PREGNANT WITHOUT BEING TOUCHED
Chapter 27
PREGNANT WITHOUT TOUCH (27)
Aslan was enjoying his time together with his wife on the front page. From a distance Aslan saw Karim walking with someone. It can be a few minutes Karim arrived at the gate of the house.
"Assalamualaikum," said Karim and Fatih together.
"Wa'alaikumsala," answered Aslan and Namira, standing and approaching Karim.
The two kissed the old man's hand, while to Fatih's Ustadz, Namira cupped him in two hands.
"Darling, you go in first huh," asked Aslan to his wife, who was taken in by Namira.
Aslan watched his wife's steps until her back disappeared behind the door, after which he walked after Karim and Fatih who had already sat in the garden chair.
"Tumben Ustadz, afternoon gini stopped by," asked Aslan, dropping his pan-t*t on the chair.
"Yes Gus, there is something I want to say, actually Kiayi can also convey to Gus Aslan, but Kiayi even wants me to convey directly." Ustadz Fatih explained according to Karim's message at the mosque.
"Karna Ustadz is responsible for fish farming." Karim.
Aslan who heard the second conversation was confused, but he did not want to interrupt, Aslan was just waiting for Ustadz Fatih to explain.
"Begini Gus, there was someone who came his name Maher, he donated a lot of fish seeds," explained Fatih.
"Maher?" Aslan repeated Fatih's words in his heart, "Kok I like to know that name," he continued muttering.
"Do you know Mas Maher?" asked Fatih, who had apparently heard Aslan's mutter just now.
"That's the loh that came with Nak Dion, when you went to Jakarta." Karim reminded.
"Oh yeah, Aslan remembered Bah, before Aslan came back here, he also chatted Aslan. Rido said he came to Aslan's restaurant."
"Well, if that's the case, why did Abah stop by when Nak Maher refused?"
"Maybe because it was already evening Kiayi so Mas Maher was afraid of disturbing." This time it was Fatih.
Karim nodded, "It could be like that, too" Karim said.
"But how did Aslan become curious, Bah, why did he want to meet with Aslan?"
"Maybe he wanted to tell Gus about his desire to donate fish seeds, but he was worried about disturbing Gius, so Mas Maher came, giving directly." Fatih guessed.
"Have not been prejudiced pa-pa for things that are not yet clear, later the emergence of ghibah and so slander." Karim reminds me of both.
"Yes already Kiayi, Gus, I say soon enter magrib.
"Please Ustad," Karim replied, with his hand welcoming Fatih's hand.
After Fatih's departure, both of them left the park and went into the house.
Aslan directly climbed the stairs to his room. After standing at the front door of the room, Aslan did not immediately knock on the door, but instead entered the room next to him after a short silence.
"I'd better take a shower in this room." Monologue Aslan after being in the room.
While in the next room a woman was sitting on the edge of the bed, waiting for her husband who had not yet come.
"Kok Bang Aslan hasn't come in yet? There's no way this clock's still talking." Namira glanced at the wall clock. "I'd better make preparations for the magrib prayer."
He got up and walked to the bathroom. It didn't take long for her to finish the ritual bath, as the day was almost magrib, so Namira chose to do some laundry.
After she finished changing clothes, Namira menyepakan cloth, clothes koko also peci to wear her husband later. Everything was placed on the bed as usual.
Chequek...!
The door opened, making Namira turn her head and see who was coming.
"New kok in Bang? Did Ustadz Fatih just come home?" ask Namira after Aslan approaches.
She only realized that if her husband's appearance was tidy, her eyes narrowed to see the appearance of her husband.
The one asked was just a crybaby, "Yes sorry, yes.was the same bath brother changed clothes in the next room, actually did not accidentally shower the same copy there."
"What is it on purpose?" the woman asked, feeling strange about her husband's reasons.
"Make there something you want to take, yes you have all the same bath change clothes. Sorry well dear," he said feeling bad, after seeing the clothes on the mattress.
"Yes, not pa-pa either. So tomorrow-tomorrow I do not need to cape-cape nyiapin needs Brother," said Namira while walking to the closet to return the clothes owned by her husband.
"That's not it, baby! Brother really accidentally, do not get angry dong dear, brother promise deh not rich that anymore." Aslan showed 2 fingers in the form of the letter V and the other hand held the hand of his wife who was sulking.
"Mst ....!" answer Namira briefly.
"Udah yo, we go to the mosque, wait for the magrib. Today's your schedule is not to be a priest?"
"Yes, baby, come on." Aslan took the woman's hand.
The two walked out, one hand Aslan in use opened the door, with one hand still holding his wife's hand.
Arriving at the stairs, Aslan stopped his footsteps, "Dear, Big brother, yes?" aslan.
"Ih Abang! Look at my stomach is big, I don't want it to fall" Namira refused, showing her stomach to Aslan.
"Yes, if you don't want to, let's just hold it." Aslan relented at the woman's refusal to wear the mucus.
The second went down the stairs slowly, more precisely Aslan who deliberately slowed down his path.
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After performing the prayers of magrib and isya, as well as all the activities of the santri in the mosque, the husband returned home, resting in a blanketed contest at night. Just holding each other nanpa demands more, because of the sincerity of love they have.
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It was a beautiful morning, according to Maher. The plan is he will come again to Pesantren on the grounds of wanting to learn about fish breeding.
"So impatient, I want to hurry the afternoon." Monologue Maher while glancing at the clock that was coiling in his hand.
The sun in the eastern horizon had just crept up, Maher was sitting relaxed in front of his luxurious Villa. Occasionally his hands sipped a pitch black coffee on his passions, with a loaf of bread without jam.
He picked up a flat object lying near a coffee cup, then his fingers checked it for contact on behalf of his assistant.
"Hello," he said after the call was connected.
"How's the business there? Beres?" ask Maher.
"Oh that, yes you have often asked RT that about the house of Father Namira," Maher ordered after getting an answer if RT would tell Aslan first.
Maher got up and walked inside, to pick up his jacket and motorcycle keys. He wanted to take a walk to enjoy the natural scenery around him.
Maher immediately drove his second wheeled vehicle, with moderate speed on the path, the right left of which stretched the rice fields are still green. Maher deliberately chose a villa that was far from the residents.
Either because his heart always thinks of Namira, until he does not realize if he is already on the road to Pesantren. Maher stopped the speed of his motor.
"What'an! How can I get on this road?" muttered himself.
"Where! Do I go ahead or turn around?"
Maher thought for a while before turning back his vehicle.
Just turning around, Maher stayed in place, turned around for a moment, and turned back his iron mount.
"I'm coming home! Mending I go to Pesantren, who knows I can see ....!"
On his reappointment the black iron body with high speed, as if he could not wait to meet the woman.
Will Maher really be able to meet Namira? And will Namira be ready to meet a man who has ruined his life in the past?