
"Can you kiss Adek??" tanya Indra asked for approval.
"Kiss what first??"
"Can you kiss lips??"
"I don't want ahh. Again in public." refuse Kinan.
"So if it's in a quiet place, can it??" Indra Goda.
"Detep can't." replied Kinan smiling.
"Why can this husband??"
"Ehm, what's up?? Just hold hands." replied Kinan while holding the hand of the husband. Indra was smiling.
"Yes, yes Mas understand." replied Indra rubbed the head of the wife.
Fortunately, there is still a covenant that I have made with Papa. If not, maybe now I have gas Deck. Indra Gumam.
"Yes already so go home yukk, already wanted tonight." invite Indra.
"Ayukk." Kinan replied.
They also picked up Mom and Dad who were in the cafe, then went home.
While in the car.
"Maybe I'm the same father tomorrow home, son." said Mother.
"Any quick ma'am??"
"This was a call from the garden, he said there are businessmen who want to see the garden Mr. Looks like he wants to buy chocolate from our plantation."
"Ohh. Then did you order a ticket??"
"It has. I've asked you to book two plane tickets for tomorrow afternoon."
"What time is it??"
"Around 11, son." replied Mom.
"You don't have to leave, you work tomorrow. Let me take a taxi with you."
"What's wrong sir. Tomorrow let me send you, I'll have the same permission, Commander."
"What if you get permission, son??" Mr. worried.
"In Shaa Allah is okay Sir. My commander is a very good man." replied Indra. "Oh, I'm also not allowed to play, but because I want to take the parents home."
"Besok Adek also sent, right??" ask Indra to make sure
"Yes, Mum."
"Well, will you pick it up in the morning??" indra.
Kinan smiled as he nodded his head.
Next day. Indra was in front of Kinan's house.
"Who, who's the car??" asked Kinan when he saw Indra coming with a car.
"That's Mas Command's car. When he knew that Mas wanted to send the parents home, he immediately told Mas to bring the car. I want to stop, how is Dek. Not delicious. So yes, bring it." explained Indra.
"Ohh. Is he good, huh??"
"It's really good even." said Indra.
"Well, are we taking the commander's car??"
"Yes, get in the car Commander Dek." replied Indra.
"Yes, let's go." take Indra.
"Wait a minute." Prevent Kinan.
"Why??"
"Mama Sama Papa said she wanted to give thanks by for the same Father Mother. Wait a minute, I'll call you."
Kinan immediately ran into the house to call his parents. Shortly afterwards, Papa was seen coming out with a cardboard that seemed quite heavy. Indra who saw it also swiftly helped bring the cardboard.
"Please give to your Father, will you?? By him." said Papa.
"Ready, Father."
"Why didn't you send your old friend??" ask Kinan.
"No, Son. Papa still has business. But last night Papa called him and said that Papa can't send."
"Ehm, yes that's it. I'm leaving first, huh, Pah??" pamit Kinan kissed Papa's hand.
"Assynualallaikum."
"Waallaikumsalam" replied Papa.
Upon entering the car, it is seen Kinan also carrying a package.
"That's what Dek??"
"This?? This is by special for Mom."
"What's it all about??" Indra curious.
"There's. You want to know." Kinan smiled.
"Start playing secret secrets with your own husband."
"Biarin." said Kinan, smiling. Indra was very happy to be near his wife.
After picking up Indra's parents, they immediately drove to the airport.
About an hour and a half later, they arrived at the airport.
"Take good self, son." She hugged Kinan.
"Yes Mom. Mommy is also heart-hearted in the street huh?? Later if there is time, I will definitely go there with Mas Indra." said Kinan.
"Yes promise??" Mom confirmed.
"Yes Ma'am, In Shaa Allah" replied Kinan smiling.
"Ndra, take care of your wife." Pinta.
"Yes sir, that's for sure."
"Never make her cry." - Father's advice.
"Yes sir, I try." replied Indra.
"Kok still working?? It has to be." insisted the Father.
"Yes sir."
"Kinan, please take care of Indra as well huh?? Although stubborn, but he's a good man really." added Mr.
"Yes sir." replied Kinan smiling.
