The 2nd Wedding
Chapter 166

Kinant

Me and Salman to the old house

Refane

Whose old house is Nan?

Kinant

Our old house

Refane

Up what? don't drive yourself?

Kinant

Yes, we were driven by a driver

Refane

Okay, be careful. Wait a minute, let me pick you up.

Kinant

Yes Mas. And also heart - heart. Assalamu'alaikum

Refane

Wa'alaikumsalam

Today Refan does have office needs, meeting with outside business relations. Although today is Saturday, Refan has an appointment to meet his business partner.

While Kinan wanted to go to his old house, in addition to taking some of his goods and goods Salman was born. Kinan also wanted to bring Salman to bed with their old home.

Refan gives them permission to visit their old house because every month Kinan always comes to his old house to pay the salary of Bik Ijah who assigned Kinan to keep and clean their old house.

This afternoon Kinan deliberately brought Salman along with him. Usually every time he returned to his old house he was always accompanied by Refan after returning from the office.

Kinan has booked a taxi online through the app. Soon the car Kinan ordered was waiting in front of their house.

Kinan and Salman got into the car and they headed straight for Kinan's old house with her late husband Bima.

An hour later they had arrived at the house and had been waited by Bik Ijah.

"Salmaaaan... Very kangen aunt. I haven't seen Salman in a long time" Bik Ijah said while embracing Salman affectionately.

Of course Bik Ijah was kangen because he was the one who looked after Salman since childhood when Kinan went to work. After Kinan remarried and moved house, Kinan never brought Salman back to this house.

"I miss Bibik too. Healthy aunt?" salman asked with a taste of haru. Salman has loved Bik Ijah like his own family.

"Salman's in school yet?" ask Bik Ijah.

"Udah Donk, I've entered Kindergarten Bik. I'm grown up, soon I'll have two younger brothers" Salman said.

"really? Really Non, Non pregnant twins?" ask Bik Ijah not to believe.

Usually she and Kinan could never tell a long story again because Kinan always came in a hurry and was waited on by her husband in the car.

"Yes Bik, thank God" Kinan replied with a smile.

"Oh yes Allah is very sustenance yes Non can conceive twins" said Bik Ijah.

"Yes Bik" replied Kinan.

Kinan went into Salman's room first and arranged some of the items he wanted to take.

"Bik please help me pack these things" Kinan said.

"Non sure you want to bring these things? Non is married again and Non's husband seems rich. Cook still want to use these things?" ask Bik Ijah.

"She can love what I want. But these items are my favorite belongings belonging to Salman who still has old memories. Unfortunately, if only made into museum goods only for display and remembered? Mubazir, sinful. Mending is used again, useful and rewarding" replied Kinan.

"Yes too, it deserves to be still stored well" said Bik Ijah.

Bik Ijah immediately arranged the items that Kinan wanted to carry.

Salman seemed to be playing with his toys in his room first. Maybe Salman wants to reminisce with his memories with his late Papa.

"Non Kinan bring this item really want to be used or nyicil goods to be used?" bik Ijah's Hand.

"Truly wear a bik. Why did Bibik ask that?" Kinan asked back.

"Who knows the house is slowly going to be emptied and sold?" ask Bik Ijah again.

Kinan fell silent at Bik Ijah's question.

"Don't or are they not sold? Bibik will no longer work. Pity the same Bibik Non" said Bik Ijah.

Kinan took a deep breath.

"No, I will not sell this house. This is Salman's home. All of this is the legacy of his father Salman so that he will one day own this place. However, this house has my memories with Mas Bima" replied Kinan.

"Oh yes Non in recent months I often see someone coming to this house" said Bik Ijah.

"Who's Bik? Male or female?" ask Kinan suspiciously

"Male - Non male. I've seen him once but the man wears sunglasses and wears a hat" Bik Ijah replied.

"Siri - its features?" search Kinan.

"High like Den Bima. Although I have never seen clearly his face but his posture and body shape are also similar to Den Bima" said Bik Ijah.

Seeeer. He had seen such a man twice, Salman once and it turned out that Bik Ijah had seen him too.

"But Bibik said that the man used to come here a lot but why did Bik Ijah never see his face clearly?" ask Kinan curiously.

"At that moment I came and saw him standing in front of the fence while looking towards Non's house. As soon as I got to him, he hurriedly covered his face and immediately got into the car. After that I often saw his car stopped in front of the house but every time I got home he immediately left" replied Bik Ijah.

"Why did you just tell me now?" ask Kinan.

"I'm sorry, every time we meet for a while, there's no time for long conversations like this. In part because the house is always safe I do not feel he wants to take something in this house" said Bik Ijah.

"Other times report to me Bik or the security guard complex who knows he really intends evil" said Kinan.

"Yes Non I will takein to Non and Satpam another time" Bik Ijah welcomed.

Shortly thereafter Kinan's phone rang an incoming call sign.

"Assalamu'alaikum Mas" said Kinan.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. I'm close to home, you're out yeah" replied Refan.

"Oh yes, me and Salman will be ready" Kinan replied.

Phone disconnected. Kinan said goodbye to Bik Ijah and invited Salman home.

"Mas Refan is coming soon to Bik. Please bring the goods forward yes" pinta Kinan.

"Good Non" welcome Bik Ijah.

"Honey the end of the game yes, we go home yuk" asked Kinan.

"Okay Mama" replied Salman.

Salman and Kinan walked towards the exit. The fit coincides with the arrival of Refan's car in front of the fence of his old Kinan house.

"Papa... Papa. " cried Salman.

"Let's love for a while Papa just arrived" replied Kinan.

Refan gets out of the car to welcome Kinan and Salman who just got out of the house.

"Father Ma.. Papa's.. Papa Bimaaaaa" cried Salman loudly.

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