New Hope Together Dusk That Is No Longer the Same

New Hope Together Dusk That Is No Longer the Same
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“Alhamdulillah, nyampe too,” murmured Roger as his foot stepped into the apartment. These three days he was indeed assigned by his master to tackle a project in Ankara that Faris had not been able to check directly. It was because his master was so fond of their wife and future children. As a result Roger who would not want to have to overcome everything. Indeed, that is the task, must be ready whenever the master needs it.


Drrttt .. drrttt .. had just landed his body on an apartment couch when suddenly the phone in his suit pocket shook. His fingers were trying to open the suit and loosen the tie of his tie even he paled.


[Yes, Sir. I went back to the apartment five minutes ago.] Roger re-enforced his body when he heard the greeting from a phone call.


[You must be tired, but this time I really need your help, Ger.]


[I'm fine. Sir just tell me what to do.]


[You want Sabina? The eldest daughter of my Bukde, his brother Hasan.]


[I remember it, Sir. What's wrong with him?]


[Now Sabina is in Istanbul, she just landed at the airport. Can you please pick him up? I still can't leave my own wife because, I invited it felt impossible. His condition is not very stable.]


[Master need not worry. I am also going to the airport.]


[Thank you, Ger. Sorry I had to interrupt your break]


[Master need not be condescending to me. Whatever Mr and Mrs need, I will definitely try as much as I can. if once I leave I will, Mr.]


[Ok, be careful, Ger.]


“Where, Bang? Roger back to Istanbul?” aisha asked when she saw her husband who seemed to have finished his conversation.


“Alhamdulillah, Honey. Just said,” sahut Faris back tightened his deck. Since their separation at that time, it feels like Faris wants to always stick to his wife. He really doesn't want to be away from things for a second.


“Bentar, Bang. Ica want to release the mukena first, this sultry,” he said trying to escape from the husband's decapitation that felt increasingly hardened.


“The sultry thing, dear? This fall, AC also from earlier on,” Faris protests that seemed unwilling to release his decapitation.


“Pregnant people are like that, Bang. In the past in the first pregnancy also Ica ngerasain kayak.”


Dekapan Faris immediately slumped to hear the words of his wife. Aware of his words as well as the change of the husband, Aisha again sat herself down.


“Sorry, Bang .. Ica oath no intention to offend Abang.”


“It’s okay, Darling. Is wrong Brother who at that time could not spend time for Ica and our late child.”


Aisha commented on her smile as she grabbed the husband's burly fingers, kissed him gently and held him warmly. “Bang, don't be missed again, which has already happened. Our son is not nobody's fault. Is it not the brother who always ngingetin Ica if anything that happens in our lives is of course thanks to the intervention of God? Ica has learned to be sincere, Brother too. We start a new sheet, now there is ade the firstborn here.” The woman carried a finger in her hand to feel the presence of their baby who had been residing in her womb.


Hearing his wife's words made Faris feel more nothing compared to Aisha who was patient matchless. How many times Faris was made to always feel lucky because God presented a near-perfect figure to accompany his steps.


Faris looked at her beloved woman with a gaze of love that was growing longer without any less. “Still yes Ca, have chosen Abang so temen seperjalan. You no longer know what to say to reveal your happiness because it was found and put together with Ica. Someone who has been asking and saying in prayer, and every detail is in Ica completely.”


Aisha's eyes welled with increasingly beautiful lips carved into a smile. “May we join each other until the end and be reunited by Him in the next life, Bang,” he said along with a circle that dripped from the end of his net.


“Aamiin, Darling.”


“I love you,” said Aisha again hid her face in her husband's chest.


“I love you more, darling,” says Faris peeping the top of the head in his arms.


“Oh Yes, Bang. Ning Sabina and Gus Fakih will come here, we are not ready for a room for them loh.”


“How is that, Bang? We settle down together.”


“No! There must be a lot of dust, you do not want Ica why. It's enough, Darling .. Brother does not have the heart to see Ica vomit continuously.”


“Abang .. Ica it's just getting pregnant, not sick. Partly since when the dust can make people nauseous.”


“Ya ... Anyway can't, point!”


“Shame the same suit doctor, since when the dust became a trigger for nausea,” led Aisha who actually preceded her husband to the next room.


Aisha painstakingly fixed every object in the square room that since her arrival she had not been able to visit. Although her husband repeatedly reminded her, but did not hinder Aisha who was so enthusiastic about preparing everything that might be needed by Ning and her little Gus who had not met for a long time.


While the wife was fixing the bed sheet and bed cover, Faris himself struggled with a vacuum cleaner in his hand with occasional glances at the wife for fear that she was exhausted.


“Oh yes, Ica did not cook anything, Bang. Ning Sabina and Gus Fakih must be tired from traveling far, when we do not love to eat anyway.” Aisha approached her husband who had just finished his activities.


“Oh yes, yes already Abang delivery first if so,” sahut Faris bring the wife sitting on her lap while removing the phone to discuss what they should order.


Just as the couple moved back and waited for Ning Sabina in her room, someone rang the bell of their apartment.


And sure enough, as Faris turned the knob of his apartment door, it appeared that his older cousin and his little nephew had stood side by side with Roger who helped carry their luggage.


“Assalamualaikum,” Ning Sabina said as the couple stood side by side in the doorway welcoming her arrival.


“Mba Ica ..” shouted Gus Fakih who immediately hit the body of Aisha who stood beside her husband. The little gus immediately hugged Aisha so tightly. Even when Faris and Aisha had not had time to answer the greetings from Ning Sabina.


“MasyaAllah Nak, do not fast like that to hug it. Kasian dede baby in the belly of Mba Ica's stomach, Nak,” prevent Ning Sabina trying to hold Gus Fakih's arm when her son who was only waist-high the adult was hugging Aisha right on the abdomen.


Faris and Aisha herself actually commented on her smile watching the adorable behavior of her nephew.


Hearing that Sontak Gus Fakih released his embrace, “So in the belly of Mba Ica already


there's a baby dede, Umi?” tanyanya looked up asking for answers from what her mother said.


Faris actually directly grabbed his little nephew and carried him, “Fakih bener, now in the stomach of Mba Ica already there was his baby dede,” he said juggling the cheeks of his nephew's bulging who was getting heavier.


“Hore .. means Fakih wants to have ade dong.” The little Gus seemed to be so happy waiting for the birth of the future successor to Abdullah Company who he thought would be his playmate later.


“Let's go in first, Ning, you guys must be cape abis travel far,” invite Aisha after first following her husband to greet the daughter of her teacher who is now her cousin-in-law.


“Iya thanks Sha,” said Ning Sabina who then followed the steps of Faris who had already entered with her son.


“Then I say back to the apartment yes, Madam,” said Roger bidding farewell to Aisha after storing the belongings of her employer.


“Ah Yes, Ger. Thanks yes,” sahut Aisha is as friendly as ever.


“This has met Mba Icanya is even considered to, Son. It was on the plane Mba Ica continued to be asked by you,” said Ning Sabina when her son was just engrossed in playing with his cousin's sister. While he is now enjoying a cup of chamomile tea that Aisha made for him.


“Kata Om Faris boys do not play with women too often. Especially now that Mba Ica is married to Om Faris, so only Om Faris men can play with Mba Ica.” With innocence, the little Gus actually imitated the sentence that Faris said.


Suddenly Ning Sabina and Aisha who heard it were completely in disbelief.


“That's bad you Ris is jealous yes,” said Ning Sabina shaking her head.


While the suspect just scratched his nape, “Becanda doang, Mba,” said Faris from his place by displaying a row of neat teeth.


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