"Well, we go home first, son. Take good care of yourself. And if you can immediately take care of the marriage proposal yes, so that we can immediately carry your grandchildren." pinta I hope.
"Yes, Mom."
"And thank you by her, huh?? I'll be there, and I'll open."
Kinan smiled too. They let go of Indra's parents with a haru atmosphere. Kinan's eyes that began to look glass made Indra aware.
"Already, don't cry. Later if Mas have a vacation, we go back there huh??" bring Indra.
"Yes, it's."
They also left the airport.
"Is it a holiday??"
"No. Today Adek in the night."
"Ehm, so all day Adek no plan where to go??"
"No, Mas. I want to rest at home. It's so tired."
"Yes too." said Indra assented.
"Oh yes Adek has not sewn Persitnya cloth right?? Mas inter yukk." invite Indra to fill their free time.
"Now??"
"Yes." Yeah."
"But the cloth is in the house."
"Yes that's why we stopped by Adek's house first, the abis was new to the tailor."
"But I don't know where the tailor here is."
"Relax, I know." replied Indra confidently.
Hearing that, Kinan squinted his brows.
"Mas often sent the Commander's mother to the tailor's place. Even the tailor is a subscription for the Mothers of the Persit also really." explained Indra trying to fade Kinan's suspicions.
"Hem." Kinan.
"We'll just go there, right??"
Kinan smiled and nodded his head.
After stopping by the house to pick up Persit cloth, they immediately went to the tailor who Indra suggested.
Arriving there.
"Assalamallaikum, ma'am." said Indra.
"Waallaikumsalam" replied a middle-aged woman.
"Ehh, Om Indra. I think Commander's mother has no stitching orders to Om."
"No, ma'am. I'm not here to take orders, Commander Mother. I'm here to send him." show Indra to Kinan.
"Him?? Who's Om?" ask the curious tailor.
"My mother Persit." replied firmly Indra.
"Wihh, finally there are also women who make Om Indra klepek klepek. How beautiful again." said Mother.
Hearing that Indra smiled as well as proud. Instead, Kinan instead looked blushed in embarrassment.
"Where do you find Om, how can you usually find a shape that is like a gini." joked the tailor.
"No, no, ma'am. But it looks like he fell from the sky." said Indra.
Kinan who heard that, immediately immediately glanced sharply at the husband.
"Ciee, cieee. Om Indra again bucin." chirped the tailor.
"Here, here's the tee. I measured it first." the tailor started measuring Kinan's body.
Indra just sat there watching and smiling at his wife.
So I can't wait to see him wear that Persitu shirt, and called Bu Indra. Indra Gumam.
But in the middle of the measurement, arrived there were some mothers who came and also wanted to sew clothes.
"Ehh, Om Indra is also here as it turns out." said a mother who was hijab.
"Well, Om?? Take Commander's order again, will you??"
"No Ma'am. I'm dropping off my future wife." Indra asserted.
"Wife candidate?!!" Mother was equally surprised.
Instantly their gaze turned to the girl who was measuring her body. Luckily Kinan was a bit away from Indra, so Kinan did not notice.
"That's the candidate??" show me the short-haired mother.
"Yes, Mother." replied Indra.
They looked at Kinan from top to bottom, from bottom to top again. As if to investigate what part is lacking from Kinan.
"It's a habit" said the hijab mother.
"Yes, it's normal." replied the short-haired mother.
"What is that woman who he said Om Indra snatched from an officer huh?? If it's not wrong, he was engaged to an officer, right??"
"Yes, I've also heard of it."
"Is that woman Om??" ask them curious.
But Indra did not respond too much to the word said Mother mother of the gossip.
"Kirain as beautiful as what the hell is the case Om Indra dare to be a Pebinor, ehh it turns out to be ordinary tuh the woman."
"Standard apparently."
"Not good."
Indra was silent when he heard the netizens who were commenting.
"Yukk ahh we're back. Later in the afternoon we come back here again." take a mother to her friend.
They left without saying a word to Indra. It seemed like the rumor that Indra was going to marry the woman he had taken from an Officer, would be more and more heard in the Battalion.