DESTINY LOVE KHADIJAH

DESTINY LOVE KHADIJAH
CHAPTERS 16. FIRST IMPRESSIONS



...Not forgetting, just getting used to it. Not angry, just tired....


...☘️...


Khadijah followed the footsteps of his mother-in-law, entering the room that was believed to be able to play ball in it.


"Aksa was not like that Khadijah"


Bu Gita started the conversation by telling the figure of Aksara. The man who is now the legal husband of Khadijah.


Khadijah heard it carefully, sitting on the sofa of the room right next to his mother-in-law.


"His attitude and nature changed after a woman he loved so much threw Aksa away"


Hearing the story of his father-in-law, Khadijah smiled and nodded his head. Honestly, Khadiah who never felt in love anything else dating, can only imagine what it feels like heartache that he has never known.


But is it so painful, that heartache because of love can change the personality of Aksara ?. 'Inner Khadijah'.


Khadija was so excited to know the other side of her husband that she did not know much about.


"Does Mas Aksa like sports ?"


Although hesitant, Khadijah ventured to ask.


Hearing her daughter-in-law's question, Bu Gita seemed to review the smile on her pretty face.


"Not only like, Sport has also become a Hobby for Aksa"


Hearing the words of his mother-in-law, Khadijah then nodded his head, Already Khadija guessed, when his first hand touched the Hands of Aksara, Khadijah could feel how mighty his hands figure Virendra Brawijaya.


But realizing his absurdity, Khadija then blushed in shame, imagining dirty thoughts perched in his brain.


"Why are you being colonized?. How do you smile yourself ?"


Although still covering her face, but Bu Gita knows if Khadija keeps a smile behind her veil.


"No papa ma" The answer that finally came out of Khadijah's mouth.


At length the two told a story, even Khadijah began to get familiar with his mother-in-law, and somehow the familiarity flowed just like that.


Khadijah felt that Bu Gita seemed to have known him for a long time. This is honestly the first time they have ever met each other face to face.


Besides Bu Gita and Pak Lukman who do not have a daughter, maybe this is also because Khadija is their first daughter-in-law. So that Bu Gita and Khadijah are very easy to establish intimacy.


"You rest Khadijah, stay here"


"If you need anything you just call Mbok Nah"


Before leaving do not forget Bu Gita said that to Khadijah.


Although it was still early in the morning, Bu Gita chose to let her daughter-in-law rest, not without reason she did so, certainly because all night her son-in-law and son were on a long journey.


Nudge the head to be Khadijah's answer to the words of his mother-in-law.


"Thank you ma" said Khadijah with a smile on his face.


After the departure of her mother-in-law, Khadijah then cleaned her suitcase, not much, just a few dress stels, laptops and some supplies such as makeup and some other purposes.


It had been thought by Khadijah if she would get ill treatment from her husband's family, as Aksara currently rejects her, but Khadijah feels lucky, she said, after meeting Ms. Gita all her prejudices just vanished.


Feeling sultry and quite tired, Khadijah then took off the veil and hijab that covered his head, moved from his seat and rushed to clean himself in the bathroom.


All the facilities in this house are so pampering Khadijah, that he had forgotten the pain he had felt, but Khadijah realized there would still be a big task. Even the big test is ready to wait for him. 'Inner Khadijah'.


It did not take long for Khadijah to be finished with his bathing activities.


Staring at the large glass in front of him, Khadija then looked at his body, complete with a circular towel covering his forbidden area.


For a moment Khadijah indulged his mind by imagining the figure of Aksara. Humane if Khadijah also wants love from her husband. Even though he himself realized that this marriage was only because he had to.


Khadijah then touched his white skin, imagining long nights with Aksara with no clothes wrapped. Perhaps it is also the desire of many pairs of human children. Even those who are not halal couples.


Imagining Aksara touch her alone, instantly make Khadijah's face feel hot. The smile on her lips just cracked, thinking of her being with her husband.


Khadijah then cursed himself who presumptuously involved Aksara in his delusion.


Whether since when, but the memory of Khadijah drifted in his childhood, fantasizing about a loving and happy marriage. Playing a wedding with a friend his age.


It was fun to imagine that time 'Batin Khadija'


But the reality of his delusion is exactly the opposite of what he got in the real world. Khadijah had to be patient with her husband's refusal.


Even Khadijah himself did not know, what assumption does Aksara give him.


Although Khadijah never considered this marriage was just a joke. But in his mind had thought if it could be Aksara considers this marriage never existed.


Tired of struggling with his thoughts, Khadijah chose to end his activities, besides the hair that he had previously dried at this time had also dried completely.


"Khadija !!! "


A shrill cry was so tight in Khadijah's ears.


Deg.


Khadija was so surprised to find that the figure of her mother-in-law had been in her room, even when she was looking at Khadijah who was naked, only wearing a towel that covered her sensitive part.


"Ma. Mama"


Both eyes of Khadijah perfectly rounded, seeing the figure in front of him is really his mother-in-law.


As much as possible Khadija tried to cover the area of his shoulders, with both hands.


Same thing with Khadijah who was so surprised at the arrival of his mother-in-law. Bu Gita was the same, the difference was only that he was surprised to see how in front of him was standing an angel.


For a moment Bu Gita so admired the beauty of her Son-in-law, Even she did not expect the figure behind the veil to be absolutely perfect.


"Wed !!!" Shouted Bu Gita.


Khadijah who does not know anything, is still in a mode of disbelief, then confused by the attitude of his mother-in-law.


"Maa.Sorry Ma, get dressed first"


Khadijah felt his attitude and actions were wrong in the eyes of his mother-in-law.


"Wait a minute"


Ms. Gita blocked Khadijah's hand from going back to the bathroom. Turning around her daughter-in-law's innocent body. And somehow Khadija caught a smile on her mother-in-law's face. 'What's up' Inner Khadijah asked.


"Graday ! . You are beautiful" Praise Bu Gita with such admiration.


Hearing the praise of her mother-in-law, Khadijah could only comment on the small smile on her lips, to be honest Khadija was already uncomfortable, with her dress that looked bold in front of her mother-in-law.


"You're ashamed ?. No papa, there's only mama"


Realizing that Khadija was uncomfortable, Bu Gita then said that if indeed they were just alone. After all, not to forget that Bu Gita closed the door to Khadijah's room.


Sure enough after circulating his eyes, Khadijah found the door of his room still closed.


Bu Gita then explained, if he had knocked on the door several times before, but there was no word from Khadija, and it is true that his son-in-law was cleaning himself.


But even so, Khadija was not comfortable dealing with her mother-in-law, while she only wore a towel.


"Yes you've changed clothes, Mama is equally papa wait at the dinner table yes, We have lunch together"


After saying the purpose and intention of his arrival to Khadijah room, Bu Gita then chose to immediately leave. It is also impossible for him to wait for Khadijah who wants to change his clothes.


But not until Bu Gita grabbed the door handle, Khadijah's mother-in-law turned her body back.


"Ohya Colored, Do not be long yes, Mama want to know you with her sister Aksa"


It looks like Bu Gita is so excited to introduce all members of his family to his first daughter-in-law.


"Good Ma" replied Khadijah in the end.


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