
Riany tidied up the clothes and put them in the travel bag. Tomorrow they go home and rest last night, shabby leaving for the airport.
He is actually very happy to live in Yogya, but the future should not be delayed because of his pleasure.
"I don't think your clothes need to be carried" Al said as he lay on a soft bed. "For supplies if we stay in this house."
"We do not go to Yogya once a month, these clothes must smell musty if not worn for a long time."
"Living with the fragrance, all right?"
Riany was originally not going to bring clothes because the car was full of souvenirs, but Wulandari and Lin Wei were canceled, so the travel bag could be placed in the back seat.
"I'm mostly dressed if there's supplies in every house."
"You've got a lot of clothes even though you don't keep stock in every house. How many closets are there in your boarding school?"
"I don't buy any more clothes if my husband objectes."
"I don't mind if you fill the house with clothes, because I see that shirt you're wearing."
"I will be responsible for every shirt purchased, so everything must be worn. I'll give it to Irma or Santri if I'm tired of wearing it."
"Well, your best friend's time in old clothes?"
"The clothes I give you at least three times are worn."
"The name remains a used shirt."
"My fingers don't fit when they're stored, I get bored anyway."
"I'm grateful to have a trillion treasures, so your clothes are just a small matter."
"You're asking me to wear the best clothes, the price is definitely not cheap."
"I'd rather you don't wear clothes."
Riany looked at her husband with contempt. "Do not origin. Do you want to take responsibility for his sins?"
"Tonight."
Riany just understood where her husband's words were going. She smiled sweetly. "Aren't tired all day?"
Al was actually very tired, but his eyes were hard to shut. The events that happened today filled his mind.
There was something in his heart that kept his eyes awake. The togetherness of the four of them over the years had instilled something that was difficult to pin down with words.
Al actually expects them to remain united despite being scholars later. So he let his wife divide the house for them to live in.
The three angels are figures who have scratched many stories in his life. He wanted to keep them forever to fill his days. What they've been through together must not be eroded by time travel.
But hope turned out to be a boomerang for him. They are determined to remain united in a bond that is beyond their expectations, for reasons that make little sense.
Though Al meant that their togetherness should be maintained until old age in the form of an essential friendship, not in the form of a bond that keeps him trapped in a complicated life.
Al doesn't know how to maintain this fractured togetherness. Ryan's presence puts him in a difficult position.
Though the previous days Ryan was always among them, and only became a problem after Aisyah changed direction.
Al could have charged in, but was he prepared to accept the consequences?
He was at a crossroads that was without any clue of the direction to which the foot should step.
"Take a hold" said Riany spoiled, after the affection had passed with all pleasure. "I want to take a shower."
"Don't first," pinta Al while opening the incoming chat. His mother ordered batik cloth wrote silera canting. The price is quite expensive. "I want to get through tonight with intimacy."
Riany kissed her cheeks warmly. "I'm ready to serve you. I am a special dish that is ready to be eaten at all times. But you're not tired of driving tomorrow? The journey is far."
"Arya arrived this afternoon. Mom hasn't allowed me to drive long distances."
Riany surprised. "Where is he?"
"Don't sleep one...." Riany did not continue with her words, as she quickly regained consciousness. "I can't be su'udzon with my sister."
"I know Arya's a jerk, but she knows the limits."
"Kok Mom didn't send the driver, instead Arya?"
"He's a smart volunteer taking advantage of the situation, and Mom's always been fooled by him."
"When did you meet her boyfriend?"
"His name is High School boy, has a high school boy's girlfriend too, a classmate. Wants to stay together."
"They can meet every day in class, why follow you to Yogya?"
"It's been a soap opera star must be busy. Not much time to be together. I never get washed up."
"That's never! When am I going out? I only know one man, in one ta'aruf."
"Preserve it."
Al put the gadget on a small table after replying to his mother's chat.
Riany asked, "Chat from whom? Don't tell me it's not family business."
Al smiled wryly. Riany must be pouting if not told, but not all the affairs of the husband must be known to the wife. But he prefers to be open so as not to invite suspicion, because his wife always tells whenever she receives a chat from someone.
"Mother asked to buy batik, wrote silk canting," said Al.
"I bought it" replied Riany. "I also bought Dad a batik obate."
"The good father is given a shirt that costs only standard. His cool appearance was a little bit of a disaster."
"Suspected of Mother meaning?"
Her true appearance was not a measure of her mother's suspicion. Dad wearing sports clothes was suspected of jogging with Fatimah.
Al was amazed to see the fortitude of his father, or did everything need patience to achieve what he wanted?
Helping Fatimah and her child to live a decent life is actually not necessary by marrying her. But it certainly invites slander, and a bad feeling arises in the ustadzah received a guarantee of life without any ties. So Al is not surprised if there is a marriage secretly.
The case is almost similar to Aisyah. Al does not know how to avoid slander if he brings the girl to foreign medicine, other than to justify it. He also has no freedom to care for it.
Ryan is the right man to be her husband. He has skills that are in accordance with the diseases he faces. He can bring Aisyah around the world to seek treatment while studying.
But Wulandari and Lin Wei would be the first to hate him if that happened.
"Can I take a shower now?" asked Riany, after building the romance of volume two. "You can wait for me to finish the shower if I get cold again."
Al looked at him in a glance, "Why do you want to rush a shower?"
"I don't want to lie next to my husband with a body smelly with sweat."
"Your sweat smells good."
Riany reminded, "She doesn't want to give me a fake compliment to my wife."
"Your memory is indeed fragrant," said Al honestly, he teased, "Often a flower bath every night one syuro?"
Riany often bathes with natural spices to create a distinctive aroma on his body, so that his sweat does not smell.
Riany asked, "What is wrong with performing a ritual if you do not stray from the Sharia?"
"So it's true to take a flower bath every Friday night Kliwon?"
"No, no!"
Riany is happy that Al's face has returned to shine, meaning that he has forgotten the events of today that make you tired.
Riany is willing to stay up late at night, because a good wife is a wife who can be entertainment for her husband.