Honey For Amira
Go home

Tonight Aminah, Farhan and his two wives, are still in the living room. They still seem to be talking.

After the event was over, the four people, preferring to spend their time chatting in the living room.

Farhan and Zia had not yet entered the room, for they were also not well with Amira. There was no way Farhan would take his new wife to his room and leave Amira just like that in the living room.

"I want to go home" said Amira suddenly.

Farhan, Zia and Bu Aminah, stared at Amira at the same time.

"Going home? why re-home? It's Amira's night. You don't have to go home yet" said Farhan.

"The word is done. So it's okay if me and Fauzan go home. I spent a few days here, Laila must have been waiting for me to come home" said Amira.

"But Laila is not home alone. He's your family, right? she said you put her in her grandmother's house, "Aminah didn't seem to let Amira go home either.

Actually Amira's heart is uncomfortable if she has to linger with honey and in-laws. Especially for a night in that house.

Amira could not afford to stay one roof with her husband's two wives. If she had to choose, she would rather stay in her own home with her two children than stay at her in-laws' house.

"But I want to go home. I'm tired. Anyway, I want to sleep where here, I don't have a room" Amira said.

"You slept with my mother, son, for a while. It's late tomorrow morning, just go home. Poor your son. He's been sleeping and he's also just recovered from illness."

"But I still want to go home. If Mas Farhan doesn't want to take me, I'll take a ride."

"Don't Amira. You don't get so dong. Pity your child, rather than riding an ojek, mending with Galih aja," said Bu Aminah.

Amira looked at her husband.

"You must be tired, Mas. It's okay, Mas, if I go home with Mas Galih?" ask Amira.

Farhan frowned. He thought for a moment, before he let his wife go home for the night.

"I don't want to stop you, Amira. But I'm tired of Amira. If you want to go home, don't go home alone. Same with Galih if you want. But if you want to be with me, tomorrow morning. I'll take you home" said Farhan with my eyes.

Farhan was tired of his activities all day.

"I want to go home with Mas Galih. If Mas Galih doesn't want to, it's okay if I go home to ride a motorcycle. In front of the clock is still a lot of ojek."

"Yes, if you want to be with Galih. I'll call Galih ya."

Amira nodded. Bu Aminah then stepped away leaving the living room to call Galih who was currently in her room.

Tok tok...

Aminah's mother knocked on Galih's room door. A few moments later, Galih came out.

"What's wrong, ma'am?" ask Galih with eyes that still look sleepy.

"Why don't you send Amira home?" ask Bu Aminah.

Hoaaamm...

"What time is this?" tanya Galih looked into the wall of her room.

"It's still half nine."

"Well, do you want to go home? why so much hurry."

"I don't know Amira."

"Farhan don't want to do anything?" ask Galih.

"The Farhan is still tired Galih."

"Emang Farhan the tired doang. I'm tired of Mom's too."

"Yes, then, you want to nganterin Amira no. If not, he said Amira wanted to take the ojek."

Galih glared at her mother.

"What! ojek ride. Night-night gini aja ojek? there's-there's Amira. Yes, I'll take you. I'll get ready first."

"Yes." Yeah."

Aminah then left Galih's room. Galih closed the door again to get ready.

"Amira, Galih get ready. You wait a minute "

Amira then left the living room to get ready. He had already clamped his clothes and Fauzan's clothes into his bag. After that he held Fauzan and returned to the living room to wait for his sister-in-law.

Moments later, Galih approached Amira in the living room.

"Come on Amira, I'll take you home."

"Yes, it's."

Before leaving, Amira said goodbye to Farhan, Zia and Bu Aminah. After that he went out with Galih with Fauzan's ride.

The car is sitting on the motor. He looked at Amira.

"Let's ride Amira!" pinta Galih's.

"Yes, it's."

Amira then climbs onto Galih's motorbike. After that, they left their house.

After Amira and Galih left, Bu Aminah stared at Zia and Farhan in turn.

"Dwanty, Farhan. I'll go to the room first."

"Yes, Mom."

Aminah rose from her seat. After that he went to his room leaving Farhan and Zia.

After Bu Aminah went to her room, Zia and Farhan then stepped up to their room.

Farhan had already opened the room door for Zia. He then grabbed Zia's shoulder into the room.

With a flash, Farhan and Zia were already sitting by the side of the bed.

Farhan looked at Zia fixedly. After that he grabbed Zia's hand and grasped it tightly.

"Now, you're my wife Zi. I will not distinguish you from Amira. I love you, I love Amira."

"Yes ustadz. I believe in the same ustadz."

Farhan smiled.

"Don't call me ustadz. Because now I'm your husband."

"Keep I should call Ustadz what?"

"Call Mas like Amira."

Zia smiled with her two cheeks blushing red.

Farhan raised Zia's two hands and kissed the back of her hand.

Zia had only smiled a little since. He was still timidly dealing with Farhan.

"Are you ready?"

"God willing. I will always be ready to serve you."

"Alhamdulillah. Thanks to Zi." Farhan then kissed Zia's forehead. After that he stared fixedly at Zia.

"I went to the bathroom first Zi" said Farhan.

"Yes, it's."

Farhan then stepped out of his room to go to the bathroom. While Zia rubbed her sweaty forehead.

Since then he was groggy when dealing with Farhan. What's more this is the first night of the two of them.

Ring ring ring...

Farhan's phone suddenly rang. Zia, who had been in the room since, just let the phone ring.

"Duh, who the hell is that calling. Mas Farhan why so long to go to the bathroom," said Zia.

Zia picked up Farhan's phone on the table. He stared at an unfamiliar number.

"Who the hell is this calling. I picked it up, yes" said Zia. He seemed hesitant to pick up the call from the foreign number.