adis is home, huh, Suf?" asked Ghaida who remembered her husband.

Joseph scrunched his forehead. "Aren't you going to the office, Ma? Didn't Adis tell Mama? Kan aunty Arumi said he was dizzy and since this morning, said Bibi did not move from the mattress," explained Yusuf who made the look of Ghaida's face turned disappointed.

Yes, maybe it was a more domineering taste in Ghaida's heart. Can Ghaida be jealous of Arumi? But, didn't she when she was sick, Adis did the same? The mind of Ghaida wondered.

Trying to hide the jealousy and disappointment that perched, Ghaida commented a smile and said goodbye to Joseph to clean up first. "alright. Then, Mama wants to take a shower first huh? We'll have another conversation later" said Ghaida, stroking the soft top of her son's head.

Yusuf smiled and nodded unsuspectingly at the change in his mother's face. Not long after, Ghaida arrived upstairs. He walked leisurely towards his room.

However, as her steps passed through the front of the main room, it was somehow that Ghaida had the desire to see what her husband was doing. Since the door was slightly open, Ghaida ventured closer to the brown doorbar.

Ghaida tried to dampen his footsteps so as not to interfere with the activities of people in it. When it was near, Ghaida used one eye so that her vision could sneak in.

And how sorry Ghaida was when he learned of the activities of the people who were there. Ghaida keeps his head away fast. His heart was pumping harder than usual until his chest went up and down. Ghaida was shocked and almost had a sudden heart attack.

Ghaida turned around and rushed into her room. The decision to peep was the dumbest decision Ghaida had ever made.

After being in his room, Ghaida took a deep breath. The incident just made Ghaida feel the heart spot. His eyes were closed with breathless breathing, so surprised.

To allay her shock, Ghaida took a bath and doused her head with water. Perhaps, by soaking for half an hour can make the mind that rages on his head subside.

Ghaida was sure that soon the azan magrib would be proclaimed. After holding a prayer mat facing the Qibla, he sat down cross-legged to recite while waiting for the azan magrib to arrive.

Five minutes of remembrance, Azan was finally delivered. Ghaida listened carefully and chimed in with each muezdin finished saying sentence after sentence of azan.

Not yet finished, the door of his room was suddenly opened and revealed the head of Joseph who was poking between the doors. "Ma? We're the jamaican yuk?" take Yusuf with his puppy eyes. Ghaida chuckled softly. "Come on. Time invited mama do not want anyway? Mama wants it. Joseph entered here" said Ghaida, inviting Joseph to enter.

Yusuf smiled happily and went straight into his mother's room and held a prayer mat that he brought from his room. "From now or soon, Ma?" yusuf asked who was immediately nodded by Ghaida.

"Yes, we work now before delaying the magrib time too long" replied Ghaida.

After that, there was no sound anymore because both of them were already solemnly performing their prayers.

Not long after, the prayer was over and the two began to dissolve in his prayer. Ghaida glanced at his son as his tail saw the rolling movement of the prayer mat. "Ma? I'm out first, right? Wanna continue reading the Quran in my room" said Yusuf who got a nod from Ghaida.

When Joseph had gone out and shut the door, suddenly the door of his room opened again. Ghaida thought, Joseph came back to say something but, his estimation was wrong. The one who came to her room was Adis, her husband.

"Assalamualaikum." said Adis when the door was open, revealing Ghaida who is still cross-legged on the prayer mat. "Waalikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarokatuh." replied Ghaida without bothering to turn his head or look up.

Blams.

Ghaida hears the door of her room closing and Adis steps closer. Why when he wanted to avoid, Adis actually came to his room without sin after his actions in the main room.

"Ghaida?" call Adis soft and it managed to make Ghaida feel like hiding anywhere. If necessary, Ghaida wants to borrow the Magic Bag or door wherever Doraemon belongs. "Yes, Mas?" ghaida replied quickly while holding her breath.

Ghaida knew that Adis was already crouching behind her because she could feel her husband breathing. "Is it over or are you deliberately stalling to avoid it?" tanya Adis teases.

Ghaida closed her eyes tightly. Couldn't her husband let her life be calmer?

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