
It wasn't too late when Saints and Nico arrived home. The two had just returned home from a dinner at an Arab restaurant that Malik had bought. Nico covers his wife's shoulders, stepping into the still-bright house. Indicates the occupants of the house have not been asleep.
Consider this a small thanksgiving as Malik's bold move to make an important decision in his life. The decision to marry Rahma with all the consequences that will be faced together. Because they will get married without blessing also without giving news mama Indah.
"Cock just got home, where was it?" Mother asked in astonishment after the child and daughter-in-law were sitting joined in the family room.
Hendro's father looked at the television screen. Watching news shows that are again trending, about the hand-catch operation by KPK officers.
"Malik buys us dinner. Bang Candra and Salma are also coming." Nico answered while plucking the cashews from the small jar presented at the table.
"He was completely in his decision. Aunty Indah business later," continued Nico. With indifference he fed Holy a grain of cashews. Although Saints shook his head, Nico still forced him.
Mother only mesem. It was obvious that his daughter-in-law was ashamed of Nico's treatment. "Is there a date?"
"Not yet, Mother. Tomorrow he said Malik wanted to contact Rahma's parents first. Maybe tomorrow's the decision's the time."
"If you can still be this month. There's no work out of town." Dad chimed in. It turns out that even though his sense of vision is focused on staring at the television screen, but his ears still listen to the chatter of his wife and child.
Nico had not yet answered the father's words because the Goddess' mother who had been playing her phone, commented.
"Why are we so bothered. No son, no family."
"Malik's a good friend of mine, mami. He's been a friend since childhood. He helped me to get this beautiful and kind wife." Nico looked at the wife sitting by his side. He grimaced as the embarrassed Holy One suddenly pinched his waist.
"Malik is like his own family. It's a pity he's been living alone since he had a stepfather." Mommy defended Malik because he was very close to the young man who used to stay in the room with Nico.
"Had to be wise, could accept his son's choice." Mother took a deep breath. "As it used to be Beautiful insisted on marrying Teo. Malik is against it."
Sacred mangosteen. He just found out about Malik's family background.
Mami Dewi no longer commented after getting an explanation mother. He watched Nico leave. He heard Nico saying goodbye to the Saints to go to the kitchen.
"Nico, mommy there needs to be a minute!" Mami Dewi was moved to Nico who was taking a cold drink from the refrigerator.
"What's up, mami?" Nico frowned in wonder. He was still standing in front of the two-door refrigerator door because his path was blocked by the Goddess mami.
"Hmm gini-" Mami looked back as if she was afraid someone else was listening.
"Mommy wants to pay 2 million more. Sony usually sends end of month so back. He said next week, on the 2nd. Mommy needs to make a snack." Mami Dewi put on her sad face with a hearty look.
"Mommy speaks as Holy as not to be like me. Financial affairs, Holy hold."
The turn of the Goddess Mami who frowned. "Wear the card in your wallet. Transfer to mami!"
Nico. "All the cards I hand over to the Saints. In the wallet there is only a SIM and ID card. Cash make handle. That's what I ask the Saints to do every time I go to work."
"Kayak son SD. Ask for money to go to school." Mami Dewi shook her head in disbelief.
"Emang's right, mam. Nostalgia for SD." Nico chuckles. Since Suci was pregnant, she so had such an idea because she wanted to spoil the same wife.
"Mommy can't believe it! The time of a deputy director has no cards in his wallet." Mami is back.
Nico keeps his drink on the side table of the fridge. He reached into the wallet in the back pocket of his pants.
"If you don't believe." Nico opened his wallet. There are only SIMs, ID cards, and red sheets of money.
"I'll ask for a card if I'm out of town or abroad."
"Are you not prestigious?" Mami looked at her nephew with a squint. "Usually people will be proud of the line of cards in the wallet. If suddenly want to buy branded goods how? In most wallets fit 2 or 3 million."
"Ngapain prestige." Nico shrugged both of his shoulders. "What matters is being able to. People do not necessarily have a card contents."
"I want to buy something just say to the Saints. We go shopping together, while we're dating, mam."
Mami grieves. "Ribet very much."
"Be careful! Wish to hold all your cards, he'll be wasteful."
Nico raised both eyebrows. "I know my wife very well, mother. That's why I believe in becoming finance minister."
