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Tittt tuittt …
The sound of someone trying to put a combination of numbers on the door made Maya move from her activities to see who went home.
“Udah home Brother?” asked Maya when she found her eldest son who was taking off his shoes and changed with home sandals.
“Eh yes Bu, Assalamualaikum,” said Faisal immediately grabbed the back of Maya's hand and kissed her. “So the business in Isal's office directly to campus, so it is not perfect to go home first,” he continued who immediately embraced the mother.
“Kakak has eaten malem?” Maya grabs her son's briefcase which instantly gets a sleigh from Faisal. “Udah prayer isya?” ask again.
“Alhamdulillah udah ma'am, it was on the way home.” Faisal followed his mother's steps who seemed to pour a glass of water and handed it to him.
In an instant the glass was empty again as the contents moved across Faisal's esophagus.
“Aish where's Ma? Didn't he come home?” faisal asked because he did not find his sister's nose.
“Udah kok, but again came out again this afternoon.”
“Where?”
“Solve what should have been completed.”
Faisal also just nodded as if he understood the direction of the mother's conversation, “Sama Faris?” tanyanya. Maya also nodded in the middle of her activities.
Without answering Faisal followed the mother, helped her to clean up the groceries and the sister that seemed to have not been cleaned up.
“Hopefully Aish can find her happiness again,” Faisal said trying to trust his sister-in-law this time.
Hearing that also makes Maya pull both corners of her lips, “Hopefully yes Kak,” he said gently stroking her son's head.
“Kakak returned to this malem apartment?” what Maya means is an apartment owned by her own son.Faisal turned his head then shook his head, “Isal want to temenin Mother only here, Aish again no.”
Maya again commented on her smile, “Mother is fine Kak, if you do a lot of work Brother came home aja.”
“Everything is no more important than our time together to make Isal.”
The man who had just rediscovered his birth mother did not seem to want to spend the slightest time with the woman who had given birth to him in this world, presumably he wanted to make up for the decades that made him feel like he had no one.
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It only takes a few minutes Faris and Aisha have arrived at a multi-storey building that looks lined with mannequins as a fashion model with various models and styles. The two walked in tandem into the brightest-looking building followed by Roger behind.
“Good night, Ladies and gentlemen. Can anyone help?” A salesman approached the two and greeted them kindly.
“Goodnight, we are looking for a pair suit to go to the party Ma'am, can you please recommend the one that best fits us?” faris said with fluent Turkish, even making Aisha who was beside him had time to gawk because the article the last time they went to Istanbul Faris was still a little difficult with the language here.
“Good, Sir. Let us show you.”
The two also followed the salesman who walked into a room that was filled with mannequins neatly lined there.
“If you can know what the concept of the show is like Mr?”
“Good, just a minute let us show you our collection this season.” The salesman also looked dumbstruck followed by his colleagues.
“Abang why bother here all the hell? Ica clothes are a lot in the apartment.” The woman who Faris had been holding tightly was visibly protesting with a slight whisper.
“We'll find that couple Darling.”
“This is not going to kayak in Surabaya which must use a couple well Bang.”
“Emang people use couple if you want to meet? No dong Darling .. the concept of the couple was to show that we are a couple.”
“Without using the couple, everyone would have thought we were a couple if Abang continued to hold Ica kayak gini,” he said raising one hand that was still in Faris's grasp since they first came out.
“Ica has been like a decrepit tau held on,” grunted because Faris really does not let the grip slip.
“Ica is too valuable, so fear ilang,” said Faris still do not want to lose.
Aisha immediately turned her face away, not wanting her obvious hue to be caught by her husband. The corner of her lips seemed slightly raised, creating a beautiful arch that had long since not looked so sweet in Faris' eyes.
Luckily some salespeople soon returned by pushing some hanging clothes that they would show off to their clients.
After several pairs of clothes did not pass the selection of a Faris, finally a navy long dress that looked elegant to be his choice, he took a shirt and suit that was as he wanted.
Finding the dress that her husband chose, Aisha felt she had to fix her makeup to match the theme of the dress she was now wearing. Faris herself chose to wait on the same sofa while playing her phone.
When Aisha came out of the locker room, there was Roger following her husband, she thought maybe the man was bored because he waited too long for the master who never came out.
Aisha came out with a perfect look, making Faris of course stunned because she felt the wife was many times more beautiful.
“Come on, right?” ask Faris who immediately got up to cover her slackness.
Hearing that suddenly made Aisha's face change instantly, she thought her husband would praise her appearance who deliberately dressed up after a long time they were not together.
Without answering, Aisha stepped up hurriedly while blasting her lips. “Such enthusiasm who wants to meet a virgin,” Aisha's lips that immediately go ahead of her husband and assistant.
For a moment Faris stopped his steps, seeing from his actions it seemed that his wife was now jealous.
“Kok that's the talk, Darling?” he said that he equalled Aisha's steps, being asked only to shake her shoulder without looking.
Faris immediately grabbed his wife's fingers, brought her into his grasp, “Nevent to be jealous of the virgin, the important thing is Ica Abang who is struggling,” said Faris without feeling guilty.
Aisha suddenly rounded her net heard the vulgar sentence of her husband. He glimpsed Roger still with his flat face that somehow deliberately pretended not to hear or actually did hear but was too reluctant to just respond to the conversation of the two.
“I heard nothing, Madam,” Roger said as Aisha turned to him. Aisha can only smile clumsily hoping that what Roger says is true.
“Abang ish kalo by the way!” whispered Aisha landed a pinch on her husband's waist and then speeded up her steps and immediately got into the car without waiting for the husband.
“That's funny my wife,” kekeh Faris is anxious that can only be heard himself.
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