Not the Perfect Wife
214. S2 - Look
"Pa, I'm asking for Ivan's apartment address" pinta Afrin said.
"You want to visit Khairi now?" ask Emran back.
"Yes, I want to know how he is. He was just the same there as Ivan. I'm worried as he is, afraid Ivan can't take care of Khairi's wounds."
"Who are you the same? If Papa himself is not permitted because at this time, Khairi is there alone."
"on your own? Where's Ivan going?"
"She went to the office so that Khairi's parents were not suspicious about her whereabouts."
"Who am I going to be, dong?" ask Afrin. "Just like Nayla, yeah!"
Nayla who was feeding Nuri turned her head. "No, ah. It'll be a piggyback there."
"Come, Brother! Who am I the same again? Sama Nuri also invited no pa-pa," persuaded Afrin. "Nuri wants to come with aunt to Om Khairi's house?" ask Afrin. The little girl simply nodded, without saying a single word as her mouth was currently full of food.
"Come, Brother! Yes yes yes," Afrin said
Nayla finally had to nod. He also couldn't possibly let his sister-in-law go alone. Men and women in one room would be very dangerous.
"Thank you, brother," said Afrin, hugging her sister-in-law.
"If they do anything, just video it, baby," said Aydin.
"What sort? I just want to see Khairi's situation."
Finished breakfast Afrin, Nayla, and Nuri went to Ivan's apartment with a capital address sent by one of Emran's men. Not long after, they finally arrived at Ivan's apartment. The place is big and comfortable. It's perfect for a single guy like Ivan.
Afrin rang the bell several times until the door opened. Khairi was there in his shorts and t-shirts.
"How do you know I'm here, honey?"
"Assalamualaikum" Afrin said without answering Khairi's question.
"Waalaikumsalam, come on, come on! Come, Brother!" bring Emran.
"Yes, thank you" Nayla said, holding Nuri. They entered the apartment. Afrin brought some groceries that he had previously bought at the minimarket during the trip. The girl was sure, definitely in this place there was no food whatsoever because the occupants were male.
"How are you doing?" ask Afrin after they sit in the living room.
"It's okay, just last night it hurt, but after taking the medicine it's fine."
"You, anyway! Why home? You should still be treated."
"I'm even sicker there, honey, because there's no you. That's why I came home. Better at home just sleep good."
"When it's good to go home, why come here? Why not just go home?" ask Afrin who's getting upset.
"Get it here" replied Khairi who did not want to tell Afrin.
The girl knew that Khairi, did not want to discuss it. He didn't ask anymore either. Afrin knows the reason.
"Where's the kitchen?" ask Afrin.
"There," Khairi replied while pointing in one direction.
Afrin went to look for the kitchen and set her shop in the fridge. Khairi who wanted to help was immediately rejected by Afrin. He did not want the man to get sick again.
"You just sit there, let me do this myself. It's not heavy, either!"
Khairi according to him. He sat at the dining table staring at the heart in front of him. Secretly the man smiled, imagining that if he was married to Afrin it would definitely be a lot of fun.
It can be seen if Afrin is so deft for the size of the daughter of a businessman of Emran's class. If it was someone else, it would definitely not be willing to do any work.
"Darling, would you like me to teach you? I can't go to Ridwan's house when I'm like this."
"Yes, usually after work, I go to his house to study, but now I'm like this, can't go to his house."
"Well, wait until it heals. Learn the same ustaz again later, it won't be long."
"I can't wait to marry you."
"Who wants to marry you?"
"Yes, you are. You promised to open your heart to me."
"I—"
Afrin, who wanted to deny Khairi's words, was cut off by Nayla's arrival.
"Dhek, leave Nuri for a while, Brother will go to the toilet."
"Yes, Brother," said Afrin immediately grabbed Nuri who was in Nayla's arms.
"Where's the toilet, Ri?" ask Nayla to Khairi.
"That, Brother. If you don't want to, there's a toilet in the room where I slept last night."
"No, just get closer here."
Nayla goes to the bathroom. Afrin plays with Nuri. While Khairi just looked at him without wanting to join. Every now and then she smiled looking at Nuri's cuteness.
Afrin came home in the afternoon. He had also cooked for Khairi for lunch. The girl could not linger in people's apartments, after all Nuri also from earlier whined to go home.
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During Khairi's illness, the man continued to learn about religion. He calls ustaz Ridwan to come to Ivan's apartment. Occasionally the man himself who came to the house ustaz Ridwan.
Afrin also comes every morning. He always visited Khairi, sometimes also bringing breakfast for the two men. Khairi is thrilled to see the attention Afrin gives her. The man was sure that by this time the girl was already in love with him. He could not wait to marry her soon.
Today Khairi will come to Emran's house to propose to Afrin. Like his promise he can already learn about religion, although not as good as others. The man drove the car with Ivan to the house of his future wife.
Once in front of the gate, it seemed that the house was still quiet. Only look at the security guard who is in the post.
"Are we coming over, Van?" ask Khairi because it is still seven o'clock and today is Sunday. Everyone still wants to rest their body.
"It seems so, sir. Today, right, it's definitely a day off that they're relaxing" Ivan replied as he looked around the house trying to find out if anyone was there?
"Are we just waiting outside?"
"It's not polite, it's better to just go in and wait inside than outside. Later we will think we are stalkers," said Ivan who was embraced by Khairi.
"Yes, come on, let's go in!"
They entered after the security guard opened the gate for them. Ivan parked the car at the door. Soon they're down. Ivan first pressed the doorbell of the house. It wasn't long before someone opened the door and it turned out to be Rani.
"Assalamualaikum" said Khairi.
"Vaalaikumsalam. Please come in, but sorry, Non Afrin hasn't come out of the room yet. Maybe still sleeping. There's only Yasna. I'll call you, yeah!"
"Yes, Mommy." Rani goes back to calling her master.
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