Petals of Love At the End of Dusk

Hijab

Fani prepared some equipment that he would bring to Polan Village. The village is under the foot of the volcano, with some springs that are still pure, polan village has the potential to become a tourist village. But unfortunately, after being exposed to the cluster of volcanic larvae a few years ago, the economy and education in the police village must be pioneered from the beginning. the majority of young people there migrate to the city just to find a decent job or even for a school with better quality. So, the young people who still live in the police village are only children who have not been fortunate, so the social foundation where the farm intends to provide material assistance, health checks and life skills education for a week.

Fani is done packing. Her husband was still under instructions to his men because for 10 days he would stay in the police village. 15 Minutes later he climbed upstairs to coincide with Fani who finished making tea for him.

"at first drink the mas" Fani served tea at the table. The typhoon nodded with a smile.

"mas, I was ready for the needs of mas, if the day after tomorrow I want to leave. I will go to campus take toga, continue to abi bentar house continue to cuss leave to polan ya mas" Fani nerocos explained the plan that he had arranged nicely.

"you're on your own bike?" ask Typhoon

"iya mas. because until now bang boim has not ngabarin his perkapnya son dapet engga. if dapet girls can be boning with all the replacements"

"kalo dapet guy?"

"yes go it alone"

"kalo my percap son?"

"well, my father's son?" Typhoon only nodded while giggling at the shocked expression of his wife.

"why not say from yesterday anyway mas? but still can not be boncengan.ntar what the word temen tomorrow. new ngliatin mas pas nyuguhin snack tight aja rini nyletuk. not muhrim fan, later can make liver disease" fani said as she pressed her lips to imitate the words of her friend.

The typhoon increasingly laughs. "ooh, so all this time there are often steal eyes"

Fani kikuk himself "yes that's not what it means .. kaan.."

fani's speech was cut off. "already, just say that we actually married is easy"

fani patted her husband's back. "ga easy is maaas..we are also not married couples, I am also not ready in cengin cemen temen temen"

"someone brani cengin cengin thugs like you?"

"maaas....." Fani called her spoiled husband while patting his back again

"o Allah, the goons are suddenly spoiled, O Allah" Typhoon avoided when Fani tried to pat him on the back for the most time.

"maaaas, despite the appearance of fani kayak gini, fani is still a girl, embarrassed if in cengcengin. emang mas not ashamed of what" finally fani gave up and leaned his body on the head of the couch.

"kalo dicengcenginnya same you, mas not shy" said Taufan soft.

"Dek," Fani also looked at Typhoon.then turned her eyes because their eyes met. Either, every eye they meet, fani feel clumsy.Fani's heart always pumped faster if it had met a hurricane. a hurricane is her own husband

"hmmm.." fani cuts short.

"grandfather, when do you want to wear the hijab in front of the mas?" tanya Taufan. indeed until now she has never seen Fani take off her hijab. if sleep was usually fani still wear all-length clothes and do not forget her hijab.

"here are many men mas" said fani looking for reasons.His hands are still in the grip of the hurricane.even the handle has turned into a hand held each other.

"in the room there is no one but the mas" Fani just silently listened to her husband

"Fani, you know." said Taufan hanging, Fani just shook her head because she did not know what her husband would talk about

"a hair that you show your husband can be a reward for you" Taufan said as he stroked his wife's hand

Fani was silent. Ah, is it time she had to take off her hijab?

"yes open, the hijab?" Typhoon looked at his wife to ensure the answer that his wife would give.

Fani just nodded the Typhoon smiled.His right hand moved towards the tip of the pet hijab Fani he pulled slowly until his wife's hijab was released perfectly.

Seen by the hair of a mani in the loop, his bangs rose to the top and a little messy because of her hijab on the loose. Fani also tidied up her bangs while looking down embarrassed.

"beautiful" Typhoon nyeplos unconsciously. Fani who heard him was embarrassed until her cheeks looked flushed.

typhoon's hands did not stop there.he took off the fur hair, saw waist-length hair decomposed with thin bangs covering the eel. What a beauty that has been hidden so far makes Typhoon fascinated.

The typhoon involuntarily hugged his wife.drowned his face into the neck of the mortal. Fragrant. The unprepared Fani simply remained silent holding back the tickle that attacked her neck

"you if in the room from now on do not need to wear a hijab yes.I seneng could be the only man who can see your beauty to the fullest" said the typhoon is still in the arms he created.

Fani just nodded. indeed the breath of Typhoon that blows every talk makes Fani fail to focus. she did not hear what her husband said.

Typhoon kissed the neck of fani while ending his embrace.His lips showed a smile of happiness.

"yuk left, I anter to campus, to abi's place, and to the police" Fani nodded again.

she tidied back her hair loop and covered it with her beloved instant bergo hijab.