Mr. Arrogant Vs Mrs. Salihahs
season 3 (76)
Not how long the young man complete with sarongs and peci was standing in front of Asna and Gus Raka's house.
This young man was one of the pesantren children who then devoted themselves in the pesantren until he married later.
"Gus Assalamualaikum!"
"Waalaikum greetings, how fast is Lal?"
"Yes Gus, afraid Gus Raka is waiting a long time! Gus Raka sure you want to go to the mosque? Not at home yet?"
"No, I can still stand!"
"Alright, then I say the same to Asna first yes, Gus!"
"No need, she's busy with her daughter!"
"Oh!"
"Let's just go!" actually Bilal looks not good if not say goodbye to the owner of the husband, because it is indeed the situation of Raka who is not the same and just returned from the hospital.
Bilal also helped Raka to get on his bike, slowly he began to advance the bike. Every now and then he sees Gus Raka from the front rear view of his bike, wondering what the man who was holding his phone was thinking and not intending to hurt it in his pocket.
Does Gus Raka have a problem with Asna? Very upset ....
Bilal continued to bathe without daring to ask Gus Raka until they reached the mosque near the pesantren. Raka's arrival certainly became the center of attention especially with his current condition, some boarding managers came to him and asked him news about it.
"Thank God I'm good, only this leg is still hard to move!"
"If not healthy right, why should you force yourself Gus, at home God must also understand!" one of the pesantren managers with a face younger than his ashes was trying to advise.
"Later I get spoiled, justad!"
Not long after, one of Satri began to approach the microphone and mengawatkan azan make some people who gathered now began to look for a place as well as Gus Raka, he deliberately sought a place close to Bilal.
After praying magrib Raka deliberately waited at the mosque along with Bilal, while his Abi had to go home for a while because there were guests.
Gus Raka seemed to start playing his phone, he re-opened the cellphone password, but still could not.
"Can't you forget?" he murmured a few times he tried.
"What's Gus? You think you're confused?" Bilal had just come from inside to sit down with Raka.
"Here, did I forget my cell phone password?"
"Oh that, Gus easy! Ma'am Asna must know!"
"He told you about Ngaco!"
"How's ngaconya? Cook asna ngaco?"
"She told me the password was our wedding date!"
"Well, if that's true!"
"What's right?"
"Mbak Asna told the truth, it means that the wedding day of Raka was the same as Asna!"
Raka was silent, he still could not believe it because he could not remember anything.
"Try on Gus, try a date in July!"
"Why in July!"
"Remember, he was last year in July!"
"Du_at, twenty-six!"
"Yes now try two six zero seven two zero two zero!"
Raka seemed to squeeze the number according to what Bilal asked for.
"It could happen!"
"Just, Gus Raka's subconscious mind remembers!"
"Remember what?"
Raka was silent again, she tried not to believe it but the truth was like that. He remembered the date.
This is impossible ....
After praying Isya', Bilal returned to deliver Raka to his house again. The man was still thinking about what Bilal said earlier, he kept trying to remember it but could not.
"Gus, I go home first!" bilal's voice made him aware, Raka immediately turned around and it turned out that Bilal was still standing next to his bike and watching him.
"Ah yes Lal, don't stop by first?"
"Thank you next time, assalamualaikum!"
"Greetings waalaikum!"
Bilal gets back on his bike and drives him away from Raka and Asna's house.
Raka was still silent in his place, After Bilal was not seen again then Raka entered the house. Seeing Asna and Shahia playing in the tv room, Raka only saw them for a while and said hello.
"Assynnya!"
"Greetings, mas! Already home? Can I make you some coffee or something?"
"No need to go straight to my room!" Raka just passed by and went into the room while Asna stared strangely at her husband.
"What's wrong with Raka? It's weird!" Asna continued to look at the door that had been closed again.
Raka who had already entered the room immediately took off her pecans and sat on the edge of the bed, her mind still the same. He tried to repeat his memory but still could not until he held his head that increasingly felt dizzy.
"Ohhhhhhh!"
Asna who heard Raka's cry from inside her room immediately ran away leaving Shahia alone and approached Raka in her room.
"Mas why?" Asna already found Raka lying on the floor holding her head, Raka groaned in pain.
Asna pulled Raka's hand up to make Raka sit back down,
"Mas what happened? Be aware! Realize you, it's Asna!" Asna continued to shake Raka's body, even now Asna's tears could not be contained anymore.
"If you don't remember, don't force it!"
"Istighfar mas, Istighfar!"
Slowly Raka began to calm down and her lips continued to be idyllic,
"Mas, aren't you pa pa pa?" after a long moment of silence, Asna asked again.
"Astaghfirullah azim thing!" Raka immediately distanced her body from Asna because now they were so close that they almost embraced.
"What's wrong?" Asna who was also surprised also distanced her body.
"Why near?"
"Astaghfirullah mas!" Asna was so upset and stood up, ruffled around her waist staring intently at her husband, "Asna was worried so much earlier and now I'm even questioning our position so close, if Asna wants to, if Asna wants, Asna can kiss Raka now, no one will be angry!"
Raka immediately stood up, "Well if you dare, as long as I'm not sure you're my wife, don't you dare to hold on let alone kiss me!"
"Why, Asna dare!" Asna immediately advanced her body her lips were also manyun forward ready to kiss the husband making Raka have to rewind her body.
"Oh yeah, I'm not kidding!"
"Me too!"
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Sorry for the delay up a few days, understand that in the village of Lebarannya Sampek one Sunday, so only today can be written again, hopefully this can treat the same miss as Raka and mbak Asna yes, greetings from me
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