
A month after Alif's last marriage to Zahra, Ustad Gibran brought his small family back to Japan.
ustad Gibran and Khayra are now more comfortable living in Japan. I don't know why the events of Syifa traumatized them, especially Khayra. Why a traumatized Khayra should be a traumatized Zafra. But if at that time the Gibran ustad did not invite Khayra to move to Japan, it may be that Gibran was the victim. Because Syifa's initial target was indeed Gibran's.
Days passed the month continued to change.Khayra's pregnancy has entered the seventh month and two more months Khayra will give birth to her twins. And in this pregnancy Khayra many cravings that make Gibran's ustad dizzy. Moreover, they live in a country of people, sometimes Khayra crave Indonesian food that is difficult to find in Japan.
As Khayra suddenly wanted to eat duren, Khayra also invited Gibran to go to the supermarket.
And this is already the supermarket four are visited by Khayra and Ustad Gibran.
" Thank God there is good" murmured ustad Gibran.
" It's yuk mas."
" You just want to buy duren."
Khayra just nodded.
" Your son is not buying that snack."
" Our son is."
" Yes our son."
" Yes, if it's maksa."
Ustad Gibran also faithfully accompanied Khayra shopping.
" He said he didn't want to go shopping, but a trolley was full." murmured ustad Gibran softly as they were queuing at the checkout.
" Why don't you be sincere."
" Baby darling."
After paying for their groceries, they went home. Khayra asked auntie to put it on the dining table.
" Mad." call Khayra who is sitting at the dinner table.
Ustad Gibran, who was sitting next to his son, playing with his oma opa, approached Khayra at the dinner table.
" What dear?" said ustad Gibran softly.
" Sit's sitting there."
" Dear durennnya can be removed first." Said ustad Gibran who did not like duren.
" Had not needed to take a quick seat" said Khayra ketus.
Mama and papa ustad Gibran only pay attention to his son and daughter-in-law from the tv room.
Ustad Gibran was forced to sit in the place designated by Khayra. Although he had to endure his nausea would smell duren.
Khayra who saw her husband was already sitting on the bench that Khayra pointed at. Then Khayra thrust Duren in front of Gibran. While the Gibran who was thrust duren immediately glared at his eyes.
" What the hell is being thrust at me" said Ustad Gibran frantically as he closed his nose.
" I want this duren meal."
" But this is your son's request Lo mas ask his Daddy to eat duren."
" You ask for something else."
" Yes, if you don't want anything. I want to go home to Indonesia tomorrow." said Khayra as she moved from her seat.
But the Gibran Ustad immediately held Khayra's hand to sit back.
" Yes.yes I ate the durennya." Speak ustad Gibran while taking duren fruit while holding back his nausea.
Ustad Gibran began to eat duren hesitantly.
While Khayra who saw the Gibran Ustad ate duren with a pale face. Immediately get up from his seat and kiss the cheek of ustad Gibran while telling him to put the duren he was holding.
After Ustad Gibran put down the duren he was holding onto, Gibran immediately ran into the bathroom and spewed out the duren he was eating.
Khayra went to the kitchen to make Gibran a warm honey water.
While his mom and dad ustad Gibran laugh to see his son in the work by his twin grandchildren who are still in the womb. Even until the old Gibran came out of the bathroom and approached them. Mama and papa are still laughing at ustad Gibran.
" Nih mas drink first." said Khayra giving a glass of warm honey water to her husband who sat next to her while laying his head on Khayra's shoulders.
" Hahaha.. bran.bran has not yet born your son has fad about his father." ledek papaanya.
" The one to yuk's room." Invite the upset Gibran ustad in ledekin by his papa.
" What the hell is so spoiled mas."
" I'm the lemes, because you made me rich. Anyway let's go to the room." whine ustad Gibran.
" It's not me but his son who wants to."
" That's all fine" said Ustad Gibran leaving from there.
Khayra could only gawk at seeing her husband go to the room while grumbling.
" O Allah why be her sulking husband. Rayyan is a henchman."
" Here follow your husband" said mom.
" Yeah if so, Kai up first tipped Rayyan ya mah, pah."
Khayra followed her husband to the room. Until Khayra's room saw her husband curled up on the bed.
Khayra felt guilty for two weeks almost every day if Gibran ortad Gibran must fulfill the craving khayra. But everything that the imagination wants turns out not to be liked by the Gibran Ustad. But with the prospective twins ustad Gibran still fulfill Khayra's request.
Khayra got into bed and hugged her husband.
" I'm sorry mas..": said Khayra slowly.
" In two months we will meet them mas" Khayra said while stroking his stomach.
" Dear, it's okay, ' said Ustad Gibran kissing Khayra's forehead.
" Deddy's son is the same as Deddy. Later Deddy sad loh ." said ustad Gibran while kissing the belly of the khayra.