
After wudu, Farhan prepared the prayer rug. He approached Via who was preparing for prayer.
"We congregate. Wait for the sunna prayer first!" farhan whispered near Via's ear.
After praying and tidying up the prayer mat, Farhan guided Via to the bed.
"Mas wants to apologize for yesterday. Khilaf, again jealous of Doni. I don't know, every time I see that kid, I remember when he expressed his feelings for you. Hence, Mas was burning jealous when he saw you two."
Via did not answer. She looked into the eyes of her husband, looking for the honesty of the man's words.
"Surely I am sorry. Yesterday khilaf. Please forgive me, yes," Pinta Farhan.
"Keep, in the future if you see Doni jealous again, angry is not clear?" ask Via ketus.
"God, this is my wife why, huh? Usually he is meek, how is it now so fierce? Like Brother Ros in Upin Ipin, "inner Farhan.
"Mas is trying not to be jealous of that origin within reasonable limits" Farhan replied.
"Oh, was yesterday unnatural? Has it crossed the line?"
"Oh my God, please give patience. Don't let me get emotional! Hold, hold."
Farhan took a deep breath.
"Little, time asked to take the picture," replied Farhan again.
Via speechless. In his heart he confirmed it.
"Actually, yesterday I tried not to get angry. Uh, Dek Via ran away. I panicked a lot. And Edi too. He immediately contacted his men to go to Bali as soon as possible to escort us," continued Farhan.
"Mas is not angry but cynical. Via felt that Mas was cornering Via."
"Yes, I'm sorry" Farhan said in a low tone.
"Heart Via is sick. Especially last night I used you. That's it, Mas snapped Via. Very sad, Mas," said Via followed by isak lirih.
Farhan immediately grabbed Via's body. The head of his beloved wife.
"I'm sorry you're out of control, yeah! It's very nice."
Via nodded. Although his sobbing was still heard, his heart started to calm down.
"Via also apologizes, Mas," said Via on the sidelines.
Farhan grabbed Via's chin, directed at his face. With the affection of his soulmate's forehead.
"Here, don't cry anymore! This morning we went nowhere, yes. We're just in the room" Pinta Farhan.
He looked at Farhan. His eyes showed he objected.
"Mas last night contacted Mas Edi to cancel our show. Fear Deck Via is still crashing."
"Oh, who's licking?" cibir Via's.
"Keep, if you leave Mas like last night what's the name?" ledek Farhan's.
"Anged."
"Oh, Mas's wife is so angry," ledek Farhan again.
"Ish, Mas bummer. If it gets cancelled, why try? All day in the room?" via protests.
"Last night we had no sports. We're changing now, yeah!" Farhan glaring naughty.
Via pretending to sulk. He turned his back on Farhan.
"Hey, you must not refuse the husband's invitation because of the snoring. Want to do an angel?" Farhan pulled Via's arm.
"Where's the messrainya call? Since yesterday there has been no."
"Ah, yes. Love is the same dong! Love, we sport then later streets in Denpasar only. He was just in Sukowati. How's it?"
Via's eyes sparkled at Farhan's explanation. He was glad he wasn't in the room all day.
"Right, Hubbiy? We'll go for a walk, yeah! At Sukowati Market I want to buy handicrafts for Ratna, Salsa, and Mama Mira. Father, mother, and Mas Azka bought what, huh?"
"Kok Mas Azka? He's your brother-in-law. Don't call me mas!" Farhan protest.
"Ah, Via is still often forgotten because initially call mas. Aging him, anyway," said Via defending himself.
"From now on, get used to calling the deck!" farhan toilet.
"Hubbiy jealous?"
"Ish, I just straightened it out. Ah, let's talk about us. About the souvenirs later choose there only."
Farhan poured his body over the soft mattress. He followed beside her. Farhan's hands began warming up the morning exercise.
Unlike usual, Via was afraid to see the trinkets he encountered. Although this is not the first time Via visited this market, still he liked the crafts sold in the market.
Car luggage is also full of groceries via. He himself only bought bags and mukena. Other items will be distributed to family and friends.
Just as they were about to get into the car, Farhan felt a tremor in his pants pocket. He picked up the flat box object that became the source of the vibration.
On the screen of his phone it says Mother calls. He also shifted the green phone image to receive.
"Assalamualaikum, Mother," said Farhan.
"Vaalaikumsalam. You guys healthy, son?"
I heard the answer from across. Farhan tapped on the loud speaker icon to let Via listen.
"Thank God, everyone is healthy. Mother is also a good father, right? Deck Azka's gone?" ask Farhan.
"Thank God, we are good, your brother has departed. O yes, you guys are home tomorrow afternoon?" ask Ms. Aisyah again.
"Yes, God willing. Mommy wants to pesen by-can?"
"No. Mommy just wants mastiin if you come home tomorrow."
"Mother is missing?" farhan Canda.
"Yes. But, there is something more important than kangen. Nih Aunty Asih and Rara came. They're only two nights."
"Om Alif isn't coming?" ask Farhan.
"Om you're in Solo. Friday morning, pick up his wife. Yes already, Mommy is just that mastiin. Then you can meet Aunt Asih and Rara."
"God willing, Bun."
"Mother close first. Don't forget, take good care of Via! Assalamualaikum," said Bu Aisyah closed the conversation.
"Waalaikumsalam," Farhan answered followed by a hand gesture of putting his phone in his pants pocket.
"Who's Aunty Asih?" ask Via.
"Wife Om Alif. Om Alif is Mother's eldest brother. I haven't seen her since I just got back from Australia. Five years living there. His two children, the eldest and married. The second girl, as Azka, is still single. Child ...." Farhan seemed hesitant to continue.
"Why are you?" chase Via impatiently.
"Tomorrow Love knows itself."
"Then, Via used to buy souvenirs for them" said Via as he stepped quickly into the market again.
Farhan only shook his head at his wife's behavior. He soon followed Via.
Car luggage was finally getting crowded with groceries Via.
The next day, they visited Tamblingan Lake and Buyan Lake. Because it was quite far away, they left early in the morning after breakfast.
Finally, Via's wish was realized. Only the Asah Hill they did not visit. However, Via remained satisfied.
By 13:00 WITA, Via prepares their luggage. All clothes are neatly arranged in a suitcase.
"Take 2 suitcases, go home with 2 carts" joked Farhan.
"Hubbiy sneered, nih. That's a gift for many people" said Via.
"Yes, I know. Fortunately yesterday the seller was willing to provide packing facilities. Everything is neat in cardboard," said Farhan. He smiled amusedly imagining later at the airport pushing a trolley filled with cardboard boxes.
"Mas Edi is ready yet? We're leaving now, yuk!" bring Via.
"Nothing left?" Farhan.
"God willing," replied Via steady.
They came out of the room and went down. Edi was ready. By-by which Via buy already arranged in the trunk of the car.
"Mas Edi is top. We just came down, it turned out everything was cleared up. We'll just leave, deh," said Via.
Edi just smiled. He opened the car door for the newlywed couple.
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