I Accept My Destiny

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Atthar opened the door of his house, he entered with a greeting as well as others, he brought all the cooking utensils and baths he had bought earlier

Umi abi and khalisa saw the atthar house, a house consisting of two rooms that are not so big and not so small, suitable for those who have just started a household hick

Atthar said goodbye to pick up the suitcase containing his clothes and his wife, while khanza followed Umi and khalisa who saw and machined his house

"Whose house is Umi?" ask khalisa

"This house was once home for friends abi friends who want to stay overnight, dulukan often abi the arrival of guests from outside well this is where they are staying" replied Umi

"Yes son, after your mas baim married abi gave it to him and your mother, but they didn't stay here long, they got accepted to work in the city and they moved, and they moved, this house is again a guest house and now it has become the home of your mas again and khanza" continued abi

Khanza and Khalisa nodded, atthar said his greetings, he had returned from taking the suitcase containing his clothes and husband, umi and khalisa had also finished helping the khanza and now they wanted to say goodbye to go home, umi and abi let the child and daughter-in-law rest, they must be exhausted

"Yes already umi same abi pamit first yes, you guys rest" said Umi

"Khalisa ayuk we go home" invite umi to see khalisa at home khalisa masnya

"Okay Umi, let's atthar help abi" said atthar

"Dek mas nganterin abi first yes" pamit attar and khanza nodded smilingly, he greeted umi and abi and thanked them

"G need to son, rest, abi can be alone, besides there is umi and khalisa also, home kakata g far away son, have you rest" reject abi soft

"G what is abi, atthar g tired kok" atthar kekeh wants to help abi, he is afraid his ashes why napa because of fatigue because their home although not far but enough to make abi tired

Atthar finally drove abi and umi home, on the way Umi asked how his relationship with his wife

"Alhamdulillah umi everything is good, khanza tries to open the heart of umi, he also respects and serves atthar well umi" replied atthar

"Alhamdulillah then, you also have to be patient, be the head of the family who is patient and guiding, he needs time son you have to understand, you have to take his heart slowly do not force him" continued Abi

"Yes abi, atthar will be patient, pray atthar abi umi" said atthar again

After driving his parents back to his house, he knocked on the door and the khanza rushed to open it

"Assalamualaikum my wife" said atthar a little flirtatious and khanza smiled

"Waalaikumussalam my husband" replied khanza who did not want to lose, atthar laughed he was glad khanza was not so stiff with him

"Why deck?" ask Atthar while entering his house

"Ago clean the clothes aja mas narokin glued" khanza answered him while walking towards his room

Atthar approached his wife, as the khanza was about to sit on the bed, atthar restrained her, facing her face before his wife

"If it is at home, the hijab is opened only" atthar opened his wife's hijab slowly

"Only mas can see the beauty of the real wife mas" continued Atthar, he decomposed his wife's long hair with a smile, khanza looks beautiful

Khanza bowed shyly, he smiled, his heart touched by the gentle and caring atthar treatment, atthar held his wife's chin and straightened his wife's head, they stared at each other, long they stared at each other, the two were silent with their minds

"What do you need to help?" atthar said still looking at his wife, khanza changed his gaze, he realized, he admitted he was fascinated with the complete human package in front of him

Atthar smiled at his misbehaved wife, repeating his question.

"Sir..mas can help what?" ask atthar

"Please fold yes, adek that goes into the closet to be neat, ok?" atthar

"The husband of the wife must cooperate and help each other deck, you are married to perfect the worship of the mas, our goals are the same, God's paradise, so you are a companion of the mas not a maid, do not hesitate to ask for help, ok beautiful" explained atthar

Khanza smiled

"Well now the mas who folded his clothes and the khanza who put it in is defused" said khanza and atthar nodded

"Can you fold it neatly?" ask khanza then

"You underestimate mas yes, mas so the old boarding boy deck, InsyaAllah uda understand all the kitchen work" said atthar while folding clothes

"Now, neat g crease mas?" atthar asked, khanza looked at him carefully and smiled

"God is so neat, can you cook it too?" ask khanza again

"Can donk deck, why? G believe it? Want to try some cooking?" atthar felt challenged by his wife's question, and the wife chuckled

"Ngeledek yes, this afternoon masakin masakin, adek sitting quietly at the table eating" said atthar

Khanza again chuckled, in fact she was not so sure if her husband could cook

"Alright, khanza will be waiting for him, curious about the cuisine of this husband sir" khanza chuckled

Atthar also chuckled at the pressure of his wife, they worked together to clean clothes, they also talked and often teased each other

In the afternoon as promised atthar, he will cook special dishes for his beloved wife, khanza sees atthar as a different person after marriage, he is more talkative, teasing and warm, he is more, in contrast to her former self whom she had known before marriage, who was more silent and kept her distance

Khanza followed her husband to the kitchen, after khanza she had not gone shopping, then what would be cooked by her husband thought khanza, she opened the refrigerator in the kitchen

"MasyaAllah mas, when do you shop?" ask khanza

"Mas dawn dawn was already shopping deck, hehehee" atthar continued to tease his wife

Khanza squinted her eyes, dissatisfied with her husband's answer, because she knew the husband was lying

"Dec kanda, mas nitip same ustas arif, just so early in the morning he went shopping so all nitip" atthar smiled at the gaze of his wife

"Well, my wife please just sit here and watch your husband cook ok" atthar led his wife to sit at the table and then he immediately struggled with the ingredients he would cook

Khanza smiled happily to see her husband, every time he wanted to see her husband cook, atthar always did not allow her, he again led his wife to sit back at the table to eat, khanza more chuckled, he felt very happy, he was very happy, atthar managed to quickly enter slowly into his heart as a wound-treatment

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