Sagaras
Part #101

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"Currently, what brain is this? where can make a pinter," sibir Sagara who refused a bribe from his wife.

"It seems you are sensitive that way," said Aisyah did not want to lose and certainly forced Sagara would not want to open his mouth too.

"Pusurgery!" cetus the father-to-be.

"Duh, the handsome guy is screwing himself." Aisyah thaws too, though invisible but Sagara knows it.

It is true that Aisyah said if Sagara is indeed a type of forcing if dealing with him, especially if it has 'Hunger' he is willing his woman is resigned as long as it remains in good service.

All Lion descendants are the same if the matter of the bed. Those who are loyal and enough with women when always looking for solutions together are not actually looking for new challenges outside that is to stop by here and there.

Likewise with Sagara, he is young, handsome, wealthy and also has a fairly wide and free association. Not infrequently he suppresses ego and curiosity, strengthening the faith by continuing to mention the name of Aisha in his heart.

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Satisfied many times in and out of the store to buy many souvenirs and also stock snacks for Aisyah and Sagara themselves now they continue the journey with the final goal, namely, Home.

"Mas Fatih really exists, right?" sagara asked, this time he was quite excited because there was his brother-in-law, at least he had friends when he was busy at PonPes.

"There, from yesterday. But I don't know when to go home again" said Aisyah who sleepy, this must be because she had eaten anything during the trip.

"Why not stay at your house? pity them no one's going to stop."

Aisyah just shook her head, not not not not knowing the reason just that she was lazy to discuss about her brother's household.

"Assalamu'alaikum," cried Aisyah as she was at the door while Sagara lowered all their belongings included by the one who filled the trunk of the car.

"Waalaikumsalam war rahmatullah wabarakatuh," replied the voice of a woman who was believed to be Mother.

And sure enough, after the door opened appeared the figure of a wingless angel for Aisyah, the two women embraced releasing longing, but every day they could talk many times over the phone, he said, especially when he knew Aisyah was pregnant, all was done by Mother because she knew her daughter in the capital was not accompanied by a mother-in-law figure who could give attention and also understanding.

"Mother wait since the afternoon, son," said the mother whose eyes immediately glazed with glass because she was happy.

"Sorry, just-just-,"

"So most stop by, ma'am." replied Sagara mocked and then continued with greetings.

"Come in, you're not home yet, maybe in a minute. You just go into the room to rest, "the mother who is afraid her child is exhausted, she must remember that in the womb her daughter is not from the descendants of ordinary people.

"Hem, yes, Mom. But Aish wants to settle this first," she refuses subtly but is forbidden by Mother.

"Let Mommy do it later, there is Anti who can help, " replied Mother who immediately made Aisyah's forehead frown.

"Anti? is he here, Mom? since when? how come you didn't tell Aish the same story?" ask the woman in surprise.

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Just two hours ago, he would have stayed here..