Nico pulled five pieces of red from his wallet. "This is for mami. I'm telling you not to borrow." He grabbed a slightly wrinkled fine hand. Clenching money into his palm.
"Mommy wants to snack what the hell. At home, plenty of healthy food is available. We should be grateful, other families don't necessarily have what we've got." Nico said gently try to resuscitate him to change the crazy behavior of shopping.
Nico. Mami Dewi instead answered instead left him after saying thank you while fanning the money given.
Saints were teaching when Nico entered the room. The chant of Luqman's letter sounded soft from the lips of the beautiful woman bsrparas indo arab. Nico sat by his side, enjoying the voice of his wife who read the Quran in tartils.
"Shodaqollohul 'adzim-" The Holy Quran. Keep it on the table next to the sofa he sits on.
"Our son wants to hear papa teach us this." Saint looked at the husband while rubbing his stomach slowly.
Nico dropped his head on Holy's shoulder. One hand outstretched gently rub the stomach of the wife full of affection.
"The father taught him tomorrow. It's the same mom. I want to see a baby." Nico grinned with a smile as his answer made Saints squeeze his nose.
They moved to bed. Nico placed Holy feet into his lap, massaging those smooth legs gently.
"The 5 million have not been paid yet. The promise of a week is now a month." Suci replied with closed eyes enjoying the husband's massage that made him cringe.
Nico frowned in surprise. He thought the business was over.
"Mommy can't be trusted." Nico. "Ah ah, don't talk about mami."
"Eh what do you want?" The saint held Nico's hand moving to reveal the short negligee she was wearing.
"Sstt, pretty. You just shut up. I want to see our son-"
"Kirain mijitnya sincere. There must be a wage." Suci pursed his lips. He forgot, it was even a bait for Nico to start devouring it.
****
Candra
He chose to finish his work at home rather than overtime in the office. He had to detail the tasks for his staff to also email the purchase order file to the factory manager who had to be taken over during his 3-day leave.
Malik and Rahma's wedding will take place the day after tomorrow. This became his opportunity to bring Salma to his hometown as well as a vacation.
"It's packing, bang. I can't wait for tomorrow morning." Salma looked cheerfully giving a report.
He smiled at the wife who was so excited to visit her hometown.
"I'd like to go to the Aceh Tsunami Museum anyway, bang!"
"Hm."
"I also want to go to the Baiturrahman Grand Mosque. Selfies there.ughh really dream." Salma twisted her body with long unraveling hair swinging beautifully.
He looked up for a moment from his focus on moving the fingers on the laptop keyboard keys to hear the wife's carefree voice. He chuckles at Salma's behavior circling next to his desk.
"That's how it goes, neng." He drew Salma's hand and sat her on his lap.
"Yes dong. I really want to go to Aceh. But her brother kept busy." Salma's index finger pricked his chest gently. "Lucky Rahma got married as an opportunity to get there."
Salma's expanding smile made her share a smile. A new household a matter of months makes him continue to learn how to make his wife happy.
"Sorry brother." He kissed Salma's cheeks full of love. "New forgiveness can now fulfill your wish." He then stroked Salma's hair, and then tightened the handrails around her neck.
"Getting down, bang. I also understand how busy my brother is. Yes, I got off! It will not finish its work."
Although still at home hugging Salma's body, he let his wife down from his lap.
Suci and Umi left earlier yesterday with Rahma. He can come tomorrow morning. Even Nico and his last parents leave tomorrow afternoon.
"What do you want to make? I'm going to the kitchen." Salma twisted her body as she was already in the doorway of the room.
He looked up and was glued to see Salma who curled her hair to display her neck that was yellow. Although not level but his appearance was really tempting junior woke up and thrashed.
"Idiih brother even dumb."
Salma's voice managed to awaken him from the fantasy created in his brain.
"Bikin ginger milk yes, neng!"
"What food?"
"You're eating you!"
He laughed as he watched Salma curl her tongue before disappearing downstairs.
Mp3 which he steled on his laptop, now changed the song Uje - Angel of Heaven. He commented a big smile, as if the song fit his heart.
No one understands my shortcomings
Except for you, my son
Forgive me for my stupidity
Who cannot guide you
Your heart is my refuge
From my orgasm crime
My God approved that
Made you my wife
You are my heavenly angel
...Seriate...