
"Excession!" raka grumbled in a soft voice but could still be heard by Asna, and Asna only smiled hearing how her husband grumbled. I want to pinch her lips if I can.
Ridwan immediately smiled as soon as he saw Raka and Asna come out.
"Assalamualaikum mas Raka, O Allah how is Raka mas?"
"Waalaikum greetings, so you're the one who picked up? As you can see Wan!"
"Yes, I was asked by Asna!"
"You know?" Ridwan was confused by the question from his superiors, obviously he was familiar because Raka often asked Ridwan for help to pick up Asna.
"Mas Raka forgot yes, I'm your assistant in the store too, so as long as Raka's mas still hasn't completely healed, Asna will take care of the store!" Asna immediately tried to explain before Ridwan keceplosan.
"Are you ready?" Ridwan immediately switched the conversation after seeing Raka speechless.
"Yes come!"
Ridwan immediately opened the back door and prepared to help Raka to get into the car,
"Wait, why am I behind?"
Ridwan returned confused, he turned to Asna.
"What else is it?" Asna was getting impatient.
"If I sit in the back, would you like to sit in front of the two of you?"
Asna immediately smiled at the words of her husband, Although memory loss remains jealousy ...
"Yes not mas, Asna sitting behind the same mas Raka!"
"No, no!"
"Not really?"
"I'm in front of the same Ridwan, you're behind yourself! It's safer!"
"Astaghfirullah azim things, very complicated!"
"Where's mbak?" The confused Ridwan asked Asna for an opinion.
"Yes, you are in front! I'm not in the back by myself!"
Ridwan finally helps Raka to sit in front while Asna sits behind herself. Asna continued to grumble along the way, she was annoyed by the behavior of her husband who sold expensive.
"Tell me later, I'll reply!"
Raka kept asking Ridwan throughout the trip about the store, but Raka never discussed his agreement with the store owner, it seems his memory has not reached there.
"Hhhh wait, why are we here?" Raka almost stopped the car when they got to an intersection that should have been to Abi's house and uminya, they were straight but now the car turned instead.
"We're going to Raka's house!"
"But my house is there!"
"Mas Raka forgot that she already had her own house?" Ridwan while continuing to glance back, glancing at the woman who continued to focus on playing mobile phone.
Ma'am Asna ihhh, if I have a wrong answer how? Ridwan is really often panic-stricken with Raka's questions.
"Do I really have a home?"
"Yes mas, his house in the residence mas Raka same mbak Asna!"
"Astaghfiullah!"
Istighfar Raka managed to make Ridwan stop his car suddenly, Asna who focused on his phone was so surprised,
"What's Wan?"
Ridwan who was asked turned to Raka,
"What's wrong, why istighfar?"
"Do you both live in a house with a woman who is not a muhrim?"
Hearing the question, the upset Asna wanted to throw the neck pillow in her hand. Ridwan who saw Asna's annoyed face could not help but laugh.
"Well, why laugh?" Raka looked at Ridwan in disbelief.
"No, the same Tom and Jerry cartoon. Very funny!"
"I'm serious you're thinking something else!" Raka immediately turned to the back seat and glared at Asna making Asna shrink her guts.
"What's up?" the pillow he wanted to throw but now he uses it to cover his face.
"How can you stay in my house?"
"Oh_, that! That's yeah!" Asna was so confused how to explain it, "Oh it's because_, because_! Because Raka's the one who offered it!"
"You can!"
Smart acting mbak Asna .., Ridwan just smiled himself looking at the scene. Asna knew enough that her husband only needed to be attacked by his conscience in order to be destroyed.
"So you have a child?"
"Yes, little girl! Mas Raka can't possibly upset Asna, pity Shahia!"
"Who else is Shahia?"
"His daughter Asna mas, she's only ten months old!"
"Alright, sorry!"
"Yes, thank you!" Asna wiped her tears and smiled to see her husband melt.
Finally they arrived also in front of the house that was supposed to be the home of the two of them, the three as a pair of families. But for a while Asna had to play the role of a housekeeper who helped Mbak Rumi.
Their arrival was also immediately welcomed by Rumi's mother,
"Assalamualaikum, Raka mas!"
"Greetings, is Rumi's mom here?"
"Yes, I helped Asna to take care of this house during Asna's stay at the store!"
Asna immediately gave two thumbs up on Rumi's mother, lucky Raka did not see it because indeed Asna's position is currently behind Raka.
"Then Ridwan went straight back to the store!"
"Yes, thank you!" Raka also thanked the employee.
"Just like, Assalamualaikum!"
"Greetings waalaikum!"
After Ridwan and his car left the house, Asna immediately invited Raka to enter the house, Mbak Rumi brought a large bag belonging to Raka.
Although Raka felt that she had first entered this house, but she felt very familiar with the new house she entered, she even knew the layout of the house.
"That!" Raka pointed at the room that used to be their room.
"That's Raka's mas room! Let's get Asna into the room!"
As they flashed in the room next to her, Raka again pointed at the room next to her,
"This?"
"Oh that's Asna's room with Shahia!"
"really? I feel like I go to that room often!"
"Yes, Raka used to be very attentive as Asna so often ensure the state of Asna!"
"Is that so?"
"Yes, let's go in!" Asna immediately opened the door and pushed Raka inside the room.
"Where's Rumi's mom?"
"Why?"
"No pa pa, just feel not alone in one room just alone with the open_!"
"Muhrim, I know!"
Asna also resentfully called Mbak Rumi.
"I can do it myself, don't touch it!" reject Raka as Asna will help her get out of the wheelchair and move to bed.
"Astagfirullah azim thing, mas! Asna just.pengen help, do not need to sell expensive deh! No one would ever think we were adulterous even if we were one room!" Asna was so upset that she almost let go.
"Mister Asna, let me help you! Shahia looks like she's waking up!" mbak Rumi immediately mediates fear if Asna to release.
"Yes mbak!"
Asna really came out upset, she wanted to do everything for her husband but always, her husband felt still single and did not want to touch just anyone. Even so but she is also proud of her husband, it is a sign that her husband never touched who is not his muhrim.
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