Love of Muhallil

Do not confuse between character and clothing

"This nahla is done. How to get to the mosque with Ahmad Faiz?" Tell Bude Dina, while handing over some plastic bags filled with food. Bude Dina felt tired, after almost a day of cooking in the kitchen.

"Yes, bude," Nahla approached towards Haya. It was impossible for Nahla to go with Ahmad Faiz. Nahla Tau and Nahla must be able to maintain an attitude. Yes, Nahla is going to the mosque with someone's husband? Nahla is quite able to maintain the attitude, so as not to hurt the feelings of other women.

"Yuk mba, come with me to deliver food to the mosque?" take Nahla with a smile, expectantly.

"But___?" Haya was worried. Doubt and shame in your heart. At first glance Haya sees a dislike look on Dina's bude face, but because Nahla continues to invite her end Haya assies.

Nahla knew Ahmad Faiz was married, so Nahla could not walk alone with Ahmad Faiz. There is a heart that Nahla must take care of, there is a self that Nahla must limit. Nahla does not deny that the heart and feelings are still the same for Ahmad Faiz, but Nahla must be able to control the emotions of love.

"To the mosque is to meet children who are teaching, and there must be many mothers who are waiting for their children, so pay attention to your clothes!" Ketus bude Dina doesn't seem to like it.

Haya looked at Nahla, seeming indecisive and dim. If if bude Dina is not the sister of Ahmad Faiz's mother, it has been made sure it will be in the duct tape of his mouth by Haya. Why is so sensitive with Haya, since it was always impressed to pressure Haya.

Mouth very sensitive and julid. Oh my goodness, how can I hold it!

Long shirts, tight trousers, and a pashmina hijab strap to the back, complete with a brooch over the chest.Haya's long shirt is already worn, the clothing is still in the comments.

What the hell, wants this Bude Dina?

"Our clothes are neat bude, already covered the body, don't worry." Nahla defends Haya.

"This is the end of time. Dress but like naked. Nice style is wearing long clothes, but look still see the shape of the body that swirls, use clothes according to the provisions, not as a style alone."

Nahla looked at Haya, Nahla knew that Haya was saddened by the spicy bude Dina speech and ceplas ceplos. Bude Dina's point and opinion, may be true. But the way the person is not entirely right. By forcing Haya to directly follow the habits of life bude Dina, so Bude meant.

"Change clothes don't be shy! I can't do it if my niece is made into a material ghibah and because it gets women like you, especially your tights." ketus bude Dina next to Haya.

"What's wrong with clothes and attitude? Allah is all-knowing to bude, indeed the clothes I wear are not perfect. But is Bude sure if bude's attitude is much more perfect?" Haya replied out of anger, that's Haya.

Who nudges, will Haya libas. Just yummy!

Bude Dina glared and looked at Haya irritatedly. Really as a parent, Bude Dina felt underestimated.

"It turns out you also like to fight the words of parents huh? don't think that Ahmad Faiz is my nephew, making you a wife. Though the late Khadijah was the best woman, Nahla also existed for Ahmad Faiz as a substitute for Khadijah. But how could my niece even choose a girl like you."

Bude Dina blabbed indistinctly.

"What vision Ahmad Faiz, can not see. Can't tell which woman is good and which woman is like her adab." Kesal bude Dina's.

"Bude is nothing. Slowly mba Haya will know, do not be rude and seem pushy! The hidayah came with the tenderness of the bude, not with the words that bude said." Nahla mediates. Because Haya has already watered her eyes.

"Mahla!" hiss bude Dina with sharp eyes.

"Bude disappointed with your attitude and your words, you stand up for this woman?"

"Mba___, that's enough. What the hell is this talking about?" Ahmad Faiz's mother came out of the room, and found a commotion in the courtyard of the house.

"You also dik, mba would have said do not origin when choosing a woman for Faiz. Mba dear Faiz, mba just don't want Faiz to get a woman who is not polite like him! Anyway somehow, I saw she's a real girl." Bude Dina glanced at Haya not like it.

"It is mba. Let's pray that Faiz's choice is the best, and that Haya and Faiz will have good and happiness."

"Always, you are here. This is because I have no sons, and this is very dear to Ahmad Faiz. Honestly disappointed with Faiz, already married in the church, uh get a wife if told you it's even sewot."

Bude Dina left Ahmad Faiz's mother's house with a bitter face. Because the distance between the mother's house between Ahmad Faiz and Bude Dina is not so far away, only a few houses and swallow buildings are limited.

Faiz who had just returned home was surprised to see the bude who came home with a sullen face and did not say hello to him.

"Assamalaikum...." Faiz's father immediately held Faiz's mother's hand. A smile rose on Faiz's father's face.

"Greetings Hallows" Mother Faiz was very happy to welcome the two of them home, it must have been nice to see the garden.

"Mom, our brown orchards in the fields are so fruitful. My God, Mom, I'm so happy mom. Hopefully the chocolate and vegetable harvest will bring blessings to our family, Mom?"

"Aamiin___, I'm so happy that Faiz, I'm so grateful to see you cheerfully again." the mother stroked Faiz's cheek.

"It's all thanks to prayer, Mother."

"Oh yes there is food, the plan was that I want to distribute to the children who are teaching at the Mosque, but no one to deliver, you can ask Faiz for help?"

"Oh Allah, ma'am, it may be. Not in the plea, but Faiz will deliver him to the mosque. Let's take us to the mosque while praying there?"

"Building Faiz first, the smell of sweat gini his clothes," the father said as he walked inside.

Ahmad Faiz's mother smiled happily. A happy life, like this is what Ahmad Faiz's mother expected. Since Khadijah's departure, Ahmad Faiz has always looked gloomy and reluctant to get acquainted with women, but now the light of love begins to be seen from the gaze of Ahmad Faiz.