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Ale is seen grumbling as he gets off the taxi that takes them to a small town.

"Sir!" Aisyah pulled the tip of the husband's tshirt that was walking away from her.

Ale just kept quiet, without saying anything and also turning his head. He wanted to know how much guilt the wife had left the blue-hued capitan on her thigh, not just that, but that, Aisyah has also made herself embarrassed by calling her a weathered bachelor in front of the driver.

"Seeing the shape is not yet, pretentious and say the goods are rotten," grumbled in the heart. Bujang Al, not the stuff is weathered. hmmm, sensitive really sir.

"Are you angry?" he said by walking slowly in order to match the steps of the husband.

"Indeed, there is no shame in the road as a weathered bujang, it's dry, weathered again," he said by stopping his footsteps.

"Mother kayak chick is coming in a month, so goodyan anyway!" Aisyah came to a stop and let go of her handrails on Ale's tshirt roughly.

"Of course, everywhere the girl never feels guilty, it's clearly wrong, just straight up," the monologue in his heart while looking at his tshirt that had just been thrown by the Madam.

"But you if you're angry don't have to come a month first right Ai, why?"

Aisyah looked sharply at Ale.

"Duh, feel again the same interview fenny rose, swept his eyes,"

"Ehm," Ale normalized her voice as Aisyah was still at home looking intently at him.

"Ai" he said, looking to the right and to the left. Because they are now the attention of a small group of children who seem to be going to teach.

"Sister ganteeeeeng, her sister was caught dating huh? Hence getting scolded," they said as they ran over and laughed crisply leaving Aisyah and Ale.

"Big brother doesn't know Ai, not a single weathered item," Ale still brought up Aisyah's words in the taxi.

"Sister's sister isn't sir?" said Aisyah chimed in Ale's booze.

"That's so happy for you Ai, if the whole world justifies your words,"

"Who said what's my weathered stuff?" her wrath, because her husband is really perverted mind.

"That's why don't be pretentious, just look at it like never, pretentious to say my stuff is weathered, don't know you yet if he's already in action. One month you will be carrying me because fatigue runs," he said again walking.

"Never!"

"We'll prove it tomorrow,"

"Eh," Aisyah gawked in disbelief, so could her ex-boss and husband threaten her.

"What do you mean, you threatened me?"he said by walking quickly after the husband who even walked faster left him.

"No! Just want to prove it," Ale said looking at Aisyah.

In the morning, Aisyah was really tired from waking up from her sleep.Not, not because of the proof from Ale. But because he was exhausted from his long trip yesterday. Now they had occupied a small house rented by Ale.

"Good morning my beloved, prettiest and sexiest wife" Ale approached the wife who was still at home under her blanket.

"Today I have an interview Ai, do'ain good luck huh. And we can live in a bigger house than this" he said, offering warm milk to his wife.

"I'm happier with our situation like this sir, it's okay to be small as long as your affection and love remain big and will not diminish for me,"

"Aamiin, hopefully it'll be even better y,"

Aisyah nodded. Then she uncovers the blanket

" Ehm," Ale cleared his throat to see the sweet treat before his eyes.

"No need to fish in the pond also Ai time, not exciting ah! There was no sensation of his screams,"

Aisyah frowned deeply. However, he immediately pulled back his thick blanket upon noticing onto his teledor by displaying his half-naked body before Ale.

"Duh, use the wake-up event of a hungry lion because it has been more than one month of fasting again," said Aisyah in her heart with both hands that seemed to tighten the handle of the blanket.

"So keep going, let the bird enter all his mouth," said Ale grabbed the empty milk glass of the wife.

"Eh," Ayesha was really tired even just to swallow her own saliva.Ponder what bird suddenly entered her mouth?

She would protest with her husband's words, but Ale had already come out of her room with his face bent exactly the person lost.

"Sir!" his charge ran after Ale who was still in the doorway.

Aisha hugged her husband from behind. She realized that she was making her husband angry and embarrassed. Then this morning dorm with fishing in the pond anyway, duh Ai, Kira dong if you want to torture the husband. Born bathin high voltage all tuh.

"What?" Ale turned her body around to face each other with Aisyah.

Aisyah took off her embrace, bowing by braiding her ten fingers.

"I'm sorry," he said with a slight lift to his head, glancing thinly at the former boss's face. There was a hint of grin painted on her red lips.

"That's all? There's nothing else,"

"Well, what the hell else, did he think I'd do?" ask in the heart.

The cup!

Aisyah suddenly raised her head properly, when she received a surprise attack from Ale. Both of his cheeks were like fried shrimp now. Red windiness.

"Father steal the start, cheat!" His protest was by rubbing his two cheeks roughly. Ale who saw that laughed.

" Cast what? So you want to kiss me first?" he said teasingly and apparently his bullshit got a shameless head nod from his wife.

"Well, now I'm back in the first kiss, no," Ale landed a friendly kiss again, but not on the cheek but on Ayesha's forehead.

"That's not returning, but asking again sir, how the hell!" protest again, then Ale's hand.

"Hopefully the successful interview Mr. husband," he said, kissing the back of Ale's hand.

"Thank you Miss, wife" she replied back to Aisyah's unromantic greeting.

"Kok Bu the wife, sir? There is no romantic-so husband, "Aisyah encourages the body of the husband not to be in the doorway.

"Keep, what do you want to call dong?" said Ale again watching Aisyah's pouting face.

"Honey, Brother go first huh," Ale rubbed Aisyah's head slowly.

"Be careful dear brother," Aisyah immediately closed the door tightly. He really hoped that his words had not been heard by Ale.

Ale smiled in his footsteps.

"Make the affairs of the servant of the Lord easy, there is a woman who does not want the servant to see her tears flow because of the servant, there is a heart that does not want the servant to hurt again and again,"

Ale then got into a taxi that took him to the location he had mentioned before entering the taxi.

"Al barokah tower yes sir," said Ale reaffirmed after seeing the distance to the interview place was getting closer.

The driver nodded without answering.

Ale became suspicious as the driver looked down with a hat covering his head.

"No need to pay sir,"

"Eh," Ale ventured to open the man's hat.

"You?"

Thank you for being faithful in this chapter. Accompany kang write this amateur until happy ending huh. 🥰🥰