
“Why again this car.” Karina got out of her car when suddenly her engine died while on the way.
“I know ginian,” lamented when trying to open the front of his car, see the engine and the cables are interlocked make him dizzy.
He chose to wait for a passing taxi because there was no way he could wait for his subscription mechanic to come to check his car, it would take a long time, while he was in a hurry at the moment.
Five minutes, ten minutes, not a single taxi passed, he began to confuse himself.
Suddenly a black BMW stopped right in front of him, after which the owner came down and ran towards him. Because the one who realized who the person was immediately ran in the opposite direction from his car.
“Waiting Rin.” A burly hand managed to block his arm and stop his steps.
“Leave Azka!” said Karina tried to release Azka's hand on her arm, but nil because her strength is not comparable to Azka's power.
“I know you're in a hurry, right? Let's go up, I'm anter to the Hospital,” said Azka still did not release the check.
Karina felt like de javu with this atmosphere, this incident was exactly like the beginning they met first, only this time the situation turned around, not her who was chasing Azka, but vice versa.
“Oke, I took her sign you are willing,” said Azka broke Karina's daydream, then she pulled Karina's hand to follow her into her car.
While Karina only a few times poked her net confused while resignedly following Azka's steps that pulled her arm in.
Azka could not hide her happiness anymore as Karina sat in the passenger seat beside her. A smile was clearly adorning his handsome face. Even several times he stole a glance at Karina in between his driving focus.
Azka was amazed at the changes that happened to Karina, even now her attitude made Azka more challenged to know her more deeply. He decided to start over from the beginning.
“Liat to the front! I don't want to die young,” Karina said without looking, her eyes fixed straight on the street in front of her. Azka immediately smiled and shifted her eyes, pretending to refocus on driving.
The journey that did not take much time was so short, Karina immediately released her seat belt when Azka had pulled her car over in the hospital yard.
Karina turned to Azka, her eyebrows knitted against each other as if asking in silence when she could not open the car door because Azka who never opened the key.
“Let's malem no time? I'm picking you up, huh? We are dinner,” said Azka remained calm behind the wheel.
“No, I'm busy,” chairman Karina still trying to open the car door which even though it will not open before Azka opens the key.
“What's busy malem-malem?” Azka knitted her brows.
“Not yet I thought. Thanks for the ride,” Karina answered kept cool while continuing to try to open the car door that Azka finally opened.
He then left and rushed into the hospital.
Azka smiled as she regained consciousness from her daydreams looking at the back of the girl who had disappeared behind the door of the Hospital.
“This time I will not give up Rin,” murmured back to drive his car left the Hospital page
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That night after dinner and talking to each other, both Faris and Aisha and Nyai Hamidah, Ning Sabina also Gus Fakih went to their respective rooms to rest the body that was equally tired with the routine of the day.
Aisha chose to tidy up the clothes she had ironed into the closet.
Faris himself chose to check the state of his company through a flat object that is now in his grasp.
For a while they drifted into each other's busyness without anyone opening their voices.
Suddenly a burly arm wrapped around Aisha's slender waist, making her stop her activities and turn to the husband who had his head resting on her tiny shoulders.
“Hmmm.” Aisha only answered him with deheman, but still with the best smile.
“Sorry,” says Faris lirih.
Aisha again stopped her activities, this time she flipped her body until they faced each other.
“Why are you sorry?” ask Aisha confused.
“Sorry if Bukde's actions with Sabina's sister this afternoon make Ica uncomfortable or feel burdened. My brother is fine, even if Ica is not pregnant it is not Ica's fault, everything is God's will. Do we need to go to the Hospital to check on each other?” faris said with a guilty look.
Aisha smiled in response to her husband's words.
“Darling, don't just smile. Say something, don't make Brother more guilty nih,” added Faris increasingly worried.
“What the hell Bang, Ica is okay,” Aisha replied laughing, she let go of their link and stepped towards the bed.
“Honey,” call Faris very soft following Aisha who is already sitting on the edge. He held his wife's fingers before continuing his sentence.
“Abang tau Ica is not okay, therefore, do not just say Ica is okay. Get angry, or cry, or say if Ica is afraid, or say something. From the first, Abang always said, whenever Ica can like it is the same Brother,” said Faris very gently while cupping the face of the wife.
“Mom once said the same Ica if every household has their own exams. If our husband is very good, sometimes we get in-laws who are a little fussy. But Ica gets both, Ica has a husband and in-law who have the same affection. Husband who love Ica with all his heart, also in-laws who love Ica like their own children. If until now we have not been trusted with God to be parents, maybe that's where the test of our household Bang.”
Aisha raised her face for a moment so that the water that had been struggling in the eye patch could not fall in front of her husband.
Faris who witnessed it immediately drew Aisha into his arms.
“We're going through everything together, baby. Even though our marriage is only as old as corn, it is still very natural that we have not succeeded. Brother also still wants to be alone first kok the same Ica.”
“But Ica understands that Bukde wants to hold his grandchildren's arms, not that which is harpooned by every parent from his son's marriage?”
“Iya Abang know Ica's thoughts, but don't get to it ngebebanin Ica yes. Let everything flow by itself,” said Faris peeked his wife's forehead long enough.
“We just need to try and follow the strains of destiny, right?” tanya Aisha raised her face.
“So this malem want more effort no?” goda Faris made Aisha's face meet red.
Seeing Aisha who was starting to misbehave, Faris actually brought her face closer, eroding the distance between them.
Slowly his fingers slipped into the nape of Aisha's neck, making Aisha rebutting even more to the back of her face until stopped by the head of the bed, Aisha then closed her eyes as their eyebrows and noses began to collide with each other.
When Faris's gentle sweep really greeted her rancid lips, Aisha opened it, giving her husband access to it.
Tok ... tok …. The sound of knocking on the door suddenly made the link of the two come off. Both Aisha and Faris, both of them pulled their clumsy faces with equally blushing cheeks.
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