
"Ma, you're more beautiful, dress up like that." Leon praised mama Margaret who walked towards his room.
The woman had indeed just come out of the room mommy Melati, because she could not wear the hijab well. For that mommy jasmine helps him.
"Ma, you look so different. The more beautiful." papa Marco who just came out of the room also praised the beauty of his wife.
Getting compliments from the two men he loved so much, made mama Margaret blush in embarrassment.
"That's right, ma. What Leon said. My mother is the most beautiful." added Leon again.
"Thank you for the compliment, my dear." Mama Margaretha hugged Leon. Papa Marco hugged his wife and son, feeling very happy.
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In the room, Wulan was in a spoiled mode. She asked her husband to dress her up, then tidied her headscarf.
Salman is not his name if he refuses the request of his wife. He did whatever his wife asked with joy, although it was a bit strange as well.
"Well, it's pretty." Salman exclaimed in excitement, when he managed to make Wulan more beautiful. The hijab worn is also fitting.
Wulan who faces the mirror, smiles satisfied with the touch of her husband's hand which makes her more beautiful.
"Thank you, ma'am." Wulan wrapped her hands around Salman's waist, then drowned her face in her husband's stomach. Salman was standing, and Wulan was sitting.
"Darling, don't be like this dong. You just raise a sleeping lion."
"What do you mean, mas?" Wulan looked up at her husband's face.
"If the position is like this, I want to be...." Salman smiled mischievously, raising the corner of his lips.
"What kind of buyer? I don't know, mas."
"Not really understand either? Usually you ask first."
"That's, followed by Ayesha and Fatih." Salman grimaced while scratching his head.
"Bikin aqiqah event? We don't have a baby yet, do we? Who wants to be in Aqiqah? You're just there."
Wulan got up, and was about to walk towards the shoe rack. But Salman quickly hugged her from behind.
Salman inhaled a fragrant aroma in the body of Wulan, then exhaled slowly. Which makes Wulan goosebumps.
"Em, it'll be tonight, ma'am. I wonder what the show is like."
"All right, promise me tonight." Salman shows his little finger in front of Wulan. The woman chuckled slightly, then replied by linking her little finger with her husband.
"Maa is Allah. Aunt Margaret was beautiful." cried Wulan when she saw mama Margaret who was sitting in the living room waiting for her.
Mama Margaretha wears a light blue robe and a pink salem hijab.
"You could have, Wulan. It's all your mommy's helping too. You are also getting more beautiful. Auntie's happy to see you like that."
Leon looked at Wulan and Salman who looked very compatible. Salman looks handsome with a long maroon color, and Wulan wears a dress that matches the color of her husband's clothes. She uses the color mocca.
"Let's go." take Daddy Marquez. Everyone agreed and walked to his parked car.
They were getting impatient, looking at the rows of cars that had begun to fill the parking lot.
Hurry the two down, then walk towards the venue. Seen, Aisyah's family and Fatih's family were already standing in front of the house to welcome the invited guests.
They shake hands and embrace each other. Congratulations on the birth of their son. Aisyah rounded her eyes when she received a gift from the enormous Wulan.
"Thank you very much, Wulan. You bother giving this away to my baby. Hope you catch up soon. Given a boasting and sholihah, healthy wal'afiat, and useful for religion, as well as Nusa and the nation."
"Aamiinu. Thank you for that, Ai. I can't wait to have a baby, too. Even the plan after coming home from this event, I will make it immediately. My husband is also impatient. Isn't that right, baby?"
Wulan smilingly looked at her husband, but her husband's face was flushed red withstanding embarrassment, hearing his wife's unfiltered speech. Just like a highway.
Salman scratched his non-itchy head, then grimaced. Shame to admit in front of everyone. While the family who saw and heard, powerless to hold back laughter.
"Let's sit down soon. Not good with guests coming to shake hands." invite Salman to distract Wulan.
"Yes, we're sitting down, yeah, Ai." Aisyah let go while smiling.
"Oath. I'm sure, if Salman was so ashamed of his wife's babble." Fatih whispered to Aisyah while chuckling.
"Shutt, stop it. Wulan was indeed a typical person who originally spoke. He is like the sun that makes ice cubes easy to melt." Aisyah replied with a chuckle as well.