Maidatul Khan's

Chapter 89: The Happy Ending

Days change, months change. Grief, adversity and heartache, replaced with an immeasurable happiness.

Maidatul Khan never prayed for a handsome husband, his prayers only want to get a husband who loves and wants to accept himself and his acne. But God is so good with writing the name Hamam Amirul Mukminin as his soul mate. Even though Datul's heart had to turn over first. Meet and put your heart on the wrong person. Datul should be very grateful.

Datul's life has returned to normal. His feet could already stand up to the disgusting earth. During the course of yesterday's physiotherapy, Datul stayed at his parents' house. Hamam complied with Datul's wishes. He also lives there. The important thing is that Datul is comfortable, and does not want to burden the mind of his wife is a small item.

"I have not been able to walk Mas, I do not feel good if you live in your house, then even ngerepotin mother" explained Datul at that time. Fortunately, Mas Hamam's mother is not the type of mother-in-law of flying bird soap operas. Legowo he handed the decision to the children.

Sat-set, was-wus! Datul recovered with a not so long time. Healing physically or psychically. Mas Haman showered him with so much love, so what was the reason for Datul to fall?

His hatred for one man named Ali did not want him to fertilize his entire life. Although you have to try hard to forgive, Datul will still try. "The man is dead" said Mas Hamam. Datul nodded small, agreeing to Mas's suggestion. In that instant, deep in his subconscious, Datul actually instilled the thought that Ali was dead.

Their neighbors knew they were married when Datul fell into a coma. But still, in whispers they are still waiting for the event ngunduh ghost in the fields will be held massively. Po edan! Famous chicken mantu kog. Later become sekampung ghibah material. Wkwkwkwk...

"Mas, I don't do anything hlo, eg not made at the reception"

"Yes understand, but you know what mom is" Mas Hamam ignored Datul who whined, his eyes focused on the laptop screen he was holding. The work is so much, that it still has to be done at home.

"Yes, you're talking to me again, Mom. Eman mother's money, rather than making a rame-rame event, mending in the store" Datul felt that it had been a lot of trouble, not wanting to get more troublesome with the event that he thought was no longer important.

Feeling the aura of his wife's sadness, Mas Hamam sighed softly. Forced to abandon his job. "Sayanggg... I've told you how many times, huh?"

"Don't put on a pathetic face like that, I don't like it. It's ugly, you'll get ugly!" the joke immediately got a death twist on his right waist. The master complained but still laughed. Datul is getting worse on his own.

"Udah follow mom alone, you will be shocked if you know what mother's reasons, do not need to feel troublesome, my mother is more unique than you"

"It's no wonder that I can be this comfortable as you" said Mas Hamam.

"What is the reason?" ask Datul curiously.

Mas Hamam straightened his body. Pecking for a while and then frenzied imitating his own mother's style. "This is what mom said, ahem!"

"Any event ngunduh mantu must be massive, mother has already been tired a lot, do not worry, later rice thanks to her mother guarantees delicious side dishes, the tender meat will be slab-tebel thin like plywood kayak. Let the mother's friends be amazed. I'm sure, the mother's capital will be back, after all this time your mother is if nyumbang never fifty thousand, minimum a hundred"

"So said my mother..."

Datul gawking. So the event ngunduh mantu notabennya there is a veiled intention. Do all mothers have the same thoughts as Mas Hamam's mother? I think most of it is. Not hypocritical either.

"That?"

Mas Hamam nodded. Mas Hamam thinks Datul will still debate. Apparently not.

"Yes is manut. Let's have our reception, let's get the mother back"

When it comes to money, a woman's heart is easy to go back and forth. Hmmmm...

****

Dang ding dung the sound of music timid, until heard from a considerable distance.

"Congratulations Nak Hamam, his soul mate is very close, a hlo village" Mas Hamam greeted his mother's friend whom he recognized as a rice salesman in the market. I don't know how many hundred times his hands greeted the invited guests, it felt like his hands were about to break.

Another guest turn, "Congratulations, congratulations, my beautiful wife, my mother's mangklingi"

"Yes, this is Mr. Farkhan's son who often helps nyetor crackers?"

Datul drew a stiff smile, sometimes the mothers were drawn. Worth watching. If not mentally prepared can be far away.

"Eh, used to be spotty? this kog's smooth?"

No, right. at this hlo. Tomorrow is the big deal, can't!

Hearing his son-in-law asked a difficult question, Mas Hamam's mother put on a body.

"Jeng Rini, here I tell you"

Which is called enthusiastic. Mas Hamam's mother pulled her friend to the edge of the stage. Then half whispered, "Jeng, in the front teeth there's a slilit empal tuh!"

