The Story of the Children of the Juragan

The Story of the Children of the Juragan
11. Wonder


All the way home, Wulan kept smiling. Imagine what happened at Aisha's wedding.


He still could not believe there was a handsome man who had a million charms. And most importantly, to be indifferent to his presence. It makes Wulan more challenged to know the ins and outs about him.


With a leisurely pitch, Wulan entered his luxurious palace-like house.


"Sweep ayu, what happened to you?" a woman who was sitting casually playing her phone was surprised to see the presence of Wulan.


"Mommy." exclaimed Wulan with sparkling eyes. He poured into his mommy's arms with a smile.


"Wulan, what happened to you?" mommy watched her daughter's appearance from head to toe, then back up again, frowning in wonder. Moreover, Wulan looked smiling sumringah.


"What happened to Wulan? There's nothing, is there?" Wulan showed herself to be fine.


"But whose clothes are you wearing?" Where's your shirt?"


"Wulan dump ma, it's dirty with opor."


"Who's shirt?"


"Guess who hayo is?" Wulan actually makes her mommy more confused.


"Good after" said a man who had just entered the house. Making the two women look at him then throw a smile at each other.


"Daddy." exclaimed Wulan while hugging her father.


"Wait a minute." Daddy broke down a hug and watched his daughter's appearance from top to bottom. Just like his wife was astonished.


"What costume are you wearing baby?"


"Oh, Dad's long story. But there's nothing Wulan would wear once in a while."


"You're like a cold person."


"Yes Dad, Wulan is cold. Yes, Wulan's staying in the room first huh, bye."


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Meanwhile, in other places, a flowery heart is also being felt by the newlywed couple, namely Aisyah and Fatih.


After passing the long reception and in addition still meet the guests who attended late, making both feel tired.


But that did not make them forget their obligations. Aisha wanted to be a devoted wife to her husband.


"I have prepared warm water for you, take a bath. So that the feeling of fatigue in your body is gone." said Aisyah while bowed shyly.


"Yes Ai, thank you."


After Fatih came out of the room, Aisyah sat down on the edge of the bed. With feelings that cannot be interpreted. He continued to stand up to calm his heart.


As the minutes passed, Fatih had returned to the room, which coincided with the Maghrib Adhan. He said goodbye to his wife to go to the mosque next to the cottage. With a smile, Aisyah nodded in favor of her husband.


After Isya's prayer, then Fatih went home. Again he found his wife who was still in the same position, sitting on the edge of the bed. He also ventured to approach her.


"Don't you pray yet?" fatih asked with her voice trembling.


"Already." replied Aisyah while nodding.


It was quiet for a few minutes, until finally there was a knock on the door.


"Let me open the mas." Aisha got up from her seat, and walked towards the door. Apparently he was the one who knocked on the door. He wanted to bring them to eat together. Aisha agreed. She rushed to her husband again.


"Mas, umi invited us to eat together."


"Yes Ai." the two walked together towards the dining room to enjoy dinner together, without a word. But of course their hearts speak. That said, 'i'm happy with him'.


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