PREGNANT WITHOUT BEING TOUCHED
Chapter 32
PREGNANT WITHOUT BEING TOUCHED
After meeting Rio in the readoran, Aslan instantly returned to his father-in-law's house. But previously Aslan and Fatih first stop by the mosque because when passing through the place, it has entered the time of Ashar prayer.
Aslan and Fatih arrived home at 5 p.m.
"Ustadz just rest first, there is still time before magrib," suggested Aslan.
Aslan shows Fatih the late father's room. He himself occupies his room. After being in the room, Aslan took his flat object that was from earlier lobet. He immediately casted the black object. Aslan instantly turned it on and there were many missed calls along with notifications, all on behalf of My Lovely Wife. The man smiled, and thought 'is that his dearest wife?' Ah, make Aslan add bucin only.
Aslan opened all the notifications, read it while occasionally laughing,
"Assalamualaikum Abang, how was the show? is it finished yet?
Wait a few minutes, "Abang! My chat is not read! My brother is busy!" Emoticon crying.
Aslan laughed, indeed at that time he was having a serious discussion with potential investors, so it was not nice and felt disrespectful, so his phone was in silince mode.
"Abangladesh!" Emoticon pouting.
Haha...! Aslan laughed until he closed his mouth, afraid Fatih could hear.
"You're so excited, baby! You're a kangen."
"Well, if you've read my message, call me right away." The last message his wife sent.
The man immediately called the woman who had been with him for almost a year, because he was already feeling homesick. A day like a year for him. Ah, Aslan is more.
"Asalamualaikum unfortunately Brother." Aslan made a video call.
In the video shows a woman with hair tied up, showing her wife's white neckline.His face radiates shade, her lips ripe like pomegranate. What a sight that makes Aslan sip saliva. Like something throbbing but not in the heart, but in ... "
"Wa'alaikumsalam Abang!" sahut Namira showed his face again.
"Sorry baby, that's Abang Silence's phone, continue to fit Abang want to tell you again, uh the phone is even lobet," explained Aslan while cupping her two hands forward as an apology.
It did not feel like tens of minutes the man was chatting with his wife. The sound of tarhim began to be heard, immediately Aslan said goodbye to Namira, because he wanted to make preparations for the magrib prayer.
"Darling, you want to prepare first, Dad! Tuh .. already the terror of tarhim from the mosque." Aslan's eyes glanced upwards, intending to tell if he heard a voice coming from the mosque.
"Care careful, yes! Don't forget to tell me, hm," asked his wife, who sounded very friendly to Aslan.
After saying hello, Aslan turned off the phone to the woman there.
I heard the door,
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
"Assalamualaikum, Gus!" The voice of Fatih.
"Wa'alaikumsalam" said Aslan, as the road approached the door.
"Ustad!" call Aslan after opening the door and show Fatih who is neatly wearing cocoa clothes, sarong cloth and also songkok made of knitting. Adding to the good looks of the young Ustadz.
"Wait a minute, yeah Ustadz. I prepare first." said Aslan, who was embraced by Fatih.
Afterwards Fatih left Aslan's room and waited outside the house. Sometimes his eyes look around. But as his eyes looked down at the street in front of Namira's house, the tail of his eyes caught someone standing by a tree. It was more like hiding near a tree.
"Who is he?" muttered Fatih, while one hand lit a cigarette that had been taken before going outside.
"Kok, what a suspicious move!" Fatih pretended not to see the man in the black suit.
"Ustad!" call Aslan from the door.
Fatih got shocked, so focused on the man who had just left, and rode in a black luxury car.
"Eh, Gus," Fatih said with a shocked expression.
Aslan frowned, astonished at the young Ustadz's expression, "Ustadz why?"
"Em .. I accidentally saw a man standing there!" point Fatih, towards the tree across the road.
"Oh, maybe a neighbor here Ustadz."
"It doesn't look like Gus! It was strange, suspicious" Fatih said.
"Yes already, Ustadz, we better go to the mosque first. We'll talk about it again?!"
They left the house, Aslan locked the door first. The distance of the mosque with a house is not far, only a few meters. Along the way, Aslan thought about what Fatih had said, apparently it was quite disturbing to him. Aslan recalled the man he saw the other day as if he was watching his wife's father's house. 'Is he the same man?' the inner man.
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Aslan and Fatih returned after the Isya prayer. When he reached the yard, Aslan saw a red sports bike parked there, but no one showed the owner. The two of them looked at each other, maybe in their hearts they asked each other.
A little more until the front of the house, appeared a figure of a sporty-dressed man, with a handsome face and a profosional height. The man came from the side of the house, and smiled as he looked at Aslan and Fatih.
"Assalamualaikum," said the man, as he continued to walk toward Aslan and Fatih.
His hands are outstretched in order to shake it to both of them.
"Old old?" asked Aslan, to a man who was none other than Dion.
"New Gus," Dion replied, and the three walked together towards the house.
Aslan took the key in his pocket, then opened the door wide, allowing his guests to enter. One by one they all entered the house, and immediately occupied the sofa in the living room, except for Aslan.
"Attime, yeah!" pamit Aslan on to the Two men who were already sitting comfortably on the soft sofa.
"Where is Gus going" Fatih asked when he saw Gus was leaving.
