My Ottoman Girl

Julid's neighbor

Today Aygul and Hafiz will move to a new house, all preparations and renovations have been completed. The tasyakuran event took place khitmad and attended fifty orphans from the foundation where Zein and Hafiz used to infuse and give alms.

Aygul's tears dripped down with a rush he felt a deep sadness seeing the children of orphanages who were still small and had no parents, he was equating his fate with those children.

He had complete parents and even had two pairs of doting parents but he most likely could not have children.

Hafiz wiped his wife's tears in wonder. Why now Aygul is so easy to let out his tears.

"Why? " ask her slowly.

Aygul wiped his tears and smiled, saying he was only moved by the poor boy.

The man rubbed his wife's shoulders, some guests from neighbors and their relatives were also present because this event was deliberately made for his wedding thanksgiving and introduced his beloved wife to his environment.

Some of the complex mothers whispered about Aygul's condition on wheels. Some were staring pity and some were sneering but pretending to smile.

They thought that Aygul could not speak Indonesian so the group of mothers of julid was engrossed in ghibah ria. Indeed Aygul only slightly understood the meaning of their words so he just silently pretended to smile as well.

"Eh jeng. Though I want to know my son nti who wants to come home from Germany you know" a mother in a bright red dress with her equatorial hair began to open the hibahan.

Then a mother who wears a large robe because of her sizeable big size posture joined the roost with the crested Mother earlier. He shook his big ass on a luxurious sofa carved in real teak wood made by craftsman Pak Candra.

" Lhoo lhoo when is the daughter-in-law of the Jeng Candra family who suddenly brought a Caucasian to this house huh? "

"Well, there may be something to hide if married secretly so" said one of the mothers who was among them as well.

"Jeng Nita, where are we going? we waited yesterday because Jeng Fany shared souvenirs from England you know" said Mother-eyed turn with false eyelashes that shakes like betty Bop.

Jeng Nita Si Mother berboni crest that looks woody while shaking her bangs.

"I was invited yesterday Papi Stefany dinner to the hotel is the same relationship. So yes jeng ndak sepet arisan, but I have already transferred. "

"Jeng Candra would like to have a disabled daughter-in-law, beautiful anyway because of the bule. But it is flawed" said Jeng Siska joined nimbrung.

A middle-aged mother who wears a shari hijab berdehem heard the hibahan of complex mothers who are indeed julid groups in the complex.

"Eh uh. Mr. Ustadzah. When's come? " Jeng Siska blushed in shame because he was caught ghibah son-in-law of this family.

"I've been here since, Miss Siska. Let's follow this event to the end so that we know the actual events happened with Mr. Candra's family so as not to arise slander. Because slander is more cruel than murder. And that murder could be interpreted as two, real murder and character assassination. Well this danger can later be said if the intention is offended " explains Bu Aisyah who turns out to be an Ustadzah who is often invited at events like this.

Bu Aisyah is also in displeasure in this housing complex because she is a person who understands religion and has always been a role model of the surrounding community.

"Eh.iya Hmmm. sorry Bu Ustadzah I don't mean anything, just curious." replied Ms. Siska lowered her head.

Ms. Aisyah smiled calmly and nodded her head.

As a new head of the family, he was a bit awkward dealing with the neighbors of his complex. He used to lead dozens of employees in his office.

Hafiz thanked the attention of the residents in fulfilling his invitation to the ceremony to move the new house and he began to introduce Aygul and his in-laws. Hafiz said she had been married religiously in Turkey three months ago and had registered legally in a religious court a week after getting married in Turkey.

And they deliberately did not hold a reception because the condition of his wife is still in recovery after the accident that made him have to be in a wheelchair.

Some of her Mothers looked sympathetic to Hafiz's condition. Even with some residents who attended including the class of mothers julid yangvtadi talked about her behind the back.

After the introductory event is finished continue with a friendly and together enjoy the dishes that have been provided by the host. Mother invited Anne to join the Mothers of the complex and study to get to know each other and be familiar.

While enjoying a dish cooked by restaurant chef Hafiz, from the courtyard of a beautiful girl walks to the event venue.

A black sexy outfit on the knees with a bright red lipstick attached to her plump body.

Several pairs of eyes saw the arrival of the girl and began to greet the mothers who were there.

The girl was carrying a very beautiful bouquet of hand flowers.

"Hi mbak Dewi, come here "Izza's voice sounds crisp inside the dining room.

It turned out that the Goddess came to meet the invitation from Bu Hafsah the other day.

The goddess handed her flower bouquet on Aygul's lap. His voice was spoiled saying hello to Hafiz. Aygul's parents stared at the face of the Goddess who was brushing her curly hair

Mother told the Goddess to Enjoy an evocative dish Every guest's appetite, suddenly Her eyes saw a little girl who was about 4 years old. His heart rippled finely, and his heart was beating very fast. The girl's eyes are round, her cheeks are adorable cubby reminiscent of someone from her past.

Kiara's...

Is this you? hurrying he approached the little girl who was wearing a pink suit and wearing a matching hijab.

She watched the girl's face closely, from her eyes, nose to her naturally pink little lips.

"What's your name?" her question was soft while grasping her tiny hand.

"Adelia Aunt" the little girl replied with a friendly smile.

Suddenly his longing could not be contained anymore, he hugged the little girl who was still silently sculpting it. There were no tears dripping down Adelia's hijab.

"Auntie why are you crying? Ask Adelia

"Ah...ehmmm gappa kok dear, Auntie is happy to meet you because Kiara eh Adelia is beautiful" replied Dewi covering her nervousness while wiping the water that flooded the tip of her eyes.

The attitude of the Goddess did not escape the attention of Aygul and Hafiz who were nearby, but some people did not pay attention because they were enjoying the delicious dishes available at the table.