The Aisyah Love Pier
Mission Completed

Ridwan seemed to rub his face rough with the look of a face that was no longer friendly. He stared intently at Ainun and Khaira in turn.

"Oh, so you want to lie to me well, huh?" asked the man in a slightly raised voice.

"I'm not lying to you" Ainun said quickly before being cut again by Khaira.

"Well, how come Om's mad at Khaira's mom, anyway?" The little girl advanced before Ridwan and turned her back to Ainun while she was waist-rattled.

Instead of answering, Ridwan instead let out a rough breath while laughing bitterly.

"Already Ainun, you protested the marriage offer I made, right? Okay, then I cancel all of you, I really don't like liars, let alone to hide the status," he said and left Ainun and Khaira.

Ainun gawked at Ridwan's attitude that didn't give him a chance to straighten out any misunderstandings. Yes, this misunderstanding that the little boy before him had made.

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Aisyah and Akmal were sitting on the lap. From afar, they could see Ainun entering while holding Khaira's hand towards his seat with the Pesantren Ustadzahs before him.

However, while in the middle of the road, Khaira releases Ainun's hand and immediately runs up the pelaminan to meet Aisyah and Akmal. The little girl whispered something to the couple and then a smile appeared on Akmal and Aisyah's faces.

"Toss!" akmal said as he raised his hand towards Khaira.

"Mission completed! Good girl," she praised Khaira as she pointed her thumb. After that, Khaira went back down and sat down with Ainun.

"Mas, are our actions not evil, how come I feel sorry for Ustadz Ridwan?" aisha asked a little doubt.

"Cock pity? You didn't hear it said Khaira Ridwan, who canceled everything right then and there" Akmal said.

"Yes, but that includes lying, Mom, sin you know!"

"We're not lying, Khaira will indeed make Ainun Mama, so what's wrong if he calls Ainun 'Mama'. Anyway we just want to test how much Ridwan is ready to accept Ainun as it is, and you see? Just hearing the words of the little boy, and without any effort to find out first, he immediately decided on the annulment of the marriage unilaterally."

Aisyah seemed to think about what the husband said. And he nodded his head in agreement with Akmal's words. If small things can make Ridwan immediately decide big things, then what if he is married and finds one shortcoming Ainun that he does not like?

"So how now?" ask Aisha again.

"Well, whatnot? Continue the next plan dong," replied Akmal as he lowered his eyebrows.

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After the reception is over, all the families decide to return to their respective homes, except for the newlyweds. They decided to stay one night to return to the newlyweds honeymoon, even though in reality they were not that new.

"Mas, please help me bucain my hood dong, a lot of needle sticks," Aisyah's pinta.

"Riap Ratuku," said Akmal excitedly while teasing the wife.

A view moments later ...

"Duh, no one might want to tell you to sell pentul times well, a lot of it." Akmal's mouth kept on muttering as more and more pentules he removed from Aisyah's veil were adorned with a crown and some flowers on the sides of her veil.

Aisyah could only help but laugh looking at Akmal's cute expression behind the mirror. "Mas still a lot yeah?"

"Come, honey, there seems to be a box of pentules hidden here" he replied with a serious face and eyebrows linked together in search of a small pentule.

Until a few minutes passed, Akmal has now completed his business with a pentul. He helped Aisha open the veil and dress her.

After everything was done and Aisyah had first entered the bathroom to clean herself, now it was Akmal's turn to open her suit and wear a shirt and knee-length pants, he sat on the bed looking for beautiful words in the gugel that he would use to tempt his wife on the night of their bride.

"Ah, more this," he said again while looking for another rumble. I don't know why tonight he is getting more and more eager to worship with his wife.

"Mas," cried Aisyah from inside the bathroom.

"Yes, Honey. What's up?" tanya Akmal approached the bathroom.

"Mas, please buy me a dressing dong, I'll get it" Aisyah exclaimed without opening the bathroom door.

"Huh? What's up, honey?" tanya Akmal still did not understand Aisyah's request.

"I'm coming to the moon, Mas. Please buy me a sanitary pad yah," Pinta Aisyah again.

"What?" Like a rubble, Akmal's body immediately felt weak.

"I'm afraid of my preparation," said Akmal, not excited, then walked out of the room to buy Aisyah a sanitary pad.

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Akmal is already in the minimarket, he is standing right in front of the shelf where the collection of pads with various brands and models.

"I have to buy what brand and which model?" his mind combed all kinds of pads with his eyes.

"With wings? Wih cool, like a winged pigeon, can fly dong."

"Length 30 cm, 32 cm, 45 cm? In a lot of size, it's like diapers baby only."

"Perace and night? Is this the dress code? Ribet is very."

And 30 minutes passed, Akmal still faithfully observed one by one the information on the pads.

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"Papa, bacain Khaira story before going to bed dong," pinta Khaira as Zafran escorts the princess to her room.

"May, may, Khaira want to read what story, dear?" ask Zafran.

"The story of the Prophet Muhammad as a child" Khaira replied.

"OK, Papa find the book first yeah." Zafran stepped into the bookcase that was in Khaira's room. He picked up a book that was in accordance with the request of the princess.

Zafran laid down Khaira's body and sat down next to her, and slowly began to recite the story.

Until a few minutes passed.

"Father, pity the Prophet Muhammad, while still in the stomach of his father died, when still a child his mother who died, Khaira understood his feelings, hiks, must be sad and lonely Prophet, yes, yes, Papa?" khaira said with a tear that broke through her eyes.

"Yes, Honey. But even so, many loved Prophet Muhammad shallallahu 'alaihi wasallam, dear. Because he is kind and likes to help others" explained Zafran.

"Khaira also wants to be a good child, let everyone love Khaira," he said. "Oh yeah, Papa, when did you get Mama Khaira? Papa has promised me," asked Khaira, immediately making Zafran's tongue felt mute and his throat felt dry. He did not even know what answer he had to give the princess.

"I'm sorry, son. Again Papa must give up your future Mama for the person who has proposed to him first," Zafran's inner lethargy.

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