Not Laila Majnun
Maaf

Lukman hugged Laila after fusing, fusing with his wife. This time it feels more special because the feeling of fatigue and soreness is gone all. All the trouble felt like nothing stuck in his heart. Right now he felt an incredible calmness and drowsiness could no longer be restrained.

Laila looked at Lukman's tired face with affection. He smiled while rubbing the lines of the face of the husband who now looks more mature. But a moment later the annoyance was also afraid of covering the recesses of his heart. I never thought anyone would have a secret.

Lukman's cell phone that usually lies anywhere is now nowhere to be seen. Laila biting her lips held back an overwhelming curiosity but her wits still told her to keep playing pretty. Let everything go as usual until her own husband will come clean and tell her everything.

It was not an easy matter, it was probably the hardest thing he had to do in his life to this day. He has lived a hard life. Eating potluck, even he had eaten vegetables that grew in the wild without cooking it because the food there is only enough for Doni. But he did it sincerely for his beloved sister. Unlike now, she must refrain from finding out her husband's life outside when she is very, very curious but she must restrain herself.

He immediately rushed to the bath, leaving the husband who was sleeping soundly. Shame on her in-laws because they have not been dawn.

"Where's Lukman?" Ask Mr. Dirman when Laila is already in the dining room.

"Sleep yeah. I couldn't sleep last night"

"Where did he go home last night?."

"Yes, there's a problem in the rice fields!" Laila said then took the food for herself. He's running out of energy and needs nutrition.

It sounds like Mr. Dirman is breathing violently because he is upset with his son. As a father he felt something was wrong that was happening to Lukman's little family.

When the dhuhur then Lukman woke up, went to pray together and when he reached home he found the little one had fallen asleep after traveling with bang Alif. Lukman approached Labib, who was sleeping on the floor covered in a thick mattress.

"So Labib said he wanted to see his father" Mr. Dirman sat on a sofa in the living room not far from Labib and Lukman's position.

"Where were you last night until you didn't come home? Do you have more important business than your wife and kids?"

Lukman gulped realizing his mistake, it should have been last night he picked up dad at the station but he completely forgot.

"There is urgent business" he said as he gulped.

"Labib and Latif need a father figure. Is your business more important than theirs? Is your business not representative of others? Where were you last night? If you're in the rice field why did Mr. Supri and the others call here at dawn? They say you haven't been seen there since last night? Where are you really?"

"Sorry, the rice barn was devoured by rats. I need to get back there to take care of it"

"Stop everything that makes you neglect your duties as a husband. Is the rebuke from Allah not enough for you? Do you want to get a more bearish warning?"

"Astaghfirullahaladhim..." Laila and Bu Jannah who had just been silent said in unison.

"Be careful, sir!" Wife says.

"Well...!" Laila objected to her father-in-law's words even though she was also hurt but she did not want anything to happen to her husband.

Lukman rushed into his room after kissing his son's forehead. Didn't want to argue with the father because he knew he was wrong but he also couldn't just leave Septi.

After changing clothes Lukman rushed to say goodbye to his wife to immediately return to work. Laila delivered her husband with a heavy heart. Actually not willing but he did not want to burden the husband.

"But to enter the room. I will be the one who pamitin. Just take it easy!" He said, rubbing Lukman's arm. Want it feels to prevent the husband from leaving but he has established the heart will be a pleasant wife and that is what he is now doing. Refrain from what he wants to do.

"You don't want to ask me anything?" Lukman asked a little scared.

"Ask what?" Laila asked back, her heart was turbulent trying to prepare if the husband was straightforward at this time. As bad as anything that would be said he would try to be calm.

Lukman hugged his wife from behind. Dare to look Laila in the eyes.

"I'm sorry..." His scales were very slow on top of Laila's head which was covered in a veil.

"Mas I'll let you out later. Take a walk. May it?" Tanya Laila switched the conversation.

"Who's the guy?" Ask Lukman.

"Not yet" replied the spoiled Laila.

"Be careful!" Lukman kissed Laila then hugged her long ago. Laila felt an incredible newness. It felt happy to linger with her husband. Hugging and always together.

"You're careful too baby....!" Laila said while letting go of a hug. Laila rubbed Lukman's shirt like there was dirt stuck there when there was nothing.

Take care of your heart and follow your horns! Remember me and your children as your heart begins to waver. His mind inwardly by forcing a smile from end to end.

"Quick departure! I'm waiting for you to come home!" She said as she looked at the handsome face of her husband who was now turning moody.

Lukman finally walked to his car and when he was about to open the door he saw there was a bang Alif who was standing on his house by laying his hands together to hold on to the porch fence.

Bang Alif looked at her sharply as if wanting to tear her body apart. Lukman who had never seen such a thing from his brother became afraid of himself.

Hurriedly he got into the car to be immediately free from the scary view of the brother.

As soon as Lukman came out of the courtyard, Laila went into the room to finish her crying before she returned. Strategy and mission.

"We'll see how smart I am to win this game!" He said encourage himself.

He wanted to go out alone entrust Labib to the mother-in-law and saw the work of the artisans also went to the hospital to see his son bu Siti at once to check himself. Whether she was pregnant or not.

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Later if there is no transverse aral there is one additional chapter at night. No promise but.