The Mate at the Beginning
Chapter 117 Has no partner yet

Looking at the baby something really for Mita, seeing her small movements that just yawn or ngulet really makes her amazed and laugh amusedly. The shadow of the baby in the belly of his mother is rich in what style. If it is still five-six months may still be rich free swimming fish, the bigger the baby adek is clearly the narrower the space of movement. It's appropriate that his mother complained of pain when kicked strongly well how else every day can only curl up clearly tired, which is just sleeping tired especially the baby in the stomach.

"Such a deck machine!" Mita menoel-noel cheeks baby Ita who does not respond at all remain cool to sleep.

"Adek..bangun dong Aunty want to play with you." back menoel cheeks.

"Adeeker.....I Miss you always." The lack of work is indeed talking baby using English. The one who saw him could only catch his breath. Irham scowled in the corner of Ita's room, he regretted coming to know so mending at home at least he could do something more useful.

"Adeek..." he kissed with gauntlet the cheek of the baby who still sleeps soundly to make Mita swipe her nose into the nose of the baby and then laugh, and so on.

"Udah dong.biarin he bobo, you do not know a newborn baby from morning to afternoon bobo but midnight even ngajak.ak...ek..ak....ak....keep sleeping on the grim." Mita smiles.

"Is she?" tanyanya scoffing.

"God is still a baby but can disturb your parents, so one house does not sleep dong." Ita stared off guard, not out of thought the same amazingly magical Mita comment.

"Yes..kamu haven't thought later if you have a new child to know." Ita threw herself with her eyes closed, feeling sleepy.

"Having a child isn't your choice?" Ita snorted knowing Mita was scorning her.

"Sister.ayo."

"She's just waiting for her to wake up and we're gone."

"Oh brother.I'm not comfortable, I'm a man here." said Irham with a feeling of unease.

"Iye..."

"Come...!" irham was half forced. Ita breathed in frustration, not the baby who was disturbed even she herself who was disturbed by their small debate.

"Diem, you're noisy!" Ita glared while snorting in annoyance.

"Grand...." Mita again bothers by rubbing the baby's skin.

"Adeeh...you are that..don't disturb him bobo barin ribet ater if he wakes up!" Mita seemed to not care, she continued to disturb baby Ita in all kinds of ways.

"Isy..if you like the same baby there make your own." Ita was very upset by Mita's actions to her son, who even laughed.

"Sister Mita let's go home!" Irham kept forcing her to go home.

"Later I say bang Yahya let's be invited to make a baby so do not bother his son Ita" he continued annoyed with frowning, saying,immediately greeted with a large pillow right about his face that did not have time to avoid because he did not think the effect of his speech just now, he just origin of speech.

"Your mouth....." Mita swerving. Irham scratched his head not realizing his mistake.

Ita originally wanted to laugh but did not hear the word 'bang Yahya' he gawked, his brain was loading thinking about Irham's intentions.

"That Yahya....?" he felt that there was something strange from Irham's words, calling bang Yahya means Mita is in a serious relationship with a person named Yahya but Yahya which......

The surprised Mita, stiffened up, threw a threatening laser-like gaze at the panicked-looking Irham. If there had been no Ita, he would have bowed down at Mita's feet asking for forgiveness. For now it cannot or will be caught.

"Who is Ham?" Irham looked confused, Mita was looking at him with a meaningful gaze hoping that Irham understood his meaning.

"Yes bang Yahya.I like to call bang Yahya." replied Irham with a frown, running according to Mita code.

"I mean Irham...our former math teacher is not Mit?" She shrugged her shoulders, pretending not to know.

"Yes do not know ask the person.ah bentar apparently there is a chat from our class group, there are those who want to get married, three more days through grub...." Mita shifted the focus of the conversation. Tumben-tumbenan mgecek Group class usually also bodo very.

"Who the hell is Ham?" urgently Ita who is still curious, apparently his efforts to divert the attention of Ita failed. Still busy asking Irham now.

"I don't know if I call him bang Yahya" in Mita's heart praises Irham's intelligence. Now Ita was stuck with her own question and looked annoyed.

"Hey...Then we'll go to Deva's wedding." Mita never give up trying hard to distract Ita who is still thinking with a person named Yahya.

