Marrying the Father of My Foster Son
Plan Transfer

That afternoon in the gazebo in the backyard, with the chin supported Ghani noticed Queensha watering Arumi's garden filled with various flowers. Ranging from roses, jasmine even to flowers that do not Queensha know what their name is. In addition to the rooms, perhaps the park is most often used as Queensha spend time among all the rooms in the residence of Ghani's parents. Aware of his wife's hobby, Ghani promised that later they had moved to the apartment, would buy many pots so that they could plant a variety of flowers to decorate their residence to make it look more beautiful.

The ringing of mobile phones managed to resuscitate Ghani's daydreams about their future plans. Seeing the name of the person who called him was the foreman who had recently contacted him often, Ghani immediately received the call. Know for sure if the owner of the number will not contact if there is nothing important to talk about.

“What's up?” ghani asked as soon as the phone line was connected.

“We've finished the part we talked about yesterday, sir. So starting tomorrow the apartment you can occupy if you want,”

Hearing the information just now, Ghani reflexively looked towards Queensha who turned out to have turned off the water tap and was walking towards him while throwing a questionable look.

“Call from whom?” That's what Queensha asked if Ghani didn't guess wrong.

“Then thank you very much, sir. About repayment of payments tomorrow we meet in my apartment at the same time making sure there is no shortage of anything when we survey for the last time."

After hearing the approval of the chief handyman that Ghani entrusted to slightly renovate the apartment that when married the man used to make a dowry for Queensha, he decided to call and save his phone back.

“Call from whom, Mas?” queensha asked as she sat next to her husband.

“From the handyman who renovated our apartment. He said it's done and ready to go.”

“Oh, yes?” Queensha was excited to hear it. The hope of living with a beloved husband and child will soon be realized.

Ghani. “I even sent some photos of the end of their work because they had not seen it directly. Do you want to see?”

Hearing the offer, without a second thought Queensha immediately nodded her head enthusiastically. I can't wait to see the renovation of their apartment.

Ghani also took out the phone that he had saved and immediately chose a gallery to show Queensha the photo sent by the head of the bones to report.

Queesha looked at the photos so seriously with lips that endlessly revealed a smile.

“Looks comfortable,” said Queensha once arrived at the last photo that is none other than the family room.

Ghani smiles hearing that. Feeling her efforts to renovate their apartment were not in vain because Queensha seemed to like the results. “You want to move when?”

Different from before, this time Ghani could see his wife was surprised to hear his question just now as if the question had just been so heavy. Queensha had to take a deep breath before answering.

“If I was up to Mas Ghani only,” said Queensha then after successfully controlling themselves. “Mas alone how?”

“If I am clear as soon as possible, dear.”

Deep down in Queensha's heart, the woman thought so too. Want to immediately occupy their apartment which has now changed its name to his. Not because living in Ghani's parents' house was uncomfortable, not at all.

Both Arumi and Rayyan treated Queensha well. The woman even felt truly loved like her own child. Similarly, other members of the Ghani family accepted Queensha's presence in their midst with open arms despite her status as poor, uneducated, and orphaned.

Queensha just wants to stay alone in order to be independent and not continue to bother the parents even though Arumi and Rayyan may not mind at all. Before getting married, Ghani and Queensha discussed this several times. Queensha thought it would be a long time to go, but unbeknownst to her, Ghani renovated their apartment to make it comfortable for their little daughter Aurora.

“Keep Mother and Father?”

Ghani looked at his wife not understanding. “What happened to my parents?”

“Mas Ghani has discussed our move plans with them?”

“Most that, dear. They will also definitely always agree with all the decisions we have made.”

“Don't easily overlay something, Mas. What if it turns out that the opposite happened?”

Ghani's forehead shriveled. “Dad and Mother did not give permission, so you mean?”

“Hmm. Suppose they disagree, what would Mas Ghani do?”

Silence, Ghani did not dwell on such questions by his wife. The man's tongue was twisted and his brain was unable to digest what had just happened to him.

Ghani, who was relaxed, now inevitably becomes a little disturbed by what Queensha said yesterday afternoon. The man even had trouble closing his eyes because he was too busy thinking about how to tell Arumi and Rayyan about their planned move. Because honestly, Ghani has not talked about anything about his planned move with his beloved wife and children.

“Which is thinking about what?” asked Queensha in a hoarse voice while tightening her embrace on the husband's body. The woman woke up from her sleep because she was disturbed by Ghani who had been unceasingly rubbing her back.

“Then tomorrow night alone how?”

“What?”

“Soal tell plan our move,” news know Ghani.

Queensha looked at her husband unsure. “What's not too fast, Mas?”

“If delayed it will be even more difficult.”

“Ya already then. I agree" Queensha later said. “So tomorrow's breakfast?”

Ghani. “Pas dinner only. Outside with other members as well.”

The night before and according to his words, Ghani invited all his family members to dinner together at their restaurant. Ghani specifically invited his parents, twin sisters and om and dear aunt to attend the event.

“This is any event anyway, why did the first Sister Tumben invite dinner together at a five-star restaurant all?” ask Zahira can't stand it.

Now Queensha, Ghani, Arumi, Rayyan, Rini, Rio, Zavier and Zahira have gathered at the same table. Fulfilling Ghani's invitation he said he wanted to talk about something important.

“Iya, Son. You want to talk important what the hell to bother collecting us like this? Do not make your mother curious deh,” said Arumi.

Rini nodded her head in agreement. Just as curious as the others. From the beginning Ghani said if his nephew was about to say something important, he was curious. Tried to guess what Ghani was about to say, but it was always fruitless until a thought suddenly crossed his mind.

“Don't say Queensha is pregnant?” guess Rini who even seemed surprised at her own guess.

Hearing the word pregnant, Arumi of course became the most excited person turned towards her daughter-in-law to make sure.

“You're pregnant, Sha?”

Being asked such a question, Queensha who is not ready is of course so excited to deny it. “Not that, Bun. I ... not pregnant.”

“Do not lie. You and Ghani must be willing to give us a surprise, right? What after this will there be a waiter who brings a cake containing a test pack tool in it?”

Unlike Arumi, Rini and Zahira who seemed enthusiastic, the men could only shake their heads.

“It's okay if it is, Sha. You don't have to wait that long to announce your pregnancy just because you don't want the surprise Ghani prepared to fail.”

Seeing the look of tension emanating from the spotlight of Queensha's eyes, Rayyan so heartless. He thought it was too early to talk about pregnancy, especially the age of child marriage and his son-in-law was still corn. Children's affairs should be left to God alone, they as parents should not be too urgent so that the bitter events of the past do not recur.

"Baby, stop. Poor Queensha so tense so asked questions by you," Rayyan scolded when she felt Arumi began to overdo it to unconsciously make her daughter-in-law less comfortable.

“Sorry, Bun, I'm not pregnant yet.” I'm Queensha in a soft voice.

“Queensha right, Bun. She is not pregnant.” Ghani, who had been silent, finally spoke up. “Also the purpose I gathered you here is not to discuss about pregnancy."

“If you're not reporting Queensha pregnancy news, then what?” ask Arumi impatiently.

At his seat, Ghani stared at his wife. Queensha seemed doubtful. However, Ghani tried to convince if this is the right time by nodding briefly.

“Me and Queensha plan to move into an apartment in the near future, Bun. The purpose I gathered you guys here to say it.”

After Ghani said the sentence just now, the table they occupied was instantly silent. No one immediately replied.

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