
Friday arrived, as usual Ardi out of town to teach, taking Najma, riding Ardi's range-oper car, with the driver in front, Ardi and Yudha in the middle seat, he said, in the back seat were Najma and Qumil. Wait.. wait why is there Yudha and Qumil there?
So today, mercy Yudha is on a service schedule, so Ardi's nebeng is off to campus. Qumil? Because Wednesday-Thursday he did not have a lecture then he decided to go home and return Friday afternoon with them, because Saturday morning there is a campus event. And Mr. Driver, why are they using drivers? Yes, Yudha and Ardi are both tired, Yudha has had many appointments for physiotherapy patients, and Ardi has had surgery since morning, but it is not until the heart also if Najma or Qumil must drive out of town. So Ardi asked Mr. Ilyas the driver of his family to take them out of town. Get back in the car...
"This is his lunch, the same doctor Yudha too, I ordered bento rice from Arya mas restaurant," said Najma while handing over two boxes of rice from behind, Ardi received it.
"Have you and Qumil eaten?" ask Ardi.
"It is, '" said Najma.
"Qumil ain't got no sound, is he sleeping?" ask Yudha.
"No, I'm not sleeping Doc" said Qumil.
"You do not call the dock dong, you want to be called Mas is also rich Ardi, let it not be so stiff," Pinta Yudha.
"Hahaha yes yes, Mas," said Qumil.
Finally they arrived at the college, Ardi and Yudha went down there, Ardi was going to teach, and Yudha was going to college. And Najma and Qumil went down to the house of Najma.
"Alhamdulillah nyampe too," said Najma when he arrived in the room, that afternoon Ardi asked Qumil to accompany Najma first.
"Hmm help you clean up Mil," asked Najma, Qumil nods his head.
Najma started by replacing the bed linen with a new one, Qumil cleaned the floor with a vacuum cleaner. Then Najma cleaned the bathroom, and Qumil made something in the kitchen because they were getting hungry. After they finished they both ate instant noodles and a cup of honey tea.
"Well relieved, thank God" said Qumil, who laid his body on the carpet near the bed.
"On the bed there Mil if you want to fall down," said Najma.
"Ga can say, dear is laid out, anyways mama said she can not sleep in the bed of a friend or brother who is married, later her husband can be offended, it's your husband's resting place, it's your husband's resting place, the one you glorify,"
"Hahaha can be a Mil, but really yes, not good either" Najma also lay down next to her best friend.
"Ama, are you like that every night?"
"What the hell is Mil?" Najma doesn't understand.
"That's when I need to be clear,"
"Well, every night there's a lot I do" Najma hasn't.
"The husband-and-wife relationship" muttered Qumil.
"Hahahaha, ohah, why? Very nice, anyway,"
"Yes want to know, because of that, people can love each other, there are also those who are cheating and even divorced,"
"Hmm if you know what it's like to be sorry Mil,"
"What's sorry about Ama?"
"It's regretful that you've been married, hahahaha," Najma and Qumil burst out.
"You are Ama,"
"Did you want to marry young Mil?"
"It used to be unwilling, but look at you as your husband, so you want, but whatever the power, no one has applied," said Qumil.
"If anyone asks you to?"
"Yes look first dong his people to the place, do not want origin as well, and most importantly, get the blessing of mama papa,"
"Can you be with your papa's mom if you marry young?" Najma began searching for information.
"Ga know Ama, never said that either, my God, what time is it?" qumil said while looking at his watch.
"Fifth hour Ama, I go home first yes, your husband will hunt home,"
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"Waalaikumusalam," said Najma with a sweet smile, in recent months he has learned a lot, when the husband comes home from work must be tired, tired, with all kinds of stress at work, so therefore, the husband must be tired, a clean and neat house, and the appearance of a beautiful and fragrant wife can reduce the physical and mental fatigue of the husband.
"But I washed Babe's hands first" said Ardi who immediately headed to the kitchen sink.
"What's this carrying?" najma asked as she opened the plastic bag on the dining table.
"I just bought a kebab, make a wedge of stomach, later I want to eat out with you Babe,"
"Yes, take a shower first,"
"Hmm, yes, okay I took a shower first," Ardi immediately went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Najma then prepares a change of clothes for Ardi, then he turns on the stove and makes honey tea as usual.
Ardi came out of the bathroom door, not immediately taking his change of clothes, but approached Najma in the kitchen, hugging her from behind.
"Hmm Mas," said Najma who was surprised, he turned around so he saw Ardi still wearing a towel wrapped around his lower body. Najma hugged him, smelling the scent of his beloved person's body.
"Wear clothes first Mas, this tea will be ready, we eat kebabnya, I'm willing to drool the taste," said Najma release her husband's embrace. Ardi simply complied, dressed and returned to the dining table, sipping warm honey tea and eating the kebab he had bought earlier, while looking at his cellphone.
"There's a message from Yudha Babe, he's asking for a meeting tonight, he's ready for the barbeque, what? What are we going to eat out there?" ask Ardi.
"Kan uda diisapin Mas barbeque, kasian dong if we don't come,"
"Yes too, you said Qumil Babe, Yudha invited him too he said,"
"Yes, I'm telling you, how do we pick him up? Poor girls' nights go alone,"
"Yes, we will finish Maghrib in shaa Allah, we will pick him up,"
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As planned, after the Maghreb, Najma and Ardi invited Qumil to his boarding house, and took him to Yudha's house. When Isha arrived, Ardi and Yudha went to the mosque, while Najma and Qumil prayed together at Yudha's house.
Along the way back and forth to the mosque, Ardi recounted information about Qumil that he had heard from Najma.
"Oh that, means I can be executed later yes, I am very afraid Ar if rejected," complained Yudha.
"Ah cemen you, you are a specialist doctor, prospective heirs to a large hospital, your family is rich, it must be easy to find Yud's wife, and if it reaches Qumil nolak, it is easy to find Yud's wife, there are still many who want to be your wife" said Ardi.
Finally they reached Yudha's house, smelling the smell of roast meat, apparently Najma and Qumil had started to roast the meat slice and sausage. Yudha immediately jumped to sit in front of Qumil, while Ardi sat opposite Najma. They began to taste the cooked meat.
"God is so good, who makes spices?" ask Yudha.
"Qumil" said Najma.
"Well, ready for marriage, pinter makes barbeque seasoning, ma shaa Allah," praise Yudha.
"Hahaha, there is no candidate yet" said Qumil.
"Yes? You don't have a boyfriend?" ask Yudha.
"Ga is there" said Qumil as he chewed on the jumbo-sized sausage.
"If anyone wants to?" yudha asked again, Najma and Ardi looked at each other to hear Yudha.
"So there is no one who wants to apply, don't say deh Mas," said Qumil.
"I want to propose to you" said Yudha.
"Ah joking ga funny," said Qumil.
"I'm seriously applying for you, you want to be my wife?"