
After Kinan and Refan stopped by Kinan's parents' house to pick up Salman they continued on to Kinan's house and her husband's alm.
"Masuk Mas" asked Kinan when he had opened the door of his house.
The arrival of Refan this time to Kinan's house felt different. Back when he first set foot in this house he did not pay attention to the atmosphere and state of the Kinan house. At that time he was just thinking how to get Kinan to refuse the match.
But now their status has changed. Kinan is now his wife.
Refan noticed the situation around Kinan's house. There is a picture of the Kinan family with her husband and son on the upper wall of the living room.
In the photo Kinan and her husband and son look very happy. They all laughed. Refan pay attention to the layout of goods in Kinan's house.
Simple and not too much content maybe because Kinan has a young boy so he deliberately did not buy excessive prabot so that his son can play freely.
There was no feeling whatsoever, Refan took it for granted because he did not have any feelings for Kinan.
Kinan went into his camp and Salman's room. He arranged the items that he would need when he was at Refan's house.
Salman came from his room with some toys in his hands.
"Papa.. Papa.. This is Papa's pistol, playing war - fighting" asked Salman, while handing a large pistol to Refan.
Back the feeling of wanting to have a boy had long since reappeared. Refan receives a toy from Salman and begins to play with his stepson.
Kinan heard a boisterous and bustling sound from outside the room. He peeked a little from behind the door and saw Refan playing with Salman.
Kinan could clearly see his son playing with passion and Refan also seemed to be enjoying the game a lot.
Somehow Kinan's heart felt warm and without him noticing the smile on his lips.
God, is this the right decision? I saw that my son had indeed really regained his Papa figure. It has been six months since the death of Mas Bima Salman has never been this happy to play with any man including Papa. But now Salam looks very happy. Kinan said in his heart.
Kinan re-assembled his things. He only brought a few important things. Later if he needs anything else he can go back to this house to get it.
Kinan was excited that he had not informed Bik Ijah about his work. Kinan grabbed his phone and immediately called Bik Ijah.
The location of Bik Ijah's house is not far from the Kinan house complex. In just ten minutes Bik Ijah has arrived at Kinan's house.
"Assalamu'alaikum" Bik Ijah said as he entered Kinan's house.
"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Bibiiiiiik. "call Salman.
Salman ran towards Bik Ijah coming and hugged him.
"Den Salman, where's Mama?" ask Bik Ijah.
"Tuh Bik, Mama is in the room" Salman pointed towards his Mama's room.
Bik Ijah dropped Salman from his arms.
"Den Salman is playing with his father again. Bibik wants to see Mama first. Mama Den Salman called Bibik to say something" Bik Ijah told Salman.
"Okay Bik" replied Salman.
"Excuse me, sir, I went to Nonya's room first" Bik Ijah told Refan.
"Nyaaaah." call Bik Ijah.
"Bik In" reply Kinan.
Bik Ijah sat on the floor and helped Kinan arrange some of Kinan's clothes into a suitcase.
"Mrs will move?" ask Bik Ijah.
Kinan nodded.
"Now I'm married again Bik and Mas Refan is my husband. So where my husband takes me I'm coming. But this house has memories of me with Mas Bima. I can't just let go. Please take care of this house every day. Bibik just came as usual to clean this house, I will still give Bibik salary as usual. If there's anything I need, I'll come back here to get it" Kinan ordered.
"Well Nyah.if the Madam comes here do not forget to bring Salman yes Nya, Bibik must miss him very much" said Bik Ijah while wiping his tears.
"Biiiik. Otherwise I'd be more comfortable leaving Salman to Bibik if I went to work. But how else now my status is different. I can't decide for myself without asking my husband's permission" Kinan said.
"Yes, Bibik understands" Bik Ijah replied.
"We go yes Bik, leave this house please take care of like Bibik's own house" Kinan said before leaving.
"Yes Him. All right there, yeah. May the Lady and Salman stay in a new home. May you be happy" said Bik Ijah sincerely.
"Aami.. " Kinan hugged Bik Ijah gently and Bik Ijak returned Kinan's embrace.
Bik Ijah helps Kinan carry his suitcase and Salman's.
"I salim the same Bibik before we go" Kinan ordered to Salman.
"Where are we going Ma? Is this our home?" ask Salman plainly.
"From today we will move to Papa Refan's house, baby, you want to see a baby sister" Kinan replied.
"Baby sister who was in Ma's hospital yesterday?" ask Salman plainly.
"Yes. You want to, right?" cut Refan.
"Mau Pa, I like the baby sister.. hurrah.I have a baby sister now bibiiiik" cried Salman while jumping for joy.
Kinan smiled seeing his innocent son happy. His decision was not wrong. I hope... Say it in the heart.
While Bik Ijah felt sad because he would part with Salman. However, it was three years ago that she took care of Salman at home if Kinan went to work. Of course Bik Ijah has been very close to Salman and already considers Salman as his own son.
"But we will rarely meet Den. Den Salman is good - well yes later in the house of Papa Refan and must love his baby sister. The baby sister should not be made cry.. Salman should be able to be a good brother for his baby sister later, should be able to take care of his sister if Papa and Mama work" Bik Ijah message.
"Yes Bik, I will take care of the baby sister if Papa and Mama go to work. The baby brother will not cry if there is a brother Salman" welcome Salman cheerful.
Bik Ijah hugged Salman again for goodbyes. It's tough but he doesn't have the strength to keep Salman and Kinan here.
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