My best friend, Maduku
New friend

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"Astaghfirullah !."

"Astaghfirullah !."

The two women almost fell to the floor because of a loss of body balance. One of the women was Alsya, who had just finished her examination of her womb.

"I'm sorry, I'm less focused walking around." Said the woman to Alsya because she was the one who did hit Alsya's shoulder from behind.

Alsya noticed the beautiful face of the woman and smiled kindly. "Yes, it's okay, anyways I'm fine." Alsya said kindly.

Both smiling.

"Mak's going out ?."

"Yes, he wants to go out too ?. How are we doing together ?." Take Alsya with a sweet smile.

"No problem, come on ?!." Said the woman with a smile no less sweet.

The two walk side by side. The conversation continued from asking each other the name, what was the age of the womb because the stomach of both of them were equally enlarged, also their age and where their partner because they did the examination alone.

Both have a small body posture like a teenager because it is the age of both who have not reached twenty years, had made people who cross paths astonished, but both of them just think of it as the wind that just happened to pass by while they were walking.

After getting out of the hospital building, it turns out the two are still at home to chat with each other.

"Well, it's arrived. Zahra you want to play at my house ?." Hope Alsya with a gloomy face.

"Main ?."

"Yes, stop by, as a good friend."

"Hem, okay, Al. But if I stay over I can't ?." Seloroh Zahra made Alsya chuckle.

"Yes, yes, anyways if you stay at my house even your husband can not sleep later." Timpal Alsya who still chuckles.

Zahra just smiled at the joke of her new friend.

"Have, non?." Ask the middle-aged man who is none other than Alsya's personal driver, assigned by Aly to deliver Alsya wherever his wife goes as long as Aly can't keep her company.

"Yes, sir. We go straight home. "

"Yes, non." Said the driver and immediately took over the back door and opened it for the master.

Alsya let Zahra in and she followed behind him.

Moments later, the car stops in the yard of Alsya and Aly's house. All three get out of the car. Alsya and Zahra entered the house while the private driver approached his friend who was guarding the gate at the guard post.

Zahra followed behind Alsya when entering the minimalist house but impressed elegant and modern.

"Please,..." Said Alsya invite his guests to sit and he went to the back to prepare a banquet and returned with a tray containing several snacks and two glasses of flavored drinks and arranged on the table.

Like a friend, the two talked this - it was interspersed with laughter that made the two feel at home to share the story. Both are not much different in delivering the story so that it can cause a comfortable feeling of each of the two.

As the afternoon progressed, Zahra returned home and Alsya asked her personal driver to take Zahra to her place of residence even though Zahra refused but Alsya did not accept her refusal so Zahra was forced to obey.

After Zahra was delivered by his driver, Alsya went into the room to clean himself and carry out his obligation to perform ashar prayers.

Two closing salutations of prayer have been spoken from his lips, then connect with dhikr and prayer then return to clean the prayer equipment and keep it on a special table.

Alsya went to the top of the bed which turned out to be the same as a knock on the door of her room. Alsya paused her intention to lie down and chose to open the door.

"Ehh mbak, why mbak?." Said Alsya after finding out who was behind the door of her room which turned out to be her housekeeper.

"Food is ready, no. Or is non Alsya going to eat now ?."

"Hemm, ajalah mbak, now I want to fall first."

"Oh, yes, it's non. Does non Alsya want to make milk ?."

"Can, later when it's done, just bring it in here, mbak ?."

"Yes, non."

Alsya nodded then closed the door again and immediately went to bed and laid down her body because of the fatigue she had been enduring from earlier. Slowly his eyes swept and fell asleep quietly in his sleep. Even ART went into his room to carry his order, Alsya did not realize it.

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"Dude, ihh... !."

Aly smiled watching his wife get annoyed with pouting lips. Who else would his wife have such an attitude besides Halimah, the chatty and grumpy one.

"Sir." Aly's finger tugged at Halimah's chin with a prick.

Halimah's hand kept her husband's fad away, but her eyes were still focused on the papers before her. The time of the effort or madrassa exam does require him to be busy because the responsibility of the pesantren has been transferred to his leadership as the only child of Abah Kyai, because it is impossible to bestow it on the ummi nyai, considering ummi nyai who started to get sickly.

"Hem." Halimah muttered without looking at it.

"Do you want help ?."

"May, but don't moan." Halimah glanced at the face of her husband who seemed to be planning something so she said so.

"Well, if you don't, it'll be over quickly." Say Aly at will.

"No, don't help !." Sewot Halimah stared at her husband's face.

The one being stared at even revealed his strange smile. Halimah did not want to pay attention to her husband's behavior, she chose to focus again on her work.

"Sir."

"What else, um ?."

"You know everything yourself, why not ask for help just like ustadz-ustadzah anyway ?."

"They have their own duties, ma'am."

"Well, but they're at least there's a little help to you, deck."

Halimah glanced at her husband's face with a fierce look. "Mas, you're so chatty now huh ?." Cynic words.

Aly chuckled at the words of his wife. "You forget who made me like this, Hem ?."

"I didn't teach you to be chatty ?!." Halimah's grunts were upset.

"Who said you were the one who taught me ?." Said Aly with a voice made plain but impressed seductive.

"Mas, have you ever seen a floating pen ink ?." Ask Halimah suddenly.

"If the pen is lifted, the ink is also automatically lifted, the deck." Said Aly origin.

"Oh, apparently you don't know?, Yes, here I show you." Halimah shifted her seat and approached towards Aly.

Halimah's hand pulled her husband's nose.

"Eh deck, what do you want ?." Aly asked frantically with Halimah's sudden behavior, let alone his wife's sweet smile that seemed to contain a veiled meaning.

"I just want to tell you how the ink floats." Say Halimah and get ready to launch the action.

Aly actually understood the purpose of the floating pen ink but he also wanted to give a little gift to his wife so as to let Halimah approach, and... It turned out to be true what he thought, Halimah's target was her face.

Cup

"Baby !!." Shouted Halimah because she was shocked by what Aly did.

Cup

"Mas, take your hands off !." Halima rebelled so that her two hands locked by Aly's hands were released, but it turned out to be useless.

"You started."

"Resid, really good !. Release ihh !." Halimah stared intently at the man's face before her.

Aly took over the pen that Halimah still held with her left hand. "Take it off." Pinta Aly so that the pen can be taken

"No." Halimah Keukeuh.

"Delivery."

"No, I don't want to !."

"Oh, okay." Aly's eyes were fixed on a pen lying near the papers, then picked them up.

"Mas, what do you want ?!." Halimah began to panic because it turned out that her plan failed and instead would be torn back.

"You paint." Aly relaxed with a strange smile.

"Mas... No, yes?, Please..." Halimah pleaded with great.

Aly grinned widely, starting to bring the tip of his pen closer to Halimah's cheek. "The pen color is red, just to make a blush-on, huh ?." Ask Aly.

"Mas... Don't..." Halima continued to rebel so that the pen did not stick to her cheek.

"Relax baby, this will definitely make your face more beautiful, there is a red-red." It was getting worse with her husband's smile. Thought Halimah.

Chesh

"Mas Aly ...!!"

"Haha...!!"

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