Hijab And Waiting

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Hafiz pulled Diana's small hand and invited her to sit together on the porch of Oma's house. Hafiz stared fixedly at his little wife. Diana began to awkwardly look at Hafiz's uncharacteristic gaze.

"From today on, I will call you Ana, for differentiation from the rest" said Hafiz.

"No problem, it's also part of Diana's name. LT's been....? Just wanna say that?" Diana again made Hafiz wrong.

"Hmm, can I ask you something?" Hafiz asked Diana for her consent.

"Please, as long as Ana can answer her sister," said Diana.

"Are you married to me?" tanya Hafiz made Diana stunned.

"Indeed, if Ana's not sincere sister wants what?" Diana asked back.

"Why are questions answered with questions? This you are," Hafiz pulled Diana's little nose until Diana grimaced in pain.

"What the hell, brother? Married just asked. From yesterday wherever," ledek Diana.

Diana immediately ran away from Hafiz.

"Hey, I haven't finished talking yet" cried Hafiz who was ignored again by Diana.

Evening time has come. All the family members finished eating. Only Diana seemed to have no appetite for food. But he still eats even a little. At 21:30, after a conversation with Diana's brother, Hafiz entered the room. Diana had already closed her eyes in the room. Hafiz also spread her body beside Diana. The movement on the mattress made Diana open her eyes.

"Tumben quickly entered the room?" diana's question made Hafiz smile knotty.

"Why indeed?" Hafiz asked back.

"It's okay, let's go to bed!" diana said as she pulled the blanket.

"An, do you love me?" ask Hafiz who made Diana not close her eyes.

Why ask now? you weird guy. Diana.

"Why ask like that? Love or not, does it matter? After all, we have become husband and wife" said Diana flat.

"Well...Also true. Let's go to sleep!" Hafiz.

Then he pulled the blanket and pointed his body towards Diana. He deliberately placed his right hand on Diana's stomach.

Ouch...What the hell is this again? Very amused when this close. I'm shy. Diana.

"Why is your face like that?" said Hafiz who saw the frown on Diana's forehead.

"Ah...No. gabe. Big brother's hand is heavy" said Diana looking for an excuse for Hafiz to pull back his hand.

"really? Any timing? You have to get used to An, because I'm going to do more of this someday" Hafiz said.

Whahuh? Really crazy. What does it mean more than this? Just imagining it makes my hair goosebumps. Arggghh.....Diana.

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After a three-day vacation at Oma's house, Hafiz finally brought Diana home.

"Huft...tired.." said Diana involuntarily as she entered the door of the house.

"Do you want me to call a masseur?" hafiz's offer made Diana think for a moment.

"Ana has never been massaged, Ana is ashamed that someone else saw Ana's body" said Diana honestly.

"Hem.......Then I'll just massage," said Hafiz excitedly.

"What's? no no no. kak. Ana is not tired really, really." said Diana looking for a gap so that Hafiz undo his intentions.

Hahaha.plain once he. Look at her face starting to blush. It's adorable you, baby. Hafiz.

"I'll cook first, sister, make our dinner later" Diana said, trying to divert the conversation.

"No need, you must be tired, baby. We buy soto aja at the front shop there," said Hafiz as he passed.

Diana's mind began to fly away. He was really embarrassed and afraid when Hafiz desperate to massage his body. Naturally, even they have not done it. Hahaha Diana's base is too plain. Diana rushed to the bathroom to clean herself up. Then he came out with a towel still stuck to his head. Hafiz smiled at his wife.

"Here you go out of the bathroom" replied Diana briefly.

"That's not what I mean, baby. Already finished his monthly guest?" ask Hafiz again.

"Ehm...Su..yah sis," replied Diana stammered.

Hafiz just smiled knot. When Hafiz approached Diana and wanted to kiss her forehead, the door was knocked.

Tok.dok...

Hafiz immediately headed for the door and opened it, while Diana immediately went inside the room to put on her hijab.

"Sir Hafiz." a woman who was at the door immediately hugged Hafiz and Diana was forced to look at him when he was out of the room.

"You're not a kid anymore, Nita, let go!" hafiz said to Anita while releasing Anita's hand.

"Sister, said Auntie brother wants a vacation to Auntie's house. So I'm going to come. I miss Aunt Mia" said Anita with her spoiled.

Hafiz let out a long breath. Inevitably he must agree that Anita does not act strangely in front of him.

You little granny, what the hell is she doing? Diana.

Diana rushed to the kitchen to make some warm tea. Then he took her to the living room.

"Please drink the tea!" diana said to Anita who was sitting in the living room with Hafiz.

Hafiz immediately drank the tea made by Diana. Anita too. After completing the Maghrib prayer, Diana also provided dinner for them. Anita still looked at Diana with a dislike, but this time she was more polite to Diana. I don't know what he's planning.

"Well, Hafiz's favorite food. Chicken soto," Anita started babbling. "But it seems like it doesn't taste right," Anita began to denounce the dishes she thought were Diana's preparations.

"So don't buy where's the soto? Next time let Ana aja who cooked well sak," said Diana chuckled because she managed to reply to the ravings of Anita who deliberately wanted to corner her.

"I don't want you tired dear," said Hafiz who made Anita more careless to hear him.

They continued to eat the dinner without a sound. Diana smiled happily at the frown on Anita's forehead.

*Basic dasimun.its work damages people's households only. Diana.

Failed my plans tonight. Why is there Anita here. Hafiz*bb*.

Late at night, Diana and Hafiz went to the room to rest. Arriving at Diana's room immediately packed clothes into a suitcase, to be taken to the house of the mother-in-law whom she had never met. Hafiz's mother did not approve of Hafiz's marriage to Diana. Hence he reasoned ill when Hafiz got married and he could not come. All of Hafiz's marriage affairs were assisted by Farida's aunt. The younger brother of Hafiz's father, who has died.

Diana woke up early to prepare the food they would bring on the way. Because the trip to Hafiz's mother's house takes 8 hours by road. Diana, who was not used to riding on public transport, was already not feeling well imagining the trip. But he tried hard in front of Hafiz.

"Honey, morning already in the kitchen," said Hafiz while hugging Diana from behind.

Diana was very surprised to get such treatment from Hafiz.

"Ehm.awas Brother. It's hard to cook this," said Diana trying to take off Hafiz's embrace.

"Yes. Sorry...." Hafiz took off his embrace slowly.

Ah....Why gini. My heart is not gini. Was I weak hearted times huh. Diana.

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