Don't despise my Shortcomings
The Prayer Accomplished

Naqi let go of her embrace with Rania. After a light chat, and strengthen Rania, Naqi finally decided to go home and would ask Cyra for help to return using the same excuse, so that they could be allowed out of the house by grandfather. In the future Naqi will look for reasons to be able to return to live in his home, so that he can when to accompany his lover without having to bother asking permission with his grandfather, and his mother.

Naqi entered her house lethargic, she directly climbed into her room. It is grandfather who usually relaxes in the living room, today is not visible. Maybe he was working in his office.

Cyra and Mamih are in the kitchen preparing dinner, while Naqi is in the room looking for Cyra's whereabouts.

"Where's the kid?" naqi's inner being did not see Cyra in her room. Naqi went back downstairs to find his little wife.

"Bec... Ra...," called Naqi from the stairs, who knew that his wife was in the kitchen with her mother.

"Honey, that's you being called your husband. You serve him first, he must be looking, hunt you samperin him!" Mamih was immediately excited when Naqi called out to Cyra.

Cyra also confused the meaning of the words mamih. However, he could not refuse the order of his father-in-law either, and Cyra rushed to meet Naqi.

"Why the hell is Mas?" ask Cyra in surprise, usually when you go home already, never scream.

"Let me talk first!" Naqi pulled Cyra's hand to follow her into the room.

While the mamih in the kitchen was excited because the mamih peeked at Naqi's treatment, and thought there would be a scene of mochi in his son's room. "Yes," cried mamih in excitement. "Naqi is indeed reliable, just returned home from work straight away to pursue deposit," mamih muttered interspersed with his crisp laugh.

Aunty who was in the kitchen was also surprised by her Nyonya behavior.

While in the room, the mamih thought there would be mochi dough..

"Why Mas, really make Mamih misunderstand continues," perotes Cyra, once the door is closed.

Naqi scrunched her forehead, confused by Cyra's words. "What does it mean to bring Mamih. I'll call him you."

"Yes, I misunderstood. Because Mas shouted Mamih thought you wanted to invite me to make dede," snorted Cyra while sitting violently on the bedside.

"Hw... Hahahahahaha......." Naqi laughed crisply, with mamih's behavior.

"Mamih and their Grandpa were astonished at the same part of me and they were very excited and very misunderstood. His mind is very perverted, a little run to make children," said Naqi while still continuing to chuckle.

"It was because I started. Try to stay still do not lure surely they are not this rich frenzy," murmured Cyra, annoyed with the behavior of his actions that nyari because of the turn there is a problem throwing to Cyra.

"But, that's okay, it's even good that they imagine themselves with their perverted brains" Naqi said.

Cyra only snorted annoyed at Naqi's behavior. "By the way I call Cyra what's necessary?"

Naqi who was still chuckling was immediately aware of her initial intention of calling out to Cyra. "Oh yes, I called you because I wanted to ask for help.(.Not finished talking, but it's been cut by Cyra)

"Mba Rania again?" guess Cyra flatly.

"To you know," Naqi replied guiltily.

"I was paid to smooth your relationship" Cyra replied flatly.

"Yes, I want to ask you for help so that Grandpa and Mamih will let us out of the house again. Yes the reason is the same as last night so they do not ask a lot of questions and allow," Naqi said with a serious face.

"As for Mas, but if one day we are caught lying, then Grandpa and Mamih are angry and do not believe us anymore, Cyra can not do anything. Because this is all Mas's ideas and ways," Cyra answered lazily.

"Yes, that's why you have to be compact with me, so they don't get suspicious and our secrets are safe." Naqi made sure that Cyra was compact with him.

Cyra just nodded lazily, she was resigned. What do you want Naqi, even though he is actually lazy with Naqi's plan which in the future can cause new problems. Not Cyra there is no heart with Rania who is sick, but the way Naqi who is willing to lie to smooth his plan, where Cyra is lazy actually to get involved too far.

Cyra immediately got up from her seat and was about to take a bath.

"What else, I didn't say. Cyra has to follow Mas' plan, right? And Cyra wants to take a shower. Wh why? Wanna come?" cyra said lazily.

"Yes, take a bath, you stink," for Naqi.

"Bau'an also Mas, do not realize the same asem kiss one village," reply Cyra no less jutek.

Cyra entered the bathroom and closed the door while Naqi nagged incoherently. "Enak says he says smells. Do not know my deodorant sajah the same perfume I can buy a unit of motorbike," snorted Naqi did not accept the smell by his wife.

"Ra you later and-and the beautiful ones for Grandpa and Mamih to believe that we're going on a date" Naqi said before entering the bathroom.

Cyra just grunted lazily, "Long ajah continued until the Angel was confused about which catet dosan again and want to be noted where the book was full of sin notes," grumbled Cyra.

Dinner time arrived Naqi and Cyra ready to eat rice.

"Where are we going?" ask mamih kepo.

"Mamih, don't pretend you don't know. Find a new and safe atmosphere," Naqi chuckled in her charade. While Cyra only listened, lie for the sake of lies that her husband corals, in order to accompany her lover in the hospital.

"Well, is this house not safe?" Grandpa joined the adult chat.

"Far away, if at home many eyes and many ears that want to kepo," tweeted Naqi with a glance at grandfather.

"Oh, so you think grandfather will be able to do your activities in the room" replied Grandpa.

"It can be safe, so find a safe. Let no one disturb you" Naqi said casually.

"Ok, alright, Grandpa understands all that. Indeed the basis of the child is easy now the flow of love is getting weird. Everything you want at the hotel, let no one disturb you," grumbled Grandpa...

"Bie.... Aunty..." Grandpa called his house assistant.

"Yes, sir." In a hurry, the housekeeper ran over to the master.

"You're the one I told you to cook already?" asked grandfather in a whisper.

"Already Sir. It's still in the kitchen" Auntie replied, pointing to the kitchen.

"Please bring it here!" tell grandfather politely.

Aunty returned to the kitchen, hurried to take her employer's order.

Cyra was shocked when she saw Aunt bring the herbs that she had drunk this morning. Cyra gulped his saliva afraid that he would be asked to drink it again. "The bitter taste that had been tasted this morning, the time to drink it again," Cyra said with a sense of anxiety.

While Naqi, who had no idea what Bibi was carrying, remained focused on her dinner. Unlike Cyra who has no appetite for food.

"Who is this, sir?" Ask your aunt politely.

"Let's make Naqi, let him be strong later in the evening" replied the grandfather casually.

Naqi, who felt her name called, turned her head straight away, was not very familiar with grandfather's words.

While Cyra chuckled in relief, the happy mix finally Naqi felt also how delicious the herbs were. "Hahaha, my prayers are finally overflowing. Grandfather the champion heard my prayer," muttered Cyra as he chuckled.

Seriate...