"Not Gus! Let me make the coffee. Gus sat down to Mas Dion." prevent Fatih who immediately stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
Aslan who saw Fatih's attitude, felt bad, "Syukron Tadz!" Aslan was a little yelling."
"Afwan," Fatih said as he continued walking towards the kitchen.
Aslan took his place on the sofa that was next to Dion. While waiting for Fatih, the two asked for news,
"How are you and your wife?" ask Aslan
"Alhamdulillah, Gus, our good news. The wife is also pregnant right now," replied Dion smiling happily considering the pregnancy of Wulan, his wife.
"Alhamdulillah, congratulations! May Mother and child be given health and smoothness until delivery, amen. Aslan rubbed his face with two hands.
So did Dion, the man did the same thing, "Amin, thank you Gus."
Soon Fatih came with a tray of 3 cups of coffee, 2 black coffee and one milk coffee. Fatih put the 3 glasses on the table, following the skin nuts that are already on the plate.
"Come, on a drink!" bring Fatih.
"It's still hot, Ustadz! Could dower'nih lips, apert not sexy anymore," asloh Dion who makes everyone laugh.
"Sory, yes Ion, nyuru you come here malem-malem! Doesn't it matter, the wife's staying? If I know your wife is pregnant, please ask you to come gini night. I'm not good."
"Ah, rich as anyone! Relax Gus. I also told my wife if I wanted to meet Gus. I told you, the mumpung Gus is in Jakata," said Dion.
"By the way your wife and family are, Gus?" Dion's turn asked for news.
"Alhamdulillah, everything is good. Wife is also pregnant, Insa Allah wants 7 monthly events. Come later, take your wives."
"How many months is Gus," Dion continued asking.
Em .. 7 months." Aslan hesitated, how not, he was afraid that Dion would think things through. Because they get married just a few days apart.
"Well! Tokcer's right this Gus."
Haha....!
Aslan was just smiling. Honestly there was a pain that infiltrated his heart when he heard Dion's words. Let alone the tokcer as Dion said, carrying out his obligations as a husband, Aslan had never, they had only been in physical contact all this time.
"I'm like a mosquito here" Fatih told the two men.
Hahahahha....! Aslan and Dion compactly laughed, seeing the look on Fatih's handsome face turn sour.
"Sorry, Ustadz, we forgot that Ustadz existed!" cananda Aslan's.
"Gus nih, I thought I was an Astral being." continued Fatih.
Everyone laughed, until Dion reminded Aslan of his intention of inviting him in.
"Sorry, Gus! Is there anything serious that Gus wants to talk to me about" asked Dion.
"Oh yeah, I forgot." Aslan patted his forehead with one hand.
"Look.. said Abah you ever come to Pesatren with your brother, Maher?"
"Yes, really Gus. Why?"
"Before my return to Pesantren, there were people looking for me, even asking to meet with me. His name is Maher! He also said he was your brother. At that time, I wanted to leave, so I refused to meet. And to this day, he has no contact with me anymore. I don't know Maher contacted me the same person or not with your brother" Aslan said.
"At that time Mas Maher came to Pesantren carrying many fish seeds, to donate to us" Fatih chimed.
Dion frowned, he felt strange about his brother's behavior. 'Why Maher doesn't talk pa-pa yeah, same me.' asked Dion in his heart.
"Start! Dion took a flat object of his, then in the gallery and looked for a photo of Maher there.
Dion showed the 2 men. On the screen of his phone was the face of his cousin. "This is Maher, my brother."
"The same person Gus, with who gave the fish seedlings the other day" Fatih said.
Aslan took his phone and opened the green app. He's looking for traces of chat himself with Rio. At that time Aslan asked to be sent a photo of Maher, which was taken from his restaurant CCTV.
"That's exactly Maher, my cousin. But why I was confused, Maher did not talk to me anything about fish, and he wanted to meet Gus. He never told me at all" Dion said.
"Will Gus have any business with Maher?" dion asked, who was starting to get curious.
"None, nor have I ever met anything else before business" explained Aslan.
"Wait .. I remember now! He's the same man I saw at my father-in-law's funeral. Yes, really, he's the one," Aslan said.
"Kok I feel this isn't just a coincidence huh, Gus?!" fatih Lontar.
His words succeeded in making Aslan too Dion speech silent, they also became thinking the same. But it is not a bad thing if the souzon in others.
"Either Ustadz, I was also confused by my cousin's attitude. At that time he seemed to suddenly invite me to Pesantren with the reason of wanting to become a donor. At first I thought normal, meaning ... yes, teach Maher excessive property that contributes. But right now hearing you guys, I feel like there's something hiding him from me!" beber Maher's.
"Already! Don't think shit. Not good to think badly of others, while the goal is good" Aslan recalled.
At 11 p.m., Dion, who was a dozen minutes ago, received a message from his wife asking him to come home soon, saying goodbye.
"Maksih yes, have time for me," said Aslan who delivered Dion to the page.
"Together Gus, I'm also happy, we can talk."
Dion said with a men's hand in Aslan and Fatih. After Dion Aslan did not enter, he sat in the front seat. While holding his flat be da Aslan thought, if he would contact Maher. While he was in Jakarata.
"All right, tomorrow I'll call him." Aslan Monologue.
What will be the conversation between Aslan and Maher if the two meet?