Teach Me (Naina)
Chapter 172

Prangs!

Brugh!

Brak!

All sorts of sounds sparked the attention of all the people in the neighborhood including Alfin himself.

"Actually what, the hell, are they fussing over, brother? Kok, I think it's a big scene," asked Alfin curiously.

"Biasalah, the name is a young couple. Neither can control emotions and put too much ego forward" Khadija replied while watching the closed house across the street from her home.

Alfin mangosteen understood, he turned around and took notice of the house.

"Whose child are you carrying?" That high-pitched question boomed out beating the lightning in the sky.

Alfin's eyebrows clashed against each other to hear the man in the house question. There was no word, only the sobs of the Woman and the voice of the man alone.

"We've only been married for a month, but why are you three months pregnant? Why?" The shout invited more and more citizens to crowd there.

At least Alfin recognized the owner of the voice. Hoping they would come out in order to ascertain his guess. Again there is no truth, the crying of the woman is increasingly hysterical sounding.

"Go from here! I wouldn't have a wife like you!" The man stood in the doorway after pushing his wife's body out.

Blindfolded by Alfin's eyes, he nodded his head in satisfaction as the accusation he laid on Naina turned to himself.

"I'm sorry, Mas. Sorry me. I don't want to leave here, I want to be with you, Mas" whined the woman while holding the man's leg.

"Deliver! I don't want to have a wife who's pregnant with someone else's child. Now that you're gone, I'm divorcing you right now!" snapped the man without a trace of pity.

"No! No, Mas. I don't want to divorce you. I don't want to, Mom!" refuse the woman back inching to hold her husband.

The man glittered in all directions, and accidentally his eyes collided with Alfin's bead. Naina's husband's smile was welcoming, even waving as if mocking. It snarled, turning away with a feeling of shame.

Seeing the situation that was no longer conducive, Khadijah and her husband intended to divorce them. However, the second step receded when RT sir and some residents came to them.

"Assalamualaikum! My God, what is this, sir, Mom? Why make a scene? Everything can be said well, don't be like gini," said Mr. RT while shaking his head.

He helps the woman to move on and hand over to the women.

"I can't, Mr. RT. She's pregnant with someone else's child and I'm responsible. I don't want to!" refuse the man accused his wife cruelly.

"We'd better talk inside. Come on, Sir, Mom. It's our duty as neighbors to reconcile the two people at odds" RT said, urging the man to go inside and be followed by the residents and his wife.

"The speech turned on its own," muttered Alfin who could still be heard by Khadijah and her husband.

"What do you mean, Fin? You know them?" asked Khadijah who had just sat in his chair, while the husband entered the house to help the head of RT.

Alfin sighed, turning his face away from the house that was suddenly crowded with residents.

"Know, anyway, no. Just yesterday just happened to meet at the hospital just want to check the content of Naina. Yeah, maybe it's one of the men who used to propose to Naina, from her incoherent nonsense. She said Naina was pregnant with an obscure child. Who doesn't know who his father is." Alfin squeezed his shoulders, imagining so Naina what her subject was being defamed.

"Astaghfirullah al-adhiim! Superfluity. Now he's the one who fared like that. That's from yesterday, Fin, they're a fuss. How is Naina?" ask Khadijah worriedly.

Alfin smiled showing a message from the wife who had just entered.

Khadijah stood up. She was grateful Alfin's wife had not been traumatized. Hopefully the woman is always strong and inspires many women whose lives are fairly hard.

"I'm saying goodbye, brother. The first lady drooled, he said." Alfin greeted Khadijah and rushed inside with the other two workers.

"Assalamu'alaikum!"

"Wa'alaikumussalaam! Careful, greetings to Naina!" said Khadijah to release the departure of his youngest sister. She sat back in the chair, waiting for her husband to return from reconciling.

Alfin drove two of his workers to the store, while he went to buy a rujak before returning home.

I think it looks good, yeah.

He added the portion, suddenly saliva gathered under the tongue want to eat the guava. Alfin received and paid, tasting a little, grimacing savory.

"Enak too. If I used to know good, I've often bought times," Alfin murmured while turning on the car engine and going home.

She smiled to see Naina standing on the porch of the house waiting for her arrival. Smiling, running to greet her husband.

"Eh, don't run! Not very patient," said Alfin who clasped Naina's waist as soon as he arrived at her side.

"I can't wait, Mom. It's been a long time, anyway." Naina smiled, her blushing cheeks made Alfin want to kiss her with anxiety.

"Yuk, Mum. We eat together." Naina pulls Alfin's hand to enter the house immediately. He called all the people there, asking them to gather together to enjoy the spirit together.

"Lho, ustadz doesn't like rujak, does he? Now it's really greedy like that" chirped Bibi who already knew very well how Alfin.

"Bring a child maybe, Bi. Abis tastes good, can not be rejected," Alfin replied with a chuckle.

They eat together, they taste better than eating them alone.

"Mas, tomorrow we eat at his place, yes." Naina sulks spoiled after spending the rujak.

"Yes. Whatever for my wife." Alfin clutched Naina's body, remembering the man who looked embarrassed and regretful.

He smiled, peeping his wife. I fell in love with that woman more.

Don't be sad anymore, keep smiling and happy. With me.

Alfin muttered inwardly, clenching slightly tightly as if afraid of losing her. Naina felt a little strange, she looked up at Alfin's face with a frown on her forehead.

"Mas, why? How come you're fucking scratching her?" naina asked a little spoiled in Alfin's ears.

He looked down, peeking at the sweet lips.

"It's okay. It is a shame for this wife. Don't cry anymore, yeah. I want you to keep smiling and happy," said Alfin re-clutching the body of the wife.

Naina was full, the feeling of haru made her eyes heat up.

"I want to cry, Mom." He whines spoiled.

"Happy, right?" ask Alfin.

Naina nodded, then rubbed her face on the husband's chest. "It's okay to be happy."