
Sweet girl glamorous already standby in car. Occasionally looking at the clock on his right wrist. I can't wait for my beloved husband to come.
Fifteen minutes of waiting, it's been an hour. Mila got out of the car, switched to the steering chair. The car engine is ignited, how many minutes later, the car retreated slowly, half the body of the car has passed the fence of the house.
The tall man from the inside ran with his anxious face.
"Dec, grandpa!" he almost screamed.
The car that was walking backwards slowly stopped. Mila lowered her windshield and pulled out her head, like the old truck driver in her small town.
"Why run, Mom?" Mila saw her husband astonished.
"Down!"
Mila got out of the car. Just act normal, like there's no problem, and he doesn't feel wrong.
"Why, drive the car?" Dzaki interrogated his wife who was sitting next to him.
"Mas, it's been a while. More than fifteen minutes of waiting. Bored!"
"Trus, if you're bored? drive a car, how about it?"
"No bump, my mom! Still intact car. Not a single scuff!" mila's voice was a bit raucous, it turned out my husband was afraid his car was broken, not care about me, he said in his heart.
As if knowing his wife's feelings, Dzaki stroked his wife's head gently. "Mas, don't worry about a car being scratched!. But, I was worried about adek, I was afraid of why-why. Adek is pregnant big, if hit the steering wheel of his car how?"
"Yes, I've missed it." Mila held the hand of her husband who had already held her right hand.
"Since when, can you drive?" the atmosphere began to be conducive, Dzaki opened the chat.
"Since college, Mas. A friend who taught."
"Torck?" ask Dzaki.
"Yes,Mas. His father!"
"Seriously!"
"Erna mas, the ngajarin. Maybe you know if you meet him, one study is also the same for Amira."
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Dzaki car parked in front of the city square Malang. The atmosphere of Sunday morning is so crowded, many are exercising, or just a walk there.
Mila was very excited to start her morning path. The sports shoes he had been wearing opened, and left them in the car.
"Say people, let the delivery be easy. Often walk in the morning, do not wear shoes or sandals. It's mas!" Mila saw her husband in astonishment.
"Son, no.., wear it again, wear it again!, if the complex can be deck, do not wear footwear. Don't dong here, baby. Adek has not memorized the path. If there's a nail, or what it is, it's dangerous!" dzaki's scolding is like a mother scolding her child.
"Yes, deh." with her lips pressed up a few inches, Mila put her shoes back on.
The morning air was quite cool, even though the sun had begun to rise. Mila and Dzaki continued walking down every corner of the field.
On the street, the netra Mila focused on the unique Gazebo, Mila was eager to rest there. While Dzaki wants to invite Mila to see pigeons flying and stop in the field near the mosque. Yes, Malang city square, it is very close to Jami' mosque'.
"Yes, already. If you want to go there. Adek to the gazebo there is yes, Mas." Mila pointed to her goal, she was reluctant to follow her husband.
Before reaching her destination, Mila passed by a woman who pushed a stroller in two. Followed by the man who was focusing on the device in his hand.
"Well, twins huh, Mba?" the woman who pushed the stroller stopped her steps.
"Yes, Mba. We're twins" he said, mimicking the voice of a child.
"Ih, funny." Mila held the hands of the twins in front of her.
"Almost 6 months, Mba"
The man approached them.
"Well, ukhti!" he said he saw who was looking at the twins.
"Eh, father!, sir what is his name, I forgot." said Mila tapping her forehead with a finger. He remembered Aladdin's face, but he forgot what his name was.
"Rush!"
"Oh, yes. Mr. Faruk. whoa, the baby is already big huh, sir. It's umminya?" Mila extended her hand, to the woman in front of her.
"No, Mba. I'm just their nanny. The ummy is in the toilet." answered the woman, feeling bad, thought the wife of Faruk her employer, although if you can guarantee it with pleasure she assures him, who does not want to have a husband as handsome as her employer. It's handsome, rich, pity again.
"When can you carry me, sir?" the babies in the stroller made Mila very anxious, they never let go of a smile. Faruk nodded, agreeing.
"Which is this first! hey, who wants a big aunt!" ask Mila in front of them.
"Well, the henchmen! I want to be carried with me by aunty! ganjen adek yes, you know that the tanten is beautiful!" faruk said, to Fadhli.
Mila didn't stop kissing the twins' cheeks. "Whose name, sir?"
"That's a big fat, Fadhli. This one is Fadhlan. And Faruk's brother!" said Faruk invites joking Fadhlan, who envied asking to be carried as well.
"Who's beautiful, Mom?" asked the woman who suddenly appeared from behind Mila. Mila turned her face.
"Mba Winda!" mila was a little surprised.
"Well, you guys know each other?" Faruk.
"Yes, I know, mas. This is his wife, a friend of my father's. One alma mater is also the same me, yakan deck, he is also the one who nolong Winda time robbed at that time!" clearly Winda.
"Oh, so you. That superhero girl. Well, I'm very grateful, I want to help my wife." Faruk has long wanted to meet the woman who helped his wife, curious about the testimony of Winda when he was a witness at the police station the other day.
"Ah, I can. What superhero! I just want to be supermom. Later if you already have as I carry this, right, Fadhli. Ih. gemesin really." Mila doesn't stop kissing baby Fadhli's hands.
"Why, they look so familiar, like they've known for a long time." Winda spoke in his heart. Staring at the look on the face of her husband who was joking with Mila in front of him.
"O Allah, this is how handsome her husband is, still bother my husband, haduh.
"Well, is she here too?" the man saw his wife, Vinda and also the man next to his wife.
"Pak Dzaki." said Winda, looking at the man in front of him.
"Second sir, this is my husband." Mila put Fadhli back in the stroller.
"Oh, so Mr. Dzaki's a lucky husband." Faruk stretched out his hand, Dzakipun greeted him.
"Alhamdulillah, the soul mate of Allah." Respond Dzaki kindly.
"Well, twins. Hi. "greet Dzaki waving his hand in front of the two babies.
Both smiled in response. Makes everyone who sees it. It is true that the name of the baby is nothing that is not adorable, even if it is a baby from a wild animal.
There was a familiarity there, as had been a long time acquaintance, the laughter between Dzaki, Mila and Faruk flowed like water, while Winda only said occasionally.
There was a strange feeling in his heart, not because he felt jealous to see Dzaki being friendly with his wife. But jealousy saw Faruk her husband who was so familiar with Mila.
This was how Mila felt at the time. Afraid that her husband would be taken by another woman?.
The sun is getting higher, making twins start fussy because of rage. Faruk, Winda and his nanny came home leaving two lovebirds who also can't wait for the birth of their baby boy.