"You are. I'm serious, which one is it?" urgently Ita continued to ask with a frown, upset because he did not get a definite answer, which was asked instead of plates.

"Don't think about it.he just spoke because he was upset, the desire to go home was not followed so digress by talking."

"You're upset yourself like that too, right?" Ita was silent for a long time but still felt something was hidden from her.

"This time I give up but don't expect it any other day." threatened Ita with a cynical look.

Hearing the word hungry Ita remembered that from earlier did not entertain them with food while in the kitchen the neighbors were busy helping cook mutton, today the baby aqiqah event.

"Eat first before going home.today my baby aqiqah event so as a Tantenya you have to eat." deservedly there are many guests or maybe a large family Ita.

Forcing Mita and Irham to come forward despite having refused firmly, Mita was uncomfortable being the center of attention of the people around her finally nodded respectfully with an awkward smile and then took a seat.

Parents are always more understanding maybe because they have eaten a lot of salt acid. Knowing the reluctance of Mita, mama Ita did not force to eat in place but equipped with a lot of food to take home. Refuse back but parents are always smarter to speak.

"Take or aunt will be sad, you're like our family so it's natural that aunt gave you a little food." finally Mita received it and went straight home.

Continuing the journey by asking Irham to drive while he sat in the back corner. Ask Irham to go home and eat or go to the next destination. Irham answered directly to his next destination. Until the sound of Azan dhuhur Mita asked Irham to stop by if he saw the mosque.

"We pray first!" mita asked when she reached the courtyard of the Mosque, Irham nodded lethargic like powerless.

"Do you want to eat first?" praying is important but he cannot ignore the circumstances of others.

"You're hungry, right?" Irham took pride in admitting, Mita laughed.

"Don't be detained or you can get sick from eating late." Irham pulled to sit in the mosque's role rather hidden so that Irham could eat without being disturbed by the gaze of people.

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As per the orders,Irham went into the court of RT's father's house to report himself for his insha Allah's imminent move and informed him that from tomorrow he and others would often wiri to begin preparing the place his new life before he actually moved.

"Please sit!"

Their arrival was warmly welcomed by the father of RT family until all family members were introduced, what is not excessive he thought. Mita smiled stiffly, feeling strange with their attitude.

"Please enjoy!" the intention was just a moment, handing over a photo of KK and KTP coffee and then left but even like being tied up with a lot of food. Glancing at Irham, he seemed to be enjoying the meal a lot. Huw...Mita sighed looking at him and just smiled and thanked him as he continued to be offered food.

They start asking about Mita's family after reading her family Card and Mita answers it briefly.

"Later I also moved.." said Irham with a mouth full, Mita glanced annoyed.

Mr RT kept asking about many things, especially 'Work or still in college?' general questions according to him and directly answered the work. The next question led to his status of 'Are you married?' and answered not yet. Strange he thought it was listed on the family card but still asked.

"Wah..incidentally my son is still single yet has no partner..hehehehe.." so this means, promoting his son well understandably like that parents when finding a candidate for a good daughter-in-law want to match.

"She's already established as a teacher...Where's my son?" while patting the shoulder of his son who continues to look at Mita with a smile.

"The junior high school here, the Indonesian teacher.." he proudly explained his work. Mita raised an eyebrow.

"God willing, that good, dedicated young man." only speak stale in return, has made Irham stoned because he is full can be sure he will not be able to drive.

Starting to get bored throwing compliments finally Mita say goodbye.

"Lho's in a hurry, son Mita......"

"Ah yes sir.there is still business."

"The money's important?"

"If you just stay here first we chat again so it's more familiar and can be closer." this mode anyway. Thankfully, there was a phone call coming in. Mita asked permission a bit away to take the call.

"Hello assalamu alaikum pak Wahyu..."

"Ah..iya pak 200 eggs and 25 chicken kampung yah pak..insya Allah but I am still out of this..."

"You're taken now, sir?"

"Oh yes sir I'll be home."

"Waalaikum hail.thank you."

Mita walked over, raised her eyes to say goodbye and found RT's father gawking, whatever he was thinking.

"Sorry sir, we have to go home and thank you for the treat.assalamu alaikum..."