"Are cooking?" Jeng Rini panicked. Why from earlier he was not aware, embarrassed dong found out just ate a thick empal. Take two pieces as well.

"Yes, mending don't open your mouth much first"

"Hehe.. thanks Jeng already told you" Si Jeng Rini immediately went off the stage while close his lips.

Huh! Mas Hamam's mother turned the eyeballs, panted by herself. Once he remembered the shadow of the envelope containing the red-red money sheet, he became excited again.

****

The reception was completed at nine p.m. Despite the fatigue, Mas Hamam and Datul needed a bath. Their bodies felt sticky after a day of standing greeting guests dominated by their mother's guests.

Tonight will be the first night they will sleep in Mas Hamam's room. The bachelor room which is now officially a room belonging to Datul as well. Hamam took a shower after that, Datul. His wife seemed to feel at home in the bathroom. It's been almost half an hour, not even out. Mas Hamam grumbled for a long time.

As soon as the bathroom door opens. Mas Hamam jumped out of bed. "Stop there!"

Datul was half-shocked. His right foot steps were off touching the floor.

"What's up, Mom?"

The next second Mas Hamam immediately carried Datul's body. Makes Datul even more surprised.

"Aghh. let it be romantic." replied Mas Hamam whining. Datul blushed. No need to be carried like this for Datul Mas Hamam already romantic-tis-tisssss.

Kontan Datul wrapped his hands around Mas Hamam's neck. Imitating scenes of Korean drama. Although it was unexpected to finally be able to practice that scene as well. Their eyes locked each other. Is tonight the right night? After all these full moons ask her husband to be patient?

Mas Hamam's plan dropped Datul's body into a mattress that had been replaced by a larger size by Mas Hamam's mother. That's his mother's understanding.

Mas Hamam's body supported Datul's body underneath. Mas Hamam is sure to be able to colonize Datul's body at this time as well. But he is still considering Datul's health. Actually his desire to make love has exploded. Especially with the condition of Datul who only uses a towel.

"What does Mas Hamam want?" ask Datul shyly. Now he did not dare to look into Mas Hamam's eyes. Isin ndaa's...

Mas Hamam did not answer, but looked at Datul with an increasingly beautiful gaze. Or how the hell is it? What is clear is that Datul is getting pounding.

"Mas, I haven't used night cream yet" Datul interrupted as he was kik-kuk himself.

"No need to use cream first, later if I kiss it must taste bitter"

"Can ya?"

"What?" Datul. I really understand ding.

"Riding to the top of the mountain?" tanya Mas Hamam with breath began to hunt. Without waiting for Datul's approval. Mas Hamam's fingers are getting naughty. Makes Datul so creepy. Mas Hamam's decision is round, Datul looks healthy wal Afiat.

"Do you know how?" Datul asked.

"I'm an adult Datul, if you forget"

Datul closed his eyes. When Mas Hamam's lips started to go down his neck. Looks like he better come along, let Mas Hamam drive up and up to the top of the mountain.

****

Like magic, the night turns into an intoxicating one for Mas Hamam and Datul. Until too often make love before going to bed, Datul so forget the ritual of wearing cream the night before bed. But strangely enough, the pimples on his face dried up and slowly disappeared on their own. Is this due to the mixing of two different cells? Wow, if that's true, Datul should thank Mas Hamam. Again, Mr. Farkhan's theory is correct. Datul's acne will disappear after he gets married. Applause of viewers!

Datul accepted to be a wife who only lived for her husband. Some of the experience of getting a difficult job makes Datul so lazy to repeat history. When Mas Hamam worked, Datul who had completed homework, usually chose to play to his Father's house. Help-help wrap the crackers in there. Her in-laws don't mind either. Because his house is not far away, Datul prefers the road rather than riding a motorcycle.

"Cie Mbak Datul, the more kinclong day, his words Mbak Datul!" that's Zida's cry. Apparently he was creating Tok Tok content. And point the camera at Datul's face which is really kinclong.

"Want the pimples on your face disappear without a trace? Marry soon! Due to the presence of the cell***** and the ovum cell will produce a type of hormone that makes acne dry and quickly disappear..."

Zida turned off her phone. "Basasas Mbak Datul perverted!"

"I found out the cell****** and the ovum cell was producing a child, huh!"

Then they both chuckled into the house. Datul owes a lot to Zida. Hopefully Zida will get a handsome husband like Datul's husband.

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Author: Woie Datul! you've become his wife the most handsome man as kecamantan hlo, still aja kucluk!

Datul: No comments Thor! I was happy.😍

Author: Ok, fix it!

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