Rahman Bin Rahimah
CHAPTER 92 Surprise

"Udah dong yank, don't sulk. Later so more love I admit," persuaded rayu Abdar.

Since marrying Rahimah, Abdar has been good at combating but it is sincere from his heart.

Rahimah increasingly took a sour, he who had just woke up late because of the struggle of the night could understand it all and immediately took a bath to name his morning prayers. But after praying, the husband pulled her into the bed and repeated the incident last night until several times to cause her to have to take another bath.

"No love is also not a problem," ketus Rahimah throw her face to the side but in the heart smile happily.

"Yes no, just let me add love to my wife, if you want to wash me all! I'm willing, as long as it's for you, let alone love .. I'll give life," he said, holding back an amused laugh.

"Apaan sih Mas, gaje," said Rahimah ketus hold a smile.

"Well yeah, don't sulk anymore? Let's have breakfast first." Abdar said as he gently rubbed his wife's hand.

"How breakfast? It's this afternoon, it'll be eleven." The murmur of Rahimah immediately stood up from the front of the dressing table.

Without caring about Abdar she walked quickly to the sofa, where all the dishes ordered by her husband were arranged.

"Hehehe, yes yes .. It was noon." Nyengir Abdar followed behind.

"Yes yes, it was noon!" Rahimah imitated her husband's voice, but in a very slow voice until Abdar did not even hear and it was just like babbling.

"What's that ngomel?" Abdar asked while sitting next to Rahimah.

"Laper," he answered short and flat.

"Yes, yes .. let's eat," said Abdar feeling guilty.

Yes how else, this was a very pleasant first experience for him. Like the word yes, if we are fun again with new toys .. surely will not want to stop playing and always repeat.

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"Later on, we'll go!" abdar said after finishing eating breakfast aka lunch.

"Where are you going?" ask Rahimah to be curious.

"It's a surprise." Reply Abdar while blinking one eye.

"Wear the shocks of sagala, what the hell is mas?" The soul of Rahimah came out instantly when she knew she would be surprised.

"Secret dong .., we will go there later."

Rahimah raised her lower lip in protest, and it made one Abdar Bariq feel uneasy.

"Oh, I'm Abdar." He pushed annoyance.

Abdar only grinned because he managed to steal a kiss from the lips that his wife was reddened earlier.

"Hehe."

The sound of hp ringing takes the attention of both. "Who is Mas?" ask Rahimah because hp Abdar it reads.

"Tom." Before he answered.

"Assalamualaikum."

(....)

"Is it all right?" ask Abdar to the points after Tomi.

(....)

"Good, then our Dzuhur ba'da will go directly there. Just get everything ready, let's not let anyone miss it." Abdar's message while glancing at his wife, Rahimah who heard frowned.

(....)

"Hmm."

(....)

"Wa'alaikumussalam." Answer while turning off the phone.

"Where the hell is Mas?"

"Please dong, soon you will know!"

Rahimah sighed, and waited until the time came.

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As Abdar had said, they were preparing to go somewhere as a surprise for the Rahimah.

Their footsteps rang out in the hallway of the hotel, and stopped in front of the elevator. Pressing the elevator button and entering simultaneously, as it was just the two of them ... Abdar sometimes likes to kiss the back of Rahimah's hand.

While the person who was about to withdraw his hand but could not only sigh resignedly.

"Let's Mas, hunted," urged Rahimah impatiently as she exited the elevator.

"Yes, take the car keys first."

A receptionist called him and said that someone had dropped the keys to the car, It wasn't Adit.

Actually Adit had come since this morning to hand in directly but when knocking on the door there was no life, so he decided to leave at the reception.

"Excuse me, I'm gonna get the keys."

"Abdar" he answered short.

"Okay, this is sir."

"Thank you."

"Together."

"Come on." Take Abdar while linking their hands and pull him slowly to walk outside the hotel.

Samar Abdar and Rahimah heard the receptionist praising them along with his partner.

"They're very compatible, aren't they?"

"Yes, the guy is handsome and the girl is pretty. It fits perfectly."

"Yes, I'm jealous."

They threw each other a look and smiled for a moment.

"Ugh, my wife's beautiful." He said while flanking the tip of the nose of the womb.

"Thank you" she replied shyly.

"Ahahaha," abdulled Abdar.

Arriving at the parking lot Abdar immediately opened the front door beside the steering wheel for the wife, after which he ran a small turn to the other door.

"Bismillah," the Rahimah murmured.

"Bismil was born Rahmanirrahim," parrot Abdar.

The roar of his car engine sounded smooth, slowly but surely the car was moving away from the parking lot and into the main road, splitting the dense congestion of the capital.

"Well, isn't this the way to my house?" ask Rahimah when she realizes her house is getting closer.

"Yes, we did go home" he replied casually.

"Say you want a surprise?"

"Yes baby, surprise her at your house!"

"Yes?"

"Hmm."

"We're here, let's go down."

Rahimah was glued to look at the large two-story building from behind the glass of her car. He clearly remembered that a week ago his house was standing firmly in that place.

But now he was so flabbergasted that his house had been changed by a house that was twice the size of his old house.

"Mass?" Call Rahimah while looking at Abdar.

"It's the surprise."

Just then his eyes warmed up and wet, his eyes blurred, the next second the crystal circles fell together.

I don't know what he feels right now, the obvious dream of him opening a bulik next to his house is shattered already. Because his house and the building on the side had fused and become a new house that is fairly simple but luxurious.

"Why crying? Are you moved?" ask Abdar sure.

"Thank you, mas." Sad speech while gently rubbing her tears.

"Sama-sama, I just want you to be happy. I know, you want to stay in your own house, right after marriage? So I decided to change it a little bit" Abdar explained at length.

Little what? This is even too much. What about the owner of the building?

"Oiya Mas, how is the owner of the building?"

"That's done, that house is yours."

Rahimah heaved a sigh of relief, but did not stop her frustration from disappearing because Abdar was acting without asking.

"Come down, everyone's waiting."

"All? You mean my friends are already inside?"

"Yes." Yeah."

With the steps of gontai Rahimah came into his new home.

"Assalamualaikum." Say they both knock on the door.

"Wa'alaikumussalam." The door is open from the inside and the door is open.

Rahimah gasped to see everyone gathered to greet her.

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