Perfect Paradise's

Chapters. 297

"You shouldn't have served them, Mercon!" reprimand Raihan.

"Why? Once in a while, the neighbors are so brushed, let it be clean. Ghibah mulu," ketus Laila.

"If it had been nature, they would never have been deterred. They will be increasingly picking up on the ugliness of people they think are bad. That's the color of living with neighbors, even if there are no neighbors, we have needs, no one is hollow" explained Raihan.

"Next time, don't pay them any more, huh? For me," he continued.

Hearing the word 'for me', Laila laughed. She clasped her husband's hand, and walked cheerfully. "Ahh, is it like living with a loved one? Waitaminute! Of love? Since when did that taste come back?" inner Laila.

There was a song when they had breakfast together. After breakfast, they do their homework together. From sweeping, mopping the floor, washing dishes, washing clothes and drying. Adam suggests that Raihan have all day with Laila at home, or spend time together for a walk, so that they are as familiar and can grow the taste back.

"You, sightseeing?" ask Raihan.

"Walk? Yes, hayuk!" answer Laila spirit. He immediately took a shower and prepared, while Raihan, waited for him outside.

Half an hour passed, Laila had just walked out of the house. This time, Laila started obeying Raihan's orders by wearing a loose skirt when traveling. Looks graceful with light brown skirts and white shoes. Raihan was fascinated to see his wife who was different with a hijab covering the entire front of his body.

"MasyaAllah, very beautiful," praised Raihan.

"This is for you, actually not comfortable wearing a gini skirt. But, yes, no papa," said Laila.

"It's not uncomfortable, but it's not used to it. If you get used to it, it will definitely be a necessity someday," said Raihan.

"Depart, now?"

They set off, arriving at the park of the city they went down. Yes, only in the city park, because there is no other destination. Enjoying culinary tours, photos together and talking to each other, sitting under a shady tree.

"Rai.." call a woman.

Raihan and Laila turned, and Mita called out to him. He looks different now, his eyes are soft, he was with Cilo at the time. With a forced smile, Raihan welcomes Mita and Cilo, between Raihan and Cilo there is no problem whatsoever, but with Mita, Raihan is still reluctant to behave as usual.

"Rai, are you here?" mita asked with a voice in spoiled.

"Hi, Bro! How are you?" ask Cilo.

"Alhamdulillah, fine. You're alone, how, Cil?" looks very different answer questions from Mita and Cilo.

"Who are you here with, Rai?" continued Mita.

"He's a burem, huh? I'm here, his wife, woy! Eah!" inner Laila with a flat gaze.

"Know, this beautiful woman beside me, is my wife. Honey, know him, he's his friend Cilo, we went to the same school before" Raihan said, embracing Laila.

"Hahaha, drama!" inner Laila again.

With a charade of innocent and hurt faces, Mita shook Laila's hand weakly. Meanwhile, Cilo invites Raihan to chat elsewhere, Laila and Mita stay there. Clearly, Mita began to incite and threaten Laila. But, he had to be surprised, with the nature of Laila that he could not easily be beaten just like that.

"Not to talk anymore, yeah. Lu don't expect to be the third person in our household life" Laila's words startled Mita.

"This, I'm not a hypocrite either! I am not from a Muslim woman like the Raihan family. But, we love each other, if you dare to be an actor, or a third person in the cave household. You will never live quietly in this world, keep that in mind!" laila rubbed Mita's shoulder.

Mita brushed Laila's hand off. He said, "So, is this really you? What kind of woman is married to a sholeh man like Raihan? It's unclean!"

"Don't you, sholihah, you?" sahut Laila's.

"Hijab, but the attitude is zero. Look, I'm gonna take Raihan back, '" said Mita.

"Wowo, relax bray! Napa kalem? I'm like this, Raihan's extended family knows, what do you want? What a pity you're in cuekin," ledek Laila.

"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim" said Laila withholding laughter.

Upset, Mita runs towards Cilo and invites him away. Laila laughs curled up, to make Raihan wonder. After being told, Raihan pinched Laila's cheek, there is no fear of Laila with anyone. In this way, Raihan is not afraid anymore if the case of a third person in his family is repeated, because it is the color of life. The minister, the third man, the faith, these are all real tests that God has given to all His people.