
Archee accompanied Humai to finish the young mango. He smiled happily to see his wife eating with pleasure. Humai was astonished by Archee's gaze. "Why Bang?"
Archee. "No papa, it's good to see you're appetite like that. Mai, you want to talk to me about something"
Humai. "What's the Bang?"
"This is your condition is sick, you are also pregnant with our child, and it is also impossible if our parents have to go back and forth Magelang to Demak. For example, we look for ART that can accompany you, you agree not dear?" Archee asked very carefully.
Humai remained silent and thought for a moment. Imagine if there was someone else in their home. "If later Humai is not bed rest still need us to use ART Bang?"
Archee knitted his brows hearing Humai's statement. "Why is that so?"
"Yes...... Humai doesn't want any ART in our house"
"Try to think in the future Mai, for example yes, we have children, you work, Brother work, wouldn't we have ART? Who's gonna babysit our kids?" ask Archee.
Humai thought again. "Oh yes, in your employment contract yesterday with the hospital, there is a ban if for example you are pregnant?"
Humai. "Abang don't want you exhausted Mai, Abang just want the best for all of us. Brother. For example, you can't work at the hospital?"
Humai looked quickly. "No! Humai won't!" Archee scratched his non-itchy head. "Aren't you going to do it, honey??? You mean good brother...."
"okay?? Good for who Bang?? Good for Brother??"
"Ck, don't get mad, dong, honey?? I just thought, let nothing happen to you dear"
"Humai is fine! Humai is not a sick person who should all be helped! Humai is not a cripple who can't do anything! Humai and our baby-to-be are strong Bang!" Humai carried emotions until he evaporated them. Until he breathed and shed tears.
"You just want what's best for you! It's up to you!" Archee left Humai out of the room closing the door a little hard. Humai sighed and thought.
He lay down and covered his blanket. "Humai this isn't a weak woman, Bang. Trust me. We'll be fine. Huft"
Archee calmed herself down by sitting on the porch of her home. Looking far ahead. Start beristighfar. "Oh Allah... Why am I so rude to my wife?? Forgive Brother Mai"
Archee sat quietly until it sounded qiro'ah. He decided to enter. Take ablution and prepare to the mosque near his house. He went into the room. Shirt change. Humai only looked at it without greeting her. He pretended to be playing the phone while occasionally glancing silently at Archee.
Archee smiled faintly looking at him. "If you want to look at Abang do not hesitate, do not shirk the lyrics secretly so. Look at me"
Humai turned around and went back inside his blanket. Making Archee smile. "Bring to the mosque first. The key you brought, huh?"
Archee didn't get any authorization from Humai. He pretended to open the door, quickly running to the side of the bed. Humai opened the blanket. Looked at the doorway and was exposed to Archee's trick. Archee laughs.
"Hahahahaha... jiaahhhh........ was found out right?? Nyariin Brother huh??"
Humai went back into his blanket. His face blushed and held a smile due to Archee's actions. "Bring to the mosque first. Assalamualaikum"
Humai answered from inside his blanket. "Greetings waalaikum"
Archee immediately headed to the mosque because the Adhan had reverberated. Humai opened his blanket and smiled. "It can make people misbehave! You handsome camat sir!"
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Dzuhur completed, as scheduled. Amaris and Damar will face BP4R trial. Maris' parents have also come to fulfill the invitation.
Amaris became a little nervous. Mamah Laras calmed him down. "Quiet baby"
"Yes Mah, Maris is trying" Mamah Laras clasped her son's hand and smiled. Immediately Amaris' heart calmed down. "Mamah's smile can always nenangin Maris. Thanks to Mah"
"Eh, Waalaikum greetings Mr. Minister! Oh Allah....how are you, sir? For a moment, I have no respect" said Kapolda. He then saluted Papah Duta.
"I'm no longer a minister. Why do you still have respect??"
"Because I still remember very well the help of the Father to me at that time. This is Father's son? The twins?" Papah Duta nodded.
"This is Maris"
"Oalah.... that's why... I fit yesterday it's like I've seen but where and who? Little Jebul Maris.... Oh Allah. I also did not read the full biography of Maris to make me do not know sir, sorry"
"Why apologize? Come on, just start the trial immediately" Mr. Kapolda and his staff entered the courtroom. The policemen and their spouses sat in their own places.
One by one, he was asked about his readiness to be a companion of the state servant. It was Maris and Damar's turn. Not a question from the police. Except the instructions to do something.
"Ipda Damar Assegaf, try to show us your way or just tell us all who are here, how do you convince Ms. Maris how can want to be with you"
Damar smiled shyly remembering it. "Don't just tell me sir, practice too" Hamka said. Damar glared at him.
"Ah, may be your commander's idea. Hurry up!"
Damar and Maris become ashamed of re-practicing the events they met. They did it as the Police demanded. "Romantisyaaa.. shot time in a prisoner's car" seduced Mother Kapolda.
"If others express their love at the beach, cafe, or on the mountain. If this is different from the others. Shoot him in the prisoner's car. Fear later if not accepted into handcuffs by police sir yes Maris" said Kapolda. Everyone laughed back.
"Message me with all of you, take care and love your companion later. Getting that is easy. The hard thing is to keep it. For parents and guardians, I thank you very much to all, have entrusted the children of Mr. Mother to be a companion of our members. We also expect help from parents, in order to be a good mediator when they have problems. Because we know, that household life there must be a spice that makes it more delicious. Is that all?"
"Sign sir" answered everything. BP4R trial closed. They were declared officially married. Maris soon followed her parents back to Magelang.
"Your parents haven't come yet Dam?" ask Mamah Laras. "Sampun Mah, they're in hotel x"
"Oh, yes, then let us go there first before returning home" said Papah Duta.
"Be careful on Mah's road, Pah. Titip Maris"
"Yes.we say goodbye first. Assalamualaikum"
"Greetings waalaikum"
Papah Duta and his family returned to Magelang to prepare for the application tomorrow.
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