Mahabbah Longs
Samperin Aja's

While on a helicopter, Ulya sent a lot of wa to Mustofa.

[If Rima you take to the plane, you will not even go down. You better take her family to the entrance.]

[What do you mean]

[Lha emang, the introduction should not enter]

[Pinter ..].

This is my sister Ulya, always menggeleedekin continue. Bikin.

[These are not.]

[It wasn't. Not yet when your wife knows the rigors of our lives. I just haven't been able to open this from my yay. Not that I don't dare. I still want to linger on my honeymoon with yayang and the kids. And I think on this plane where I'm on my honeymoon. Do not disturb me ..].

[Defix .... Let's add to the story.]

[Hehehe ..].

[Already. What do you want to say, Tho?]

[I'm tipping Ifroh. I mean, right?]

[Yes, Brother. I'll tell papa. I can work in papa's company.]

[Okay ... Enjoy the first night.]

Aishn .... In the end, it was dech.

[Assalamu'alaikum ..] Mustofa's final writings.

With a little snob Mustofa closed his phone. Without waiting for his greeting to be answered.

Before long, Abbah's car had stopped in front of him. Papa Sofyan got out of his car. Soon Mustofa greeted him by kissing his palm. Papa Sofyan greeted him with a warm embrace.

"How's Devra doing?"

"That's fine, Pa. Now I've taken Mr. Ulya to Halim airport."

While Rima stood by leaning on the side of the car. Waiting for Mustofa to see it. There was a bit of unease that Rima felt, while seeing Mustofa was just chatting with her papa, without noticing herself waiting for her greeting.

Fortunately, papa Sofyan was among the perceptive in-laws.

"Nak Mustofa, papa is tired. You are the one driving." Sopyan immediately headed to the other side of his car. Leaving Mustofa whose eyes are on the woman who is now legally his wife .

"Mas. I'm so worried that time won't come."

"Honey, I'm sorry." whispered Mustofa when it was so close to Rima.

It is undeniable that he is also upset, when he cannot attend their ijab qobul event. Wanted to hug her immediately, but there were still in-laws. Shame ah ....

"Maas ...." Rima tried to call out spoiledly. Which made a gentle tremble in his soul. And certainly his wish began to wander indeterminate. But what power, many pairs of eyes are watching him.

"Yes, honey." she replied, nothing more. Just reassuring his halal lover.

"We will continue to talk later .... It's been left far behind abbah."Mustofa wants to avoid. He opened the front door. Which made Rima disappointed, and immediately turned around, opening the second door.

Cup. One little kiss landed on his cheek, making himself blush in embarrassment. Maybe this is the attitude of Mustofa. Prefer to surprise ....

Make his wishful thinking float ...

"Come in." said Mustofa, opening the door perfectly. Rima happily entered the car. Mama Erika made a smile with her daughter's behavior. Spoiled plus tacky .. tacky .... Then pretend his eyes are closed. Let her spell not be ashamed. In-law understanding ....

After Rima came in, she closed the door. Only then, headed to his place. Next to Papa Sofyan, behind the wheel. He quickly started his car, chasing a speeding abba car towards the freeway. Shortly after, he was able to catch abbah's car. And now they've been walking with each other at full speed. Understand on the toll road ....

Mustofa stopped his car. Then approached the abbah car that almost entered the airport courtyard. Before long, the abbah went out and the family approached the family papa Sofyan. They delivered the iron only to the gate. After letting go of them until they disappeared from sight, Mustofa took over the abba car. Papa Sofyan is back in his own car.

"Nak Mustofa we stay at the hotel. Papa is tired."

"Good, Pa."

Papa Sofyan has returned his car, but somehow Rima did not come to him. Make Mustofa celinguan. What to ask for disamperin yes ....

Ah care very ....

Mustofa returned to his car. Pretending not to care. While Rima is confused between joining papa Sofyan or joining the man who is now her husband. He was waiting for Mustofa to take him. But long awaited, not even Mustofa approached. He reluctantly gets into Papa Sofyan's car.

"Rima, aren't you coming with your husband?"

"Mas Mustofa is not ngajak."

"Yes .. If not, you go there. Samperins."

"Just this Papa ... Shame, I'm."

"His own husband?"

Rima was silent, unable to answer. I want that too, but ....

Come to think of it is not wrong either.

"It's out there. Papa wants to be with your mama."

"Idich Papa ...."

"Yes, it's Ma."

"Hem ...."

Erika sich did not care, her eyes were completely unable to compromise. He let his husband and son argue. He wanted to enjoy his sleepiness calmly.

Rima tried to take a deep breath, closing her eyes. Then it slams out fast and strong. Huah ....

He pulled the door panel of his car, trying to advise papa Sofyan. With the intention to nyamperin her husband first.

At the same time, Mustofa did the same. He also got out of his car, nyamperin Rima first.

"Darling, you're going in ...." He approached Rima first. Pucuk diikita ulampun arrived, immediately Rima gave the sweetest smile in response.

"It's not good either, no one's driving. Could be sleepy and ...."

"Don't continue, later the incident." Rima's index finger immediately covered Mustofa's lips. Making his words stop instantly. For a while, Mustofa let it stay that way. He stared inside Rima's black bead. Eyes meet eyes, keeping their eyes locked.

Rima finally gave up. Can not anymore, looking at the blue eyes of Mustofa. coupled with a charming smile. Making his heart pounding no shame. He bowed in embarrassment, pulling his hand slowly. But it stopped when Mustofa's hand grabbed it and kissed his finger. "Darling ...."

"Mustofa, papa nitip Rima yes ...."

This Papa Sofyan, just interrupt. Iri kali, look at her daughter-in-law again making out. What is certain is that papa Sofyan is embarrassed to see his son making out of place.

"Calm down, Pa." replied Mustofa casually, staring at the departure of his car-in-law somewhere.

Both Mustofa and Rima were reluctant to enter the car. For a moment they stood leaning beside the car. It might still feel a pity to miss out on the beautiful evening with the moon and stars shining brightly, decorating the blue sky. Seconds passed, minutes by minutes increased, but all was lost in silence. Not that he did not want to open his voice, but at this time Mustofa wanted to enjoy the face of his girlfriend, who was getting more beautiful under the moonlight.

For a long time, Mustofa could not stand the silence.

"Whoa, we're looking for lodging yuk. I'm tired ....."