
One month passed, Kenan and Hanin were still living with Rasti in Aditama's main house. Time and time again, Rasti asked about her daughter's situation there. However, Kiara always made sure to her family that she was okay.
Yes, Kiara and Gunawan are doing much better than before. Although Gunawan is still irritable and lack of attention, but the man was never absent using the body of the wife to vent his desires and now Gunawan was a little more gentle when doing unification. Kiara didn't even bother about that. Again, he survives only for the baby he is carrying at the moment.if nothing lives in Kiara's stomach, perhaps at this time, he is still alive, the woman had gone far away leaving behind all the hassle she had caused herself.
However, this is how fate, sometimes it goes not according to desire. Kiara also realized that what was planted, that is what will be harvested. And now, he is living what he once planted.
“Mam, where are we going?” ask Hanin to Rasti.
Hanin and Rasti were in the car. They are accompanied by Shamsudin, Rasti's loyal personal driver. Rasti took her daughter-in-law for a walk and shopping. Rasti takes Hanin to her grocery store for bags and shoes.
“We're going for a walk. For a month, you're home. Isn't it bored?”
Hanin smiled and shook his head.
Rasti smiled too.
For one month with the son-in-law, Rasti gets to know Hanin. No wonder his son loved his daughter-in-law so much. Hanin is indeed a woman who never demands. She faithfully waited for her husband to come home and always greeted Kenan with a sweet smile.
Rasti looked at the son-in-law, as if reflecting on himself. Although Rasti had worked in the field of entertainment and had been Miss Jakarta. However, a frugal and unprofitable soul remained attached to him, until finally he was pinned down by Kean, the son of a wealthy businessman and slowly followed the family style of the husband.
They arrived at a bag shop and branded shoes.
“Mami want to buy a bag?” ask Hanin.
“Ya,” replied Rasti smiling. Though he did want to buy a bag and shoes for Hanin, although the money was certainly from Kenan.
Hanin's footsteps moved following her mother-in-law. They went into that shop. Rasti was immediately greeted warmly by the clerk and the store owner, because it happened that the store owner was there.
“This is Mr Kenan's wife?” ask the shop owner named Riana.
“Iya. This is Kenan's wife.” Rasti smiled at Riana while holding Hanin's arm.
Hanin greeted Riana and returned the hand of the shop owner.
“Wah, beautiful.”
Hanin again could only smile, when Riana compared herself to Vanesa. Although Riana compared with the positive, because she thought Hanin was much prettier and friendlier than the model.
Hanin took a look at the bag displayed neatly there, while Rasti was in the cashier. He had wanted to buy the bag for a long time, so he no longer needed to choose.
“Waw, the price is amazing,” Hanin murmured, when looking at the price printed on the label of that bag.
“You want this?” ask Rasti.
Hanin turned towards her mother-in-law and smiled. He also shook his head. “No, Mam. Just look at.”
Again Hanin nodded. “No, Mam. It's too expensive.”
“It's okay, Han. You have to look different now, because now you are no longer the Hanin you used to be, you are Hanin Kenan Aditama's wife.” Rasti took Hanin's handbag and asked the store clerk to wrap it.
“Mami was like you. But we have to change our appearance. Not to look arrogant or glamorous. But for prestige. Showing self-esteem and carrying the husband in front of the crowd.”
Hanin nodded. He agreed. It's funny, isn't it, if the wife of a wealthy businessman but her appearance is ordinary. Kenan can be called a husband who does not pay attention to his wife.
Finally, Hanin chose a bag, shoes and one sandal to suit his wishes. These were the most expensive handbags, shoes, and sandals Hanin had ever bought in his entire life. In fact, the price of bags, shoes, and sandals, if in the amount can to buy one MPV car with the brand of a million people.
“Where is your card?” rasti asked Hanin while raising his palm.
“Card?”
“Ya, the platinum card that Kenan gave.”
Hanin opened his bag and wallet. The bag he was wearing right now was not just any bag either. Kenan gave it to her a few weeks ago, in exchange for Hanin having to dance naked erotic in front of her. Hanin did not ask for the bag. Basic reason, Kenan, there's no death.
“This.” Hanin handed over the card that her husband had given her since she became his wife.
Rasti received the card and gave it to the cashier.
“Pinnya, Bu?” ask the cashier while thrusting the EDC machine at Hanin.
Hanin was confused, because he forgot the pin number of the card, even though Kenan once called it.
“How yes, Mam? Hanin forgot, having never used this card,” Hanin replied innocently, making even Rasti smile.
“Try your phone check. Who knows you have saved it there.”
Hanin shakes. “No, Mam. Hanin never saved a pin number on mobile.”
“Try, check first,” says Rasti again.
Inevitably, Hanin also took the phone in his bag. Though he sure never type the pin number of this card there.
Shortly after, Hanin smiled. Shortly after opening her phone, she saw a message notification from her husband.
“The pin number of that card, corresponds to your date of birth. Have fun, Honey. Later tonight, replace me that you make happy. Okay!” Kenan wrote the message with a heart and kiss emoji
Hanin continued to review the smile. As it turns out, the mother and son are really compact.