Love The Bule
News-told

“Ummi, the building is high – high,” said Ameena was happy when she arrived in Jakarta with her grandmother, her parents, and her brother.

The twelve-year-old girl sitting in the rear passenger seat with her sister seemed enthusiastic.

“Same as in Cairo yes, Bi.” Ayash also said.

“Ya, its name is also the capital. Heart city. The economic center is usually in the city center,” replied Abid to his two children who began to grow up.

“You're happy huh?” asked Hasna looking back.

“Seneng really, Uti,” sahut Ayash and Ameena alternately.

“Alhamdulillah,” Hasna replied with a smile from Zahra sitting next to her.

Abid and his family arrived at Tangerang airport about forty minutes ago. Out of the airport, they have been awaited by Jhon's men. Meanwhile, Jhon and Tina accidentally wait for them in the apartment.

Jhon's apartment is big. There are four rooms, a living room mixed with a television room, and a kitchen. A large balcony is also right in the area of the television room. But the four guest rooms are only two rooms that are used as rooms. One main room and one guest room. Two other rooms for the Jhon workspace and sports room. The sports room was immediately Jhon magic into a guest room for Hasna and her two grandchildren.

“Mas, your workspace is full,” said Tina said seeing sports equipment Jhon now moved to a room that is large enough.

“Not what.” Jhon embraces Tina's shoulder.

Tina also hooked her hand on Jhon's hand which was on her shoulder. “While yes, Mas. After my family comes home, this tool – will return to his room and not meet your work space.”

“No need. Let it be like this is okay. Anyway, not full, anyway. Still good to see.”

Tina turned to look at the handsome bule's face. John looked at his wife's face.

“Let that room be a guest room. If Ummi and Mas Abid family come, we do not need to decorate again.”

Forehead Tina frowned. “Really?”

Jhon smiled and nodded. “Yes.is your family only coming today? I also want them to come more often. They are free to meet you at any time. After all, your family is my family. Didn't you?”

Tina tightened Jhon's hand that was coiled around her shoulder. He looked at Jhon's face with a sweet smile.

“Thank you, my husband.”

“Same – alike, my wife.”

Both giggle. It felt good to hear Tina calling out to Jhon with a million husbands. Instead, Tina was happy to hear Jhon calling her a wife. Status that neither of them ever imagined at all, especially after various tempests and dramas that occurred.

Tong Ting

John and Tina looked back.

“Mas, they came,” said Tina who was directly dubbed Jhon.

“Come, we welcome them!”

Tina nodded. The two walked to the door and opened it.

“Bira ..”

“Ummi.”

After the door opened, the first thing Tina saw was Hasna. It just so happened that the middle-aged woman who since last night could not sleep because she was so enthusiastic wanted to go to Jakarta and meet her daughter was right standing at the door.

Hasna hugged Tina tightly. Tina also received that warm embrace.

“Bira, you are correct – can see?” hasna asked happily as she looked into the princess' eyes in close proximity.

Tina nodded. Hasna broke off the hug and let Tina look at all her siblings.

“Iya, Ummi. Thank you for the Ummi prayer, Mas Abid prayer, Mbak Zahra prayer, Ayash and Ameena prayer, the fiber of patience of my handsome husband.” Tina's eyes ended with her white husband. “God gives Bira healing.”

“Alhamdulillah.” Hasna came back hugging and was accompanied by Zahra. Ameena also did not want to miss. The teenage girl hugged her aunt.

After hugging each other to let go of the longing, Tina and Jhon invited their guests inside. Hasna tkajub with apartment decoration that is similar to advertising property in tivi.

“Ra, Nak Jhon's home is really good yes.” Hasna whispered to her daughter-in-law.

“Ya, her name is also boss, Ummi.”

“Bira lucky. Alhamdulillah,” says Hasna.

“Jhon luckier, Ummi.” Arrived – arrived Jhon's voice just behind Hasna's body.

Hasna glazed – glass. “Thank you, Son Jhon.”

John hugged his mother-in-law. “Sama – equals, Ummi.”

HAsna looked at Tina who was making her drink from afar. Abid approached his mother and sister-in-law. He embraced Jho's shoulder after a hug with his mother was broken.

“I also thank you, Jhon.”

John turned to Abid and smiled. “It is precisely I who thank you, because you have entrusted Bira to me.”

Abid smiled and nodded. Seeing Tina with Ayash and Ameena, Zahra approached and helped prepare a drink.

They gathered in the television room while enjoying the latest news. Tina had prepared a lot of food and drinks to welcome her family.

“Bir, Arafah send greetings, he said he could not come here,” Hasna said while sitting together.

“Iya, Ummi. Arafah's mother called Bira last night. He said, if Mas Alif is in service in Jakarta, they will stop by.”

Hasna nodded.It was nice to see her son and daughter-in-law get along and make good friends with each other.

Next to Tina, Jhon devoured the cake in his hand. Tina had just picked up the cake and was about to eat it, but Jhon pulled her hand and put the food in her mouth.

Tina did not protest and instead smiled. He took the cake and again, John did the same.

“Maas,” whining slowly.

Jhon laughing. Fortunately, all the eyes of – people there were fixed on the television and did not see the friendly interaction of this married couple.

“Ummi, it's Padek Yai,” Zahra said pointing at the television.

All eyes stared at the big screen.

“Kiyai Mustofa, the owner of a fairly well-known boarding school in his city was forced to be escorted to the police for a tweet insulting one of the state officials.”

The take line was shown on a television screen accompanied by the voice of the presenter who explained the chronology of the news.