
Don't forget to pray. Bismillah.
Nurmaya Basith's. The poor girl whose heart was as big as the ocean had now found a much more perfect heart. Four months have passed. And, during her one month marriage to Sharif, she felt like she was reborn. Although his current state had not returned all about his memories, he was already able to smile cheerfully. Maybe that's called a soul mate. The figure that is then present brings the good of the world and the hereafter.
The day before the agreement, Nurmaya said goodbye to Kala and Gus Omar. She said she would live with her husband and father-in-law. And most importantly, she took the time to visit the house of her ex-husband, Abimana. As well as asking for blessings to Mr. Cipto and Bu Cipto who even though he actually did not really know them, he felt good. Also because of their spaciousness of heart, she was able to find blessings in her marriage. And by the permission of God, everything is made easy.
Today he went to Vey's house. Come by using a Sharif bike during school in MAN Pasuruan first. It just so happened that he found Vey sitting relaxing in front of the house while holding a tablet.
"Assalamualaikum, Miss Vey?"
"Oh, waalaikumussalam. What's up, huh?" Vey invited Nurmaya to sit next to him.
"Now do you look very happy?" Vey observed Nurmaya's gelagat. "Sorry, is your memory back?"
Nurmaya.
"That's it, but my heart can feel, Ma'am. Which makes me comfortable and uncomfortable. Thank you, Ma'am."
"What's he doing?"
"Have taken care of Mas Abi."
"What?" Vey pretends not to understand.
"I remember Gus Omar's dhawuh at that time, Ma'am. He said, Mas Abi will not marry before I get married again. After Mas Alfin told me many things, about my past, the circumstances of the people around me, I remembered that Madam Vey was the one who should have married Mas Abi. Forever, I won't get genuine love from him. The marriage that took place between us was only a matter of twelve."
"So, you know what, yeah?"
"Yes God willing, Ma'am."
Vey sighed. Then look at the same time as the first word. "My journey is so long. My process of contemplating, calming down, accepting, and then living is not easy. All the men who had come to me after Mas Abi had manifestly expressed feelings for me, then he married you, they were just a test. Maybe it was my destiny. He's only been borrowed for a while."
Nurmaya smiled faintly. "If I could be honest, I'd be happy to hear it, Ma'am. Mas Abi would be very lucky if married to a woman as great as Madam Vey. Not me. Vey doesn't have to worry. Four years we've been in marriage, Mas Abi hasn't touched me. We divorced in a state I was still a girl, Ma'am. Maybe it's because Vey's the real owner of him. Thank God, I'm pregnant now, too."
"I swear?" Vey's a little glaring.
"Hehe. Vey's expression embarrassed me."
Vey then muttered, "That's a lot of courage that is the Sharif."
"Speaking how, Ma'am?"
"No no. Ignore. Ignore it, yeah." Vey bertehem.
***
Any missing ribs will definitely return to their owners. Vey was officially married to Abimana Gulzar this afternoon, legally both religiously and stateally. Although only hold it very simply-grease yourself without inviting MUA, also the decoration, and, and invitations that are only from relatives and close neighbors without presenting friends teachers or comrades in arms first take place solemnly.
"Aren't you ashamed of marrying me?"
Vey. "When did Abimana Gulzar become so easily insecure?"
"You know how I am. Everyone knows it now."
"Udah, ah, what's that, Mas, Mas." Vey got up, inching to move.
Abimana pulled his hand away for a moment. "Wait, Vey. Just sit for a second."
"Mas Abi wants to talk about that again? I understand what the consequences are. With the attitude of Mas Abi who is now easy insecure gini, I do not want to make Mas Abi added insecure."
"I want you to promise."
"What?"
"Stay beside me until whenever."
"Utututuuuuu. Since when was Abimana Gulzar who used to be a duck-talking, say a bit spicy, now how to mellow?"
Abimana Kontan tickling Vey waist. Which he thinks Vey's current expression looks annoying.
"I'm originally a gini." Abimana defended herself.
Vey brought his face closer, almost hitting Abimana's cheek. He said, "Alaaaaah, cook yes? Reallykaaaaah?" His eyes stared mischievously.
"Totally."
"Frontal" Abimana said spontaneously. Holding smile.
Vey straightened his body. Hand lay. "Halal, right? I am thirty one years old. So, it's only natural that I'm frontal. No more bloating. He wants a gercep. Want to try tonight?"
Abimana laughed softly. Half was surprised by Vey's attitude which he thought was very different from the past. It turned out to be much more fun and fun. He also offered her a gentle look.
"No. I want to date until I'm satisfied. Let's go on a whim, Na."
Vey frowned. "Mmm ... That's it, huh? But, Mas Abi is hunting old. Don't remember what age?"
"Are you young too?"
"If I was, yes, self-conscious for a long time."
"So you're not talking bucin-bucinan? How's the ex?"
"What is an ex? The one that's squeezed in white?"
"Siran."
Vey tried to be ignorant when Abimana offended Kafil.
"Na, look at me!"
Vey brought her face closer, returning that look. They met with a look in a few seconds.
"At this rate?" ask Vey.
"Hmm?"
"I see your breathing has started to disordered, Mas?" Vey held a smile.
Abimanah. "Ah, no. It's just normal."
Vey chuckles. "Cowok if dodging is funny too. Elegant, pretentious, original yes want it. Tell me you want to, Mas. I'm going to the kitchen to grab a meal."
Abimana. "Could it be, yes, his attitude? Is that so, but I used to be insensitive?" his inner.
"Mas, I took a lot. Dishes. I want him to eat a little, so here's the rest Mas Abi spent." Vey came in suddenly. Then, put it on the bed.
Vey scoops rice for Abimana.
"Start." Abimana tells Vey not to bribe him first.
"Why?" Vey softened his voice.
"I'm actually just insecure of one person."
"Me?"
Abiman.
"Well, Mas. I'm really sorry to talk about that. Already, yes."
"You are not ashamed for example in the words of people, marriage is old, the turn can be physical so. You want to answer how?"
"Please, Mas, talk about it."
"That's most likely bound to happen, Na. You're not ashamed?"
"I'm males discussing that. Behold it." Vey.
Again Abhimana held his hand.
"Jutek again dong, Na!"
"Oooh, Mas Abi wants that?"
"End kangen also with your old attitude."
"Marriage is the same before marriage it must make a difference. Yes natural dong if I used to jutek, jaim to Mas Abi. I don't want a jutek anymore. How are you spoiled?" Vey blinked his eyes.