New Hope Together Dusk That Is No Longer the Same
What's wrong with me, sir?

This afternoon Faris and Aisha were already at one of the Muslim cemeteries in Istanbul, Aisha took her husband to the pusara of the father.

“Assalamualaikum Dad, sorry Aisha just got here again Dad. Sorry I couldn't come either. But this time Aisha is not alone, Aisha came with Aisha's husband Yah,” said Aisha when she arrived in front of the pusara of the father.

“Assalamualaikum Father, introduce me is that man, Faris Zein Abdullah. A man ready to carry on the responsibility of making your daughter happy. Dad, I'm just an ordinary man, so forgive me for asking for your daughter. Although with all the limitations that I have, but I beg Yah believe in my sacred intentions. My intention is to become the best priest for your daughter and make her a real woman. My intention is to set a good example for the children born of her womb, your future grandson Yah. And my intention is to perfect his religion, our religion,” Faris said asking permission from his father-in-law.

There was a haru who was infiltrating into Aisha's chest when she heard every sentence her husband said. He was so grateful that God blessed him with a priest like Faris to guide him.

The two returned after reciting the words and prayers also sprinkled flowers on the father's belly button.

“Ica enter first, outside hot. Brother wants to pick up the phone first yes bentar,” said Faris when the phone in his pocket continues to ring.

“Tumben Brother pick up the phone?” muttered Aisha stepped her feet to get into the car immediately, the hot weather made her less comfortable if lingering outside.

“Everything you've arranged, right? I don't want any errors.” Faris hung up after being satisfied with Roger's reply.

Faris immediately ran back to the car, he found the wife who had been sitting sweetly on the seat beside the steering wheel.

“Please take care of yourself,” said Faris stroked the top of the wife's head when she saw Aisha was wearing her seatbelt, because she originally intended to pair it.

Aisha's forehead frowned at the sign of not understanding the words of the husband. Faris immediately glanced at the seatbelt that had been installed perfectly on his wife's body, making Aisha smile after understanding it.

“Who called Bang? Any problems at the office? What is Hospital?”

“Everything is safe, baby. It was just Roger kok.” Faris was not entirely lying because it was true that the one who had just called him was Roger who reported his work.

Aisha who does not want suudzon just nods her head assuringly, she believes fully in her husband.

“That we go to the mall first before going home,” take Faris with us while driving away from the funeral.

“Abang what to buy?”

“Shirt.”

“Create?”

“Create Ica with Brother,” said Faris remained focused on the streets.

“Our clothes have been a lot of Bang, yesterday the last shopping aja suitcase we already full,” protest Aisha felt no need because indeed the clothes she has are more than enough.

“This is different Yang, later malem Abang want to take Ica to somewhere.”

“Where to?”

“Surprise dong.”

“Dih so Abang play the same secrets of his own wife.” Aisha already pursed her lips making Faris sober to triumph.

“Kan let's surprise, dear. Let Ica be surprised later, continue to be more and more klepek deh same Abang.”

“Ih emang Ica fish that want fried klepek-klepek.”

“Duh more beautiful aja humoraku if crashing,” said Faris menjwil nose bangir Aisha kembis because it is sulking.

“Call ahead! Ica has not wanted to die young well.”

“Astaghfirullah Abang also does not want to be a widower, Yang.”

After bathing Aisha immediately put on makeup, because seeing the dress that Faris had chosen this afternoon seemed to demand her to dress up a little more glow up. As a result Aisha spent longer in front of the makeup mirror.

Faris who was finished preparing to choose to wait for Aisha outside the room so that the wife more freely with her preening event.

“Done,” said Aisha grabbed her sling bag then followed the husband who was waiting for her.

Faris, who was playing her phone, raised her face as the sound of the heels, which collided with the floor, greeted her listener's senses. His smile widened as his wife stepped towards him.

“We did not go,” said Faris got up from his seat.

“Not funny huh Bang.” Aisha instantly pecked while pursing her lips.

“Ica is too beautiful anyway, you do not want Ica later become the spotlight of guys out there,” said Faris sulking while folding his hands in front of the chest.

“Yes, we don't have to go anywhere, we're here.” Aisha turned around and prepared to take off her heels.

“Don't sulk dong Darling.” Faris immediately grabbed Aisha's body, hugging her from behind. Instantly the scent of lily instantly burst into his sense of smell.

“Lagian Brother anyway. Is it wrong if the guys out there see Ica? We can't close their eyes one by one or deny to not look around, that's their right. Nothing if you just admire Bang, as long as there is no intention to have. Brother who has many fans is also Ica selow-selow. The important thing is to always take care of the heart,” said Aisha after turning around, then stroking the cheek of the husband and landing her kiss there.

“Pinter very happy.” Faris's face that was initially bent instantly sparkled with Aisha's treatment.

It's true that it's okay to just admire the origin of no intention to have, it does not mean no love or no care, any jealousy will not be of any use. The most important thing is to trust each other and always take care of the heart, not to be dominated by emotions just because something that we really can not control.

“This is so not gone?”

“What the hell does not make my beloved,” said Faris leaned his body to return the kiss of the wife.

Haus, tok …

Suddenly the door was knocked and showed Roger who was already standing in the doorway, making Faris suddenly undo his intentions.

“We leave now Sir? Everything is ready.”

“Roger,” call Faris then turned to stare ferociously at Roger who remained flat like without sin.

“Iya Sir?”

“This month your salary I cut!” said Faris while stepping and holding Aisha's hand.

Roger just gawked without making a sound, his brain still digesting where his mistake lay. Shouldn't he get a bonus for increasing the task of being the Lord's personal bodyguard?

“Nothing Roger, later I change,” whispered Aisha when passing Roger who was still in the doorway.

“Huh, thank you Madam.” Roger was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief after hearing the assurances from the Madam.

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Anyway everything is wrong Roger, point!:D:D Patience ya Babang Roger :D

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