The Journey of the Love of the Haram Child
Chapter 61 The New House

In the afternoon after they finished chatting and discussing the matter of moving house, Dzakir and Misela said goodbye to go home to her new home that had not been seen because of her one-year stay. Dzakir just left all the business to his assistant.

The weather that afternoon was drizzling. Black clouds mixed with gray enveloped the cold afternoon. But the situation did not discourage them to move to his new home even though Umi forced to stay.

Arriving at the new house.

The building that was not so big but looked very luxurious managed to make Misela round her eyes.

"God is this really our home?" Misela was very amazed to see the good interior of her new home.

"Look, this is all for you. This house certificate is also in your name, dear." Dzakir hugged Misela from behind and leaned his chin on Misela's shoulder.

"Mas, you've made a lot of money for me, so there's no need to be like this. I don't want this house on my behalf. It's your hard work. Why is it on my behalf?" Misela was sad.

"Darling, I would do and give anything for you and again you're my sustenance magnet so for what money I get if not for you too?"

Misela shed tears. There are no more words to describe to express his happiness. Misela turned her back and hugged her husband tightly.

"I love you forever hubby."

"I love you too honey. We look around our house. Mas was also curious whether it was in line with expectations or not hehehe."

"If not how?"

"Mas unplug the salaries of those who built this house haha."

"How great are you."

"Road yuk ah can't wait."

Dzakir took Misela by the hand and took her around the house. After being content to walk around on the first floor, Dzakir took Misela to the second floor.

"Well that's our dear room and that's over there the room for our children later."

Dzakir pointed to two rooms not far from their standing position.

"Yes, it's."

"We go upstairs first, right? After that, I just saw his room. You sure love the view up there."

"Can."

Dzakir and Misela still joined hands towards the third floor. Misela rounded her eyes because she was fascinated by the atmosphere there. There are many beautiful flower decorations on the sides of the two gazebos facing each other. Not to mention the perfect design that is suitable for relaxing and playing with his children later. Exactly the same as the atmosphere in the star hotels.

"Mas, this is great. Are you really interested in the design of this house?" Misela ran over to one of the gazebos and sat down and swung her legs together.

"Alhamdulillah if you like dear. Means Mas do not need to unplug the salary that built this house huh hehe"

"You are Mas. But I really like Mas. It's as good as this, I probably don't like it."

"Well, do we see our room now?"

Misela ran back to Dzakir and held his hand. They went down to the second floor and entered the room.

"Jug....!" Dzakir widened his hands and let Misela in.

"Ordinary area Mas, this room is bigger than your room in Umi's house. And this seems like an all expensive item. You have money how much is not good."

Misela walked slowly while continuing to look at each point of view of her new room. He also held every carving and thing that was inside.

"Somehow many do not know hehe."

Misela stopped from her steps and sat sweetly on the edge of the cot with a wide and very soft mattress while looking at the face of her husband who was still standing and looking at her as well.

"Darling, whatever work is important is lawful."

Dzakir approached Misela and sat down next to her.

"Yes I just want to know how Mas you have a side job."

"Em actually being a lecturer who works side. Mas has an industrial business and worked with his father Selyn long ago. Mas also shares shares in several companies owned by his father's co-worker Selyn. He is also an investor in several businesses. So even though Mas looks relaxed but every month the money continues to go in without Mas hard work dear."

"Oo so yes. I'm sorry if I'm kepo hehe."

Dzakir began to be anxious to see the face of his wife who smiled sweetly and just immediately in his suction greedily.

"Honey, let's start the ritual of making children hehe."

Misela answered with a short kiss on Dzakir's lips.

Dzakir laid Misela's body on the bed and overlaid Misela's body. Gently but surely the cold atmosphere became hot on their new mattress.

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The next day Dzakir has prepared a thanksgiving for the event of moving house. Even to enliven the transfer event, Dzakir invited many orphans and some neighbors to make their event more blessed and not to forget, Dzakir also invited kyai where Dzakir and Misela in the boarding school first to fill out speeches and proselytizing at the thanksgiving event.

Dzakir also invited the Misela family and could not be denied the chatter of his two mothers was very cool and familiar. They must be talking about grandchildren.

There are no weird customs they do, though, because Dzakir was also not so enthusiastic about the habits of the ancestors who always told Umi and again Dzakir only gave thanks for everything they had been through together so far.

After more than two hours, the celebration was completed and went well. One by one the guests said goodbye to go home. Except their parents.

"Darling, Mother is so happy to see you like this." Adelia held her two children's hands. "Sir, thank you so much for making our son so happy. His face is very different now. Misela's so lucky to have a husband like Nak Dzakir." Adelia's eyes were already glazed over.

"I am lucky that Mother could marry Misela." Answer Dzakir.

"What matters is that now you have to focus more on making children." Umi Sahut.

"Umi, again that's what's discussed." Said Mr. Surya.

"Ya Umi is just as impatient as Abi. It's jeng." Umi said by waving her hand at Adelia.

"Yes dear Mother and Umi did not wait for Dzakir junior hehe but still you have to take care of your health as well huh?" Adelia's Sahut.

"Don't make Misela depressed. Thought the boy from clay made and carved so on? We submit all the same God, do not ask the problem again the same Misela. Let's wait for the good news. Isn't that so Mr Hanan?" Mr. Surya said firmly.

"Master Surya, we just pray and wait for the good news." Hanan Sahut.

The end of the discussion about children is diverted with other chat until late at night and parents say goodbye.

"Alhamdulillah, everything went well. May what our parents expect be in their midst." Misela said as she rubbed her stomach.

"Aamiinu. Baby you take medicine first yuk. After that we just make the child."

"Okayuk...."

"How come you're so passionate?"

"Do you want me to reject you?"

"Don't dong hehe."

"Well, take the medicine."

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