Not the Solehae Woman

Not the Solehae Woman
MEET WITH HER



About 2 hours later we finally arrived at the home of Fahri's parents.


"Assalamualaikum by Soraya..."


umi said while knocking on the door.


"Eh there's Khanza..


there's a wind what brings you all the way to our hut, please enter Khanza, please sit down".


said the middle-aged woman, like this woman her mother Fahri.


"It turns out true said Fahri, your daughter is really very beautiful". (i also immediately greeted her mother Fahri, my face immediately reddened, I did not expect that Fahri turned out to pay attention to the beauty of my face).


"my name is Salwa aunt..."


"call Soraya's mother, son,


oh yeah Khanza tumben you're here?"


"oh gini mba the Salwa tumben-tumbenan want a rural-style vacation, I'm confused where to take."


Soraya's mother and Umi were also fun to talk while I was looking for Fahri.


"Excuse me for hitching a ride to the bathroom, ma'am.."


"yes please son, the bathroom is in the back, son.


"yes Ma..


when I was about to open the bathroom door, someone suddenly opened the door, and it turned out to be Fahri.


Fahri like his just finished bathing, he only wears a towel on his waist.we both look at each other and are both speechless.I saw Fahri repeatedly rub his eyes that are not itchy, but,


"Salva...?"that was all that was heard from his mouth...


"Hmmm...,"


The voice of deheman Soraya's mother also awakened me, Why did I keep looking at her chest muscles and also her boxed stomach Fahri, why did my brain become perverted like this? .


"excuse me. I'm going to the bathroom...".


#FAHRI POV


When I opened the bathroom door, I saw the woman who had been bothering me for a few days, "Salwa...?"


there's no way Salwa's here, but why does she look so real, oh God why do I keep thinking about her, her eyes are so real, so real,


"excuse me for going to the bathroom,"


Her voice ?? it was really Salwa's voice, though,


"WOOOY..kok even bengong anyway".


mom shouted to wake up my daydream.


"that was Salwa, Mom?".


"no, that's a future mother-in-law" said the mother while teasing me.


I went straight to the room, dressed in a hurry.


#


while in the living room, Soraya's mother has served snacks and drinks.


"Please enjoy ya Khanza".


"It's a ngerepotin mbak"


"Oh yes Khanza, so I saw Fahri and Salwa looking back, like they already liked each other".


"I think also like that mbak, because Salwa was also insistent on coming here, he thought his umi did not know if he was here to squirm Fahri".(whispering)


"Assalamualaikum aunty.''.while saluting Khanza.


"Waalaikumsalam nak Fahri,"


umi Khanza and Soraya's mother ignored Fahri's presence, they both missed each other, understandably they had not met.


"Umi let's get out, Salwa wants to go around here...".Salwa suddenly appeared.


"Oh son, sit down first yes, later we go around her, gig the story, the story,


how did it go mbak?(switch to Soraya's mother)". Umi Khanza is still busy talking to Soraya's mother.


Salwa was sitting next to his Umi, right in front of Fahri, they met each other's eyes but then Fahri lowered his gaze, his gaze,


"it's not good if the road is both ma'am, there will be slander". replied Fahri


"just let it go, later if there's anyone Salwa's nanya who, just say she's your future wife"


Hearing Soraya's mother say I'm his future wife Fahri successfully make my face blush.


"Let's go Salwa.."


Fahri walked out of the house and I was behind him.


throughout the journey Fahri instead left me far behind, his long footsteps made me far behind.It has been almost half an hour we walk on the palm oil plantations, without any talk, no talk, let alone want to talk, Fahri had already far left me in front is very romantic, very romantic, it's really upsetting me.It's just a way together if finally the road itself.If you know like this mendingan I rest at home Fahri just earlier.


"Hai neng is beautiful...".


suddenly 2 men teased me, either since when they both followed me. The man was about in his 30s.


I continued to accelerate my pace, trying to catch up with Fahri.I was getting more and more frightened, the two men were getting closer to me.


"Broast actually neng, being invited to chat even secretly bae".say one of the men.


I kept ignoring the two men, and tried to run but one of the men was already clutching my hand.


"Fahri.".


Fahri looked back, he saw the two men holding my hand, Fahri immediately ran towards me.


"Let go of her hand.."


It seemed like the two men recognized Fahri, they instantly let go of my hand, they both ran in fear.


"are you okay, Salwa?" ask Fahri.


I ignored his question, I stroked my wrists reddened by the man.


"sorry that I have troubled you, I must not walk with you, if you leave me at last". I said with a sad tone.I really feel annoyed at Fahri.


"It's not like that Salwa, I don't want to leave you, I just...".


Fahri has not finished his sentence I have stepped foot, ignoring his explanation.


"Salwa listen first, (grab my hand)


I'm just not used to walking alone with my opposite sex, I'm just keeping people's eyes on me, I don't want to be slandered."


Fahri immediately let go of my hand.


"Let's continue our journey, will we go home?".


I even shook my head


"Where are we going?".


"I want to go to the rice field".I replied shyly


"yes it is,ayo...".


"but don't leave Salwa".


Fahri smiled and nodded in agreement.I who likes to be alone suddenly not willing to be far from Fahri.


About 10 minutes walk, we also arrived at the rice fields, the farmers were busy planting rice, rice fields that stretched out so beautiful, look so beautiful, I thought I wanted to walk in the mud pit but Fahri forbade me, he said he did not feel good about the farmer, afraid that I would interfere with the work of this farmer.


Fahri and I walked around the rice fields but this time he walked next to me.


I saw the farmers talking about us.


"when did ustadz Fahri get married?


"his wife looks beautiful yes". like that whispers the farmers.I see Fahri just ignore their conversation.


"Fahri come home yuk, tired.."


"Come on.". replied Fahri briefly.


Arriving at Fahri's house, I saw Umi and Soraya's mother were still talking, so was the mother-emak if they had met, Never exhausted the subject.


I sat next to Umi.


And Fahri, he chose to go into his room.


He had no interest in hearing these two mothers talk.


After finishing my ashar prayer and Umi was returning home, at first Soraya's mother asked us to stay overnight, but Umi refused,umi is not good to let father alone at home.The father does not like to eat food made by others.


hi readers, thank you so much for stopping by, please support the readers, sorry is still the learning stage.This is my first novel, I hope you still have a lot of typo.