
After lunch, Kaina sits with Adit on the porch. Enjoy the breeze that hits the skin.
“Kata Bang Candra our supermarket pawned to the Bank with his wife,” explained Adit.
Kaina took a deep breath. “I'm such a fool, yes, Dit, can believe it and cheat twice as he.”
“Sister, not stupid. Sister just can no longer think clearly when depressed because of the situation.”
“What do you think we should do now?”
“Later I try to check the supermarket bookkeeping first, if from the net profit we can pay installments then Brother does not need to bother.”
“Sorry, yes, Dit, I so make more trouble.”
“Cockwise. For this, let me take care of it, Brother does not need to say the same with Bang Fatih or Mr. Fadillah. We've troublesome enough them.”
Kaina agrees.
“Then it is now Adit to the supermarket first.”
“What's the same lift?”
“Motor, Brother. Adit motor just yesterday in between the people of his workshop,” replied the man while removing his motorbike from the garage. “Send my thanks to Bang Fatih.”
“Iya.”
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Four days have passed Kaina and Fatih in marriage. Carry out duties and obligations as a wife and husband, but still they are aware of the agreed agreement. Since this marriage will be separated eventually then Fatih and Kaina agree they will become friends. Including being friends in bed.
However, for now they chose to get to know each other. Just talking and sharing about life with friends is no problem. Everything just flows, until Friday in the first week they get married. That is, later in the afternoon Kaina can pick up both baby to take home.
“Mas, can you accompany me to pick up Kama with Kalila?” Kaina asked as she helped Fatih put on the tie.
“What time?”
“Mas, home office what time?”
“No sure, but usually five o'clock in the afternoon.”
“The newspaper mah. Let me pick it up myself if so.”
“Yes, I will return home from Friday prayers . We'll pick up your kids at four in the afternoon.”
“Agree.”
They went out of the room to the dining table. There Fadilah was eating his breakfast while staring at the tablet in hand.
“Morning, Sir,” greet the couple.”
“Pagi. Oh, yeah, Kai, tomorrow weekend when do you pick up the kids?”
“The plan will be late afternoon, Sir,” replied Kaina.
“Almost you forgot. Room for them not yet prepared.”
“No need, sir, they can sleep with me and Mas Fatih later.”
“Do not dong. Let me call the furniture guy later the same handyman to renovate the room next to your room.”
“Do not, sir, do not have time. Let them room with me.”
“Nobody bothers. You just settle in.”
“Udah, Kai, you until whenever the same debate you will not win,” interrupted Fatih.
“Ya already, it's up to you.” Kaina.
“Father call first the person.” Be moved from there leaving the couple.
“The father does not like to be denied, so you just follow what he said,” explained Fatih.
“Perhaps because he used to rule the men times, yes, Mas.”
“Can be. It is difficult if you refuse his orders mr.”
“Including my marriage?”
“For that I do not accept, Kai. Many considerations I think about and there is a reason.”
“What is it?”
Fatih sipped her warm tea and continued to tell stories. “Father, willing to split with his first wife when my mother died. At that time I was in the first grade of Junior High, brought to live with Hugo. We never got along, especially Hugo did not accept my presence. Almost every day he looks for my problems. At first I was silent, but over time I did not accept the same treatment him.”
“Indeed, Mas, in apain?”
“Backed, kicked, even he to the point of insulting mom. I don't care if he hates me, but don't insult my mother. I know that mothers are wrong to marry people's husbands, but that doesn't mean that mothers are entirely guilty. You are also wrong for opening space for others.”
“Terus?”
Kaina stroked her husband's back. “It turns out you're a filial son, yes, Mas. I pray that you will also be blessed with children who are kind and good.”
“Aamiin,” Fatih replied. “Receiving father's request to marry you is also my previous consideration.”
“When?”
“When you came home from RS after the accident he said that I should marry you.”
“I just tau.”
His breakfast was over, Fatih sipped a glass of drinking water. “I'm leaving, yes.”
“Iya. Be careful, Mas.”
Fatih nodded his head
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It only took five hours, the room for the twins was finished in the decor. Fadillah looked at him with a big smile.
“Like, Sir?” ask Kaina to get there.
“You?”
“Certainly like, Sir, let alone the kids. Makasi, yes, Mr.”
“I should have said thanks to you. I have long wanted the presence of grandchildren, but ..”
“I understand, Mas Fatih already told.”
Fadilah walked towards the balcony and Kaina followed in her father-in-law's footsteps. “Continue how do you respond?”
“I?”
“You're not his wife?”
“Hhhmm how, yes, sir. I am usually no problem. For me the child is sustenance and comes from Allah. There are also fertile married couples who have not been blessed with children. It means it has not been windfall.”
They arrived at the second-floor balcony, sitting there enjoying the view.
“So you don't care if later Fatih can't love you son.”
Kaina was wrong. “I think it's too soon we discussed the issue. Now we choose to know each other first, Mr.”
“Bapak hope someday you do not make it as an excuse for you to split.”
“God willing, Sir.”
From there they can see a fatih car entering the yard of the house. Kaina stood up to greet her husband. “Pak, I live first.”
“Please.”
Kaina approached Fatih and immediately took over her husband's briefcase. “You take a shower or eat first.”
“Mandi first.”
“The book is ready on the mattress, I ready to eat first.”
“Then let me just bring the bag to the room.” Fatih took his briefcase out of his wife's hand.
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After saying goodbye to Fadilah, Kaina rushed after her husband who had gone first to the car.
“Where were we going?” ask Fatih.
“Place Candra aja, Mas.”
Fatih stepped on the gas pedal, carrying the train on.
“Initially maybe I'll look stiff as your son. Please understand, yes, but I will try to familiarize myself.”
“Liet aja, Mas. Simply be yourself.”
“I just don't want later you think I hate or don't like kids.”
“I am not so. Mas, times who like negative thinking the same people.”
“Not negative thinking, but be alert. It could be that the person we think is good turns out to have evil intentions.”
“That's my weakness, Mas. I guess everyone is good, it turns out ..”
“You fooled?”
“That's. Hence the custody of kalila can fall into Brigita's hands without me knowing.”