Hijab And Waiting

Hijab And Waiting
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The new activity that Diana did during her status as Hafiz's wife, just doing housework. Diana, who was used to working, felt very saturated with the situation. Moreover, the life he had with his husband was worse than the time he lived with Oma Nuri. But the saturation and grief in her heart that she can still hide from her husband. Diana acted as usual.


This afternoon Hafiz came home early. Because school children only receive reports. After returning home to teach, Hafiz immediately returned home. He misses his wife very much


that little one. He also planned a two-week vacation with his wife. When Diana was waiting for Hafiz's return on the porch, someone came to the house.


"Sorry, is this really Hafiz's house?" ask a woman to Diana.


"Ehm yes really," said Diana as she watched the blonde woman in front of her.


"Sir Hafiz hasn't come home yet?" ask the woman again while trying to look inside the house.


"No, yet" Diana replied briefly. "Sorry who is this?" ask Diana again.


"Assalamualaikum," Hafiz went home and parked his motorcycle in the yard.


Just now Hafiz got off his motorbike, suddenly the woman scattered her body hugging Hafiz. Diana was very surprised to see this. Moreover, Hafiz did not seem to refuse him. Diana began to frown. Disappointed with what he saw. Hafiz who realized it immediately released the embrace of the woman who turned out to be Hafiz's cousin and named Anita.


"I miss you so much, Hafiz. Brother how are you? Sorry, sister, I can not come to the wedding of my sister, because there are many more jobs," said Anita with spoiled.


"Oh yeah, it's okay. Let's go in!" take Hafiz to Anita and still under Diana's eye care.


Anita went inside the house. And immediately sat on the shabby chair that was in the room. He looked around. Diana went straight to the kitchen and made tea for her husband's guest.


"Sister, when is sister's house finished? This house seems very unfit to live in," Anita's speech suddenly made Diana who was stirring tea in the kitchen surprised, she could clearly hear Anita's words.


What surprise is this? Why didn't he say anything to me about the house? Diana murmured in her heart.


"Maybe next month we will move," said Hafiz slowly because he did not want Diana to be misunderstood about the house he built.


"Oh yes, brother got greetings from Aunt Mia. He said kangen, during the marriage of the sister there has been no contact with aunt Mia," said Anita again.


Not long after, Diana was out to bring two glasses of tea. Then put it on the table. Anita looked at Diana with a dislike look. From the beginning he did put his heart on Hafiz, but because they were cousins, so their closeness could not be more than that. Moreover, Anita is not Hafiz's dream girl, even far from it. Anita always wears open clothes and polishes the face like a top artist. Maybe because of her profession as a singer. It was very different with Diana.


After putting the two glasses of tea, Diana also sat in the chair, when Diana wanted to sit beside Hafiz, Anita suddenly moved to the side of Hafiz. That certainly makes Diana careless. But he still has an ordinary face. He sat down in front of Hafiz. Anita continued to babble around, Hafiz occasionally answered Anita's rant. Diana remained silent. Not one bit he showed a jealous face at the closeness of Hafiz and Anita. Diana, who did not know the direction of their conversation, finally chose to play her cellphone casually in the chair. Hafiz was still staring at his expressionless wife.


"Oh yeah, brother it's lunch time. Shouldn't have lunch first," Diana finally told Hafiz to stop Anita's babbling.


"Ah...Yes, it is very fitting, I am already very hungry," said Hafiz who was already hungry and saturated with Anita's attitude.


Diana returned to the kitchen to prepare her lunch. Hafiz spread out a mat in the living room and helped Diana prepare lunch. Anita doesn't like to see them together. But he finally sat down among them. After the meal was over, Diana picked up the plate for Hafiz, but again Anita's second wife-like attitude made Diana have to let out a long sigh. Diana remained silent, Hafiz noticed Diana's calm face.


Is he jealous? If so, why is his face so happy? Hafiz said in his heart.


"Nih for sister, must eat a lot to be healthy, but the vegetables a little. I know very well that my sister most does not like the same bitter mustard vegetable right, if I am a sister's wife I will definitely not cook food that you do not like," said Anita insinuated Diana who was not so understanding about Hafiz.


Deg. So hurt. Why do your words really sound like they want to bring me down. Just look at it later. Fascinating want me to cabein that mouth huh. Diana clucked in silence.


Why is he smiling, is he not hurt by Anita's words? Hafiz began to say to himself in his heart.


"Which wisdom of God do you want to deny? Isn't that so brother? This morning my aunt brought me raw vegetables and fish. Without a second thought, Diana cooked immediately, brother," said Diana smiling knots feel victorious from the woman in front of her.


"Yes, thank God we should be grateful for. I don't like it, it doesn't mean I don't want to" Hafiz said, adding to his wife's confidence.


Anita looked at Diana unhappily, then continued eating her. The atmosphere of the meal returned to silence, let alone they all ate without using a spoon. Diana felt very happy to see the voraciously looking Hafiz finish his lunch. Especially when Hafiz asked Diana to add a little more rice to her plate. Hafiz loved his wife's cooking. Diana was an expert in cooking. No wonder so many people love their cooking. After she finished eating, Diana cleaned the dirty dishes. Anita seemed to have no intention of helping Diana in the least. But Diana who saw from the appearance of Anita can already understand this.


Shortly thereafter, adzan dzuhur also reverberated. Hafiz hurried to go to the mosque. Diana and Anita were at home.


"How long have you known Hafiz?" Anita started the conversation.


"Since three years ago, when I was in high school," Diana replied soberly. "But we're not so close. Even within a year we had just met again" Diana added.


"Well Aunt Mia doesn't like you, anyway" Anita said, making Diana stop her activities and turn to Anita. "Originally your proposal is unclear" Anita added.


"Who do you mean?" asked Diana innocently.


"What kind of wife are you, even the same in-laws themselves do not know," said Anita Ketus.


Deg. Astagfirulloh's chat. What else is this, O God...


"I didn't expect, Brother Hafiz could choose a village girl like you. Even he still married even without the blessing of Aunt Mia," Anita's speech this time really makes Diana unable to hold the dam of tears that are on her eyelids.


"Assalamualaikum," arrived Hafiz came home from the mosque.


Diana swiftly wiped away the tears that soaked her smooth cheeks. Then he continued his activities again without welcoming Hafiz.


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