
In the house next door, papa Sultan and mama Sekar immediately rested their bodies in the room that had been prepared by Nabila and Nisa.
Alex takes the children for a walk around the village, and asks Nisa to accompany him. While Nabila prefers to return home to help her mother prepare everything for the event later in the afternoon.
Rehan, Fatima and Yusuf are seen chatting in the living room. "Oh yes dik, for his dowry is the new brother buyin mukena, the same Ruby ring for the event of fiancee. Would you like to add what...mumpung still have time to look for it? Or want to add cash?" Fatima asked her sister.
"Rey is ready, sister relax, before coming here Rey stopped by at XX Jewellery store in Semarang, so long ago come here."
"Pantesan, long time here? Your lover goes back and forth to the front yard, and can't wait for your presence" Yusuf said, chuckling.
Rehan responded by scratching his head which was not itchy.
"Can't you see the jewelry? Where do you put it, let's pack you guys?" Ask Fatima
"So Rey put it on the table, you see in the front room."
"Okay, you take yes," said Fatima as she moved from her seat. "Oh yeah well, mommy will immediately rest in our room huh?" Fatima asked her husband for permission.
"If you want to rest, packing later is okay, brother. Bang Yusuf kayak his already impatient co-op, tuh," ledek Rehan.
"Yey, you're the one who's been impatient" Fatima sneered at her sister. "Bang Yusuf to talk to you deck, marriage advice," he continued, chuckling.
"Origin don't advise the first night" Rehan chirped with a grin.
"If it does not need to be advised, you must immediately understand" Yusuf said with a funny laugh.
"Udah ah, on ngaco speaking of her," Fatima soon passed away leaving her husband and sister.
"Dik, don't be horrified said your brother earlier. Brother only wants to chat from heart to heart as a fellow man, not to advise especially about marriage. That is not the realm of his brother, because until now his brother is still learning to be a good priest for your brother," said Yusuf began seriously.
Rehan frowned,,,
"Are you sure it's the same choice?" Ask Yusuf.
"God willing bang, Rey is really a mantab" he replied firmly. "She was different from the other girls Rey had met, who tended to be materialistic and glamorous. Nabila is a girl who is simple and soft hearted, and most importantly for Rey, she can accept and love Kevin," Rehan revealed the reason why he chose Nabila.
"Yes, you're right if you make a choice on a girl who is soft-hearted and sholihah, because a mother will be the first madrassa or school for her children. So if the school is good, then God willing will produce good children as well. And with the tenderness of a mother, she will educate her child to be a person who is ready to receive, respond, and carry out every call of kindness with full awareness."
Rehan seemed to nod his head, and listened carefully to every word of his brother-in-law.
"Dad, there's a phone call from Mr. Hanung," Fatima suddenly appears while carrying her husband's cell phone that is still ringing.
"Abang pick up the phone first yes dik," said Yusuf as he moved to the yard of the house.
*****
While at the residence of Saras,,,,, the,,,
Hendra had just set foot inside the house, "tumben came home fast!" Greet his wife with a ketus, "don't say you're fired," he continued in a cynical tone.
Yes, they split the room the day after marriage and occupy their new home in the city of Semarang. Hendra chose to live in this city and find a job with his own abilities, he did not want to accept help from his father Saras and refused when his father-in-law asked Hendra to help in his company. Not without reason, Hendra just did not want his family constantly insulted by Saras and considered like a pestle.
"Hendra, I'm not done talking!" Saras, calling her husband.
"Talk let alone Race," said Hendra lazily, by stopping his steps on the stairs without looking at his wife.
"You also get a shopping voucher right from the big boss where you work? Don't ask me where I know from? The WA group went viral, so I know, now, where's the voucher?" His ink was rough.
"Do you really want that shopping voucher?" Hendra asked with an indecipherable look.
"Yes, here's a spit!"
"I'm not sure you'll accept it if you know who my real big boss is" Hendra said softly.
"What is he really?" Saras began to wonder, "do we know him?"
"No."
"Well what did you mean?" Saras knitted his two eyebrows.
"We do not know him, but we have met him once" replied Hendra with a rough throw of his breath.
''Really do? When, and where?" Lick Saras impatiently.
"On our wedding day," for a moment Hendra paused his remark, "he came with Nabila, and at that time he claimed to be Nabila's future husband."
"I can't believe it!" Her circus, "the other Nabila is her mistress!" Saras still looks haughty, "how could Nabila's class girl be with a rich and handsome businessman like your big boss?!"
"But it's the fact of Race" said Hendra, glancing at his wife, "His own Personal Assistant told him on stage, that the big boss will soon give up his single," continued Hendra bitterly, she threw her face the other way.
"Don't tell me you're jealous!" Saras who saw the expression of her husband.
"You shouldn't have to ask how I feel Race, from the beginning you know that my feelings for Nabila never change!" Hendra replied with a raised voice.
"You are too much Hendra! I can't accept you treating me like this!" Saras approached Hendra and slapped him on the cheek. "Cloth, plaque," a hard slap was twice smeared Saras on her husband's cheek.
Hendra just kept quiet, and stared intently at his wife with a difficult look, "if you weren't pregnant with my son, I'd make sure it would never be here with you" Hendra murmured inwardly." Hendra immediately passed forward his steps up the stairs to get to his room.
Saras was silent in his place, seen he clenched his hands very tightly until he saw his fingers whiten.
Before long, Saras rushed down to his room to pick up a cell phone that was placed on the nightstand and a second later it was seen he was contacting someone...
Sorry yes dear readers,, it turns out the time in the real world is different from the time in my haluku world ππ so... wait aja ya later in the afternoon (who somehow afternoon when???) π€ππ