
"It's up to you to answer what, I don't care or i care. What matters is that I want you. Don't let me quietly leave, just mrs your money!" really Siska then went back to eating her boiled clams.
Haikal smiled here, he looked down on his wife.
"What can you do without me? You only have me in this world. If you leave me, what will you eat?"
Haikal asked in a cynical tone, belittling his wife's words. He was sure that if Siska continued to be by his side, his wife would not go anywhere. Because he has no one else but him.
Siska shrugged her shoulders indifferently.
"I have God. We don't know the future, do we? I am also young and beautiful. I'm 29, my face is young, my body is Spanish guitar. It's easy for me to live my life because I'm beautiful. Especially in Indonesia everywhere the beauty is the winner!" siska's relaxed reply implied arrogance in her tone made Haikal roll her eyes lazily.
What Siska said is true. Reality is so. In Indonesia or anywhere, surely the beautiful is the winner.
"You are so proud, take with you all God! It's like Sholeha to you!" haikal's taunts made Siska laugh giggling.
"At least I pray Maghrib and Isha. Not like you, just a Maghrib prayer. That's because of Reihan's shame, weeee! I'm more Sholeha than you're weee! I also memorize Surah Al Mulk, while you can only memorize 3 qul aja weee!"
Siska taunted her husband while sticking out her tongue infuriated Haikal. He died a flea, unable to refute the words of his wife. It is true everything Siska said.
If he only prayed Maghrib because Reihan invited and embarrassed because there was a son at home. He could also only memorize Surah Al-Khlas, An-Nas and Al-Falaq.
In contrast to Siska who can memorize Surah Al Mulk because he often heard the deposit of memorization of his son who was learning to memorize the Quran.
"Why silence? You lost, right? Ha ha ... weeee!" Siska taunted her silent husband while sticking out her tongue.
Haikal's upset.
"Fast eat, or I'll stay you here!" haikal's threat frightened Siska, but she tried to hold back her laughter.
"Yes-yes, I eat fast!"
Siska and Haikal finished their meal. Not to forget the woman ordered boiled clams for her son at home.
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Both of them arrived home, the atmosphere was very quiet. When they entered the house, they saw that Haikal's parents were already sitting waiting for their return in the living room.
A happy smile was engraved on Siska's face. He ran like a child who missed his mother.
"Mama, Papa!" shouted Siska directly hugging tightly to her mother-in-law.
"Huss .. You, don't scream. Wake up soon!" reprimanding Siska's in-laws then kissing her daughter-in-law's forehead and cheeks.
"Hehe .. end Siska seneng because Mama and papa are here. When's it coming, Ma, Pa? Why don't you call Siska? Let Siska and Mas Haikal get home quickly!"
The woman asked a variety of questions. As usual, she likes to stick to her mother-in-law. Haikal placed a packet of boiled shellfish food on the table. Then kissed the backs of his father's and mother's hands.
"You are a habit. If you ask it one-on-one, not much!"
Lina Haikal's mother pinched the cheek of her beloved daughter-in-law. Siska laughed grimly.
"Hehe, sorry, Ma."
"Mama and papa deliberately don't want to tell you to be a surprise. Some mama do not want to disturb your courtship time. Let Mama quickly get another grandchild!" lina's soft reply teasing her daughter-in-law made Siska's cheeks blush red.
"It has. He immediately slept out of Islamic prayers! Where did you guys come home from?" ask Aris Haikal's father.
"We've eaten boiled clams. I bought this for Reihan, because Reihan doesn't exist. Mom and Dad ate!" haikal made his father smile brightly.
"It's very black then. Papa also wants to eat boiled clams. Papa wanted this for a long time. But I can't buy it!"
Aris immediately opened the food package. Good smells go into their sense of smell.
"You want to eat again?" tanya Aris made Siska and Haikal shake his head quickly.
"No, Pa. We're full already." Decline Siska.
"Siska grab a drink for Papa and Mama!" The woman got up and went to the kitchen.
Aris and Lina gulped her saliva roughly hearing Siska's remark.
"Eh, Kal? Your wife can make coffee?" aris asked seriously making Haikal shake his head.
Aris and Lina patted both of their eels.
"Then wait especially? Help your wife. Papa and Mama don't want to drink your wife's coffee anymore. The last time papa's high blood came back from drinking coffee was your wife's death!" tell Aris to panic to remember that Siska's coffee was not sweet but salty.
Haikal hurried to the kitchen. He also did not want to feel the coffee of his wife's death.
He saw Siska was confused in the kitchen.
"Let me make coffee. You're where you make coffee!" sumpul Haikal said sharply making Siska's eyes glazed. The woman's lips had already advanced by a few centimeters.
Seeing his wife seem to be taking a cry even made Haikal panic half to death.
If his parents knew Siska was crying for him. Can bonyok his face in boxing by the father.
"You're bad, Mas. Hiks hu–." Siska did not have time to cry hysterically, Haikal first kissed the greedy lips of his wife. He put his taste buds into Siska's mouth. Tearing apart the contents in his wife's mouth.
"Suttt ... don't cry! I'm sorry. I taught you to make coffee!" whispered Haikal seriously with a soft voice seducing his wife to not get angry.
Siska nodded her head quickly. She was tempted by her husband's appeal.
Haikal heaved a sigh of relief for successfully seducing his wife to remain silent.
"Huff. If Siska cries, I'll be the barbeque tomorrow!" his murmuring is in the heart.
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