
"Is your husband that good, Fir?"
Safira turned her head towards the woman who had given birth to her while throwing a smile. After witnessing the departure of the husband with his sister, the woman went inside and sat down with Abah and Uminya.
"Yes, that's how Fira feels, Mi. His good nature shuts down as well as his cold nature," Safira stared back at Uminya.
"But how many say that Julian is arrogant and his people choose to choose?"
"Umi believes more of another person or his own child who became his wife?" Abah also made her voice. Safira smiled, but Umi gave a loud snort.
"Yes Umi just made sure, Bah. Not wrong, is it?" Umi defended herself.
"Emang since the daughter-in-law came, Umi did not make sure?" Abah doesn't sound like he's losing.
"Yes, but what's wrong with asking your own child? According to Abah, Umi was wrong?" Umi sulk.
Abah sontak beristighfar. "Yayaya, it's up to Umi. After all, women are always right."
Safira even smiled broadly at the debate of her parents. "Geez, Abah, Umi! Why did Umi have a fight? Hahaha ..."
"Yes this is Abah you, a really bad art ngeledekin Umi," Umi fights with an annoyed face. While Abah only shook his head with a face of wonder, without intending to reply to his wife's words. If it continues, then even the end of the storm.
"Julian's good, Mi. It's natural that other people think badly of him. They don't know my husband. They only hear from the word, not from the fact" Safira explained. The answer seemed to hint that Abah won, which was marked by Abah who smiled widely. While Umi just glanced cynically towards Abah while plucking her lips.
"But you're happy, aren't you, son? Even though your marriage is polygamy?" it was Abah's turn to ask.
"Well, as Abah saw, do I look hard?" reply Sapphira gently and calmly. "Doesn't anyone know better why we got married and there was Abah's interference?"
Abah was stunned to hear the last line. He stared at the face of his daughter. "Are you disappointed with Abah's decision?"
"Well, Bah. Disappointed for sure. Which woman wants to be polygamous. But everything happened again" Safira replied calmly. His mood suddenly rumbled.
"Impard Abah. Abah just wants to save your name, son," Abah said regretfully.
"Not what, Abah. Maybe this is Fira's fate."
A sense of sadness enveloped the simple family. Shortly afterwards, Safira chose other topics as chat material so that the atmosphere was awkward and should be diverted.
Until some time later, Julian came home with his sister-in-law whose face was very exciting because he bought a new cellphone according to his taste. The second-grader, a junior high school boy, looked very happy with the first phone he had.
"Ready, Boss," replied Rashid, and he immediately slid towards his room.
"If Mas Jul wants to take a bath, towels and clothes instead I ready in the room" said Safira. Julian just nodded. He still feels awkward towards his wife because of the incident in the room. Julian turned to his father-in-law to go take a shower and so on.
Time just kept moving very fast. This time of night has been present greeting the creatures of the earth. After dinner and so on, Julian and Sapphira were back in the same room. Again, it was just a sense of awkwardness that enveloped them.
"Mas," call Safira slowly.
"Hum? Da? What's up?" being too nervous, the word spontaneously came out of Julian's mouth.
"Why sit there? Julian didn't want to go to bed?"
Julian smiled awkwardly. Even he scratched his head that was not itchy. Slowly, he slid his ass from the top of the front carpet of the closet up onto the mattress and now for the first time Julian is sitting next to his wife. For a moment the atmosphere of the room became quiet.
"What was Mas Julia thinking about this afternoon?" ask Safira some time later to break the silence.
"I? Thought what? I didn't think of anything," Julian replied with a straight-down look.
Safira's forehead creased as she turned towards her husband. "Related?" Julian nodded. "But how come you kiss me? Was Jul thinking ..."
"No!" julian was staring at his wife. "I don't think of a way for a child, no!"
Safira's forehead grew increasingly frowned at Julian's reply, but soon he was blown away. "Hahaha ... Who said you were thinking about how to make a child?"
Julian gasp. He immediately returned with a very embarrassed face.
"Bag,"
"Hum?"
"Try you kiss me again?"
The deg!
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