Love The Bule
Happiest

Bid, you know how Bira is?” hasna asked her son.

Abid nodded.

The man had just entered the kitchen, after coming out of the room. Her dry throat made her want to drink.

Abid pulled out a dining table chair and sat there for a drink. Hasna, who was about to do the same, sat down before her son.

“Yesterday, Jhon called Abid, Mi.” Abid spoke first.

“Ummi longs for Bira, Bid.”

“Ummi want to Jakarta?”

Hasna's eyes immediately sparkled at the offer from her son.

“You have business in Jakarta?” tanya Hasna was happy.

Abid smiled and nodded. “Iya, it happens that Abid has business there.if Ummi wants, next week we go there.”

“Why not tomorrow, Bid?”

Abid smiled and gently grasped the mother's hand.

“And Abid's business next week, Ummi. But it's okay, if Ummi wants to be in between tomorrow, Abid intervenes tomorrow. Well, next week Abid pick you up all done business, how?”

“Mas, I also want to go to Jakarta.” Arrived – arrived Zahra's voice sounded. Zahra joined the table and sat down next to her husband.

“All holidays, Mas. It's been a long time since we walked – roads. Besides, – children are also still on school holidays. Ayash and Ameena must be happy.”

“That nice idea, Ra. We go to Jakarta with – the same, definitely exciting.” Hasna.

“Ummi, same good ga Jhon.” Abid disagrees. “We have a family there. “Later to trouble them.”

“Ya do not bother the host dong, Mas. even if we are guests, later let me cook. Lagian Tina would also be happy.”

Hasna agreed to the words of her daughter-in-law. “True, Bid.”

Abid seemed to think. “Then, it can't be tomorrow. Yes, next week. Coincidentally Abid's business in Jakarta is also not for a moment.”

“Yeay ..” Zahra cheered and directly hugged her husband from the side. “Mas Abid is indeed the best. Zahra is in love. Muuaachhh.”

Zahra kissed her husband's cheek, making Abid freeze and glance at her. “Dek, what's – what the hell? Shame on Ummi. ”

Zahra immediately took off her arms at her husband and smiled shyly at his in-laws. “Hehehehe .. Sorry, Ummi.”

“Loh, why apologize. Ummi is happy to see harmonious and harmonious clients.” Hasna moved from her seat.

“Tomorrow, Ummi will tell Bira, if we will visit him next week,” Hasna said again.

Abid nodded and Hasna returned to the room. However, only a few left Abid and Zahra there, Hasna turned her head again.

“Hush! If you want to love – love in the room there!”

Zahra turned back away from her husband. Because when her mother-in-law had moved, Zahra again approached the husband and was about to tease by bringing her lips closer to her husband's lips.

Zahra is back. “Iya, Ummi.”

Abid was silent. He was a stiff guy, but Zahra liked that.

“Tuh, it's ketauan, Ummi,” said Abid shook his head.

“Biarin.”

Then Abid turned to look at the wife who was sitting next to him again. “Why, again want ya?”

Zahra is back. “Kok, know?”

“Yes, know it. Bad people like this.”

Zahra laughed again. Then she got up from the chair and pulled out her husband's hand. “Then come on!”

“Evening why not? though friday night.”

Zahra still showed her sweetest smile to tease her husband. “Sorry. I was tired last night, now I am not. Fit if you want to get to morning.”

Abid got up and wanted to follow his wife. Moreover, his hand had been faithfully pulled by Zahra. But Abid sat back down.

“Mas, why else?”

“Still thirsty, Dek.”

“Ih, cepet!” Zahra pulled her husband's left hand back.

“Iya, briefly. Honey!”

Zahra's forehead immediately frowned. “What?”

“Shortly, Darling. Ams spend a drink first.”

“Sayang?” tanya Zahra glared.

“Iya, it is rich Jhon call Bira.”

Suddenly, Zahra laughed. “Ih, there is progress.”

“What progress?” asked Abid who then got back up, after the water in his glass was drunk.

“You, can be funny.”

Abid smiled too. Now, in this house there is only Abid and his exit that accompanies Hasna. Abid became the main spear who forwarded the family boarding school.he was right – first child and – male one – only reliable. Meanwhile, Arafah returned to Surabaya. Calmness in the family was felt again. There is sadness there.

On the edge of the bed, Hasna took a picture of her husband.

“Bi, Ummi miss Abi. Seeing Abid and Zahra reminds us young. Abid is so similar to you.”

“Abi, wait for Ummi there yes.”

With a tear, Hasna wiped a picture of her husband. He feels his – children are happy. He was happy too. But for him, this happiness felt incomplete without the presence of Uthman.

In Jakarta, Jhon had just laid his wife down slowly. Dres with that one strap, already at the waist. The upper part of Tina's body was already plastered in front of Jhon.

The same body shape he had seen the first time. Tina never changed. No matter how much she eats, she still has the ideal body. That is what often makes Mira and Saskiya jealous.

“Mas.” Tina made a sound, as she had not felt Jhon's touch since her body was laid down.

“Ya.”

“Why?” ask Tina.

“No. I just want to take a closer look at your curves.”

Now, Tina's body is no longer covered by a thread. Dres that sag to the waist, Jhon has released.

Suddenly, Tina crossed her hands on her chest and closed her legs.

“Hey, why covered?”

“So you must be again ngeliatin.” Tina was embarrassed, the habit of Jhon who stared at her intensely when she used nothing.

Brucks

Jhon also pierced the body. “Now all mine. So I'm free to see all this whenever I want. don't you think?”

Tina nodded.

Then, Jhon's face changed as he looked into Tina's two eyeballs looking straight ahead. He gently rubbed the hair and kissed Tina's two eyes, which were not working.

Jhon sanhat sad. Yet. He never showed that sadness in front of Tina. He always replaced it with a cheerful voice.

“Propay, Dear. Papi is trying to find a retina donor for you.”

Tina nodded. “Yes, I'll be patient. But I don't know, are you also going to be patient to see me like this?”

“Never doubt my love and patience, dear!”

Again, Tina smiled and her head nodded again. Tina is very happy, because she believes that she is in the hands of the right man.