Pursuing the Details of His Love Tasbih

Pursuing the Details of His Love Tasbih
Chapter 63 - Like It Or Not?



"I'm already so hungry, Ummi," Meizia whined at Umm Nayla spoiled.


Upon hearing Meizia's spoiled whimper cravings for her mother's buttery chicken, Ameer immediately chcek out of the hotel that second as well. And now Meizia is in the kitchen with Umm Nayla, she does not help cooking but continues to whine hungry at the busy mother-in-law.


Ummi Nayla admitted that her two daughters had never been this pampered even though they were pregnant or sick. Meizia makes Ummi Nayla feel how the whining of an adult child.


"Patience, dear, cooking chicken is not as easy as cooking chicken eggs," Umm Nayla kekeh.


"So she had eaten a plate of pasta, Ummi," exclaimed Ameer who had just walked into the kitchen after saving her belongings to the room.


"His name is also a pregnant person, Meer," said Ummi Nayla. "He can not appetite until such an anti-food, can also always be hungry as if the food before him was not into the stomach." Continue while laughing.


Meizia opened the refrigerator, rummaging through its contents as if she was looking for something. " Find what, honey?" ask Ameer.


"I want to eat kiwi" Meizia said. "Ah, there's one!" He pulled out a kiwi from the refrigerator.


"Let me buy it for you" said Ameer.


"No, one is enough." Meizia washes the kiwi fruit, peels it and then eats it. "I think we should buy it" said Meizia then who felt that one kiwi was not enough for her. Ameer who heard that could only laugh, really Meizia's attitude is changing more and more now.


"You go buy fruit there," exclaimed Umm Nayla, for her this is a chance so that Meizia does not continue to disturb him.


"Come, honey," take it while holding Ameer's hand. "We'll just be a moment, Ummi, I'll help Ummi cook after going home shopping."


Umm Nayla just nodded slowly with a faint smile, Meizia should have helped since then if she really wanted to help, she thought. But of course it doesn't matter to Umm Nayla.


"I'll get my wallet, you wait in the car."


"Can you please bring me my veil too, honey?" pinta Meizia with spoiled.


"According to your request, Your Majesty," replied Ameer who immediately made Meizia laugh.


Ummi Nayla who saw that could only chuckle, not expecting Ameer to be able to fight as well.


"Buy bananas too yes, May," pinta Ummi Nayla. "So I love to eat bananas in the morning."


"Okay, Ummi." Suddenly Meizia peeked at Umm Nayla's cheek, making the middle-aged woman a little surprised. Again Meizia showed a new side to him.


"Come on!" ameer is ready to go.


"We go first, Ummi, Assalamualaikum." Meizia immediately ran over to Ameer without waiting for a greeting from her mother-in-law.


"The longer the child is getting normal" murmured Umm Nayla. "Waalaikum salam" he said as he realized he had not answered Meizia's greeting.


Ummi Nayla will never forget what Meizia looked like when she first met, at the second and third meetings. A blank look, a thin smile and a tense-looking face. However, slowly now everything changed even as if it was shining.


Highlight her eyes, the smile and look on Meizia's face, all of her completely changed. In fact, the woman had now dared to act spoiled on him. "Maybe it's because she's never spoiled her mother just yet."


While on the other hand, Hana laughed reading a message from Meizia. However, Hana chose not to reply again. "They're newlyweds, definitely want to spend some time alone" Hana murmured.


Just as he was about to look after the cashier, suddenly there was a phone call from a friend he had just thought of. Hannah answered the call. "Assalamualaikum, Zia."


"No, just help keep the cashier as usual" replied Hana.


"Want to go fruit shopping? We're one way with the restaurant."


"Em no, last night you guys just had a party, shouldn't you now enjoy your time together?"


"We're home, because I want to eat butter chicken made by Ummi. You want to have lunch with us?"


"Mr ...." Hana glanced right to left, she wanted to refuse but she also wanted to eat with them.


"We're close to the restaurant, two minutes to go. Ready, yeah. I'm waiting outside."


"But, Meizia"


There was no answer, his phone connection was cut off and not intermittently heard a horn sound that was quite loud.


"Say two more minutes." Hana muttered while shaking her head.


Meanwhile, Ameer could only glance at the wife who looked eager to invite Hana. At this time he had indeed arrived in front of the restaurant, faster than Meizia's estimation said his two minutes more.


"When Hana's right, we can enjoy the time alone now, dear," said Ameer.


"But in a moment Hana will go to Egypt, so we have to maximize time with him as well" Meizia said.


"But it's still a long time, it's still a few months away."


"Yes, but still after that he will rarely go home, maybe even once a year."


"As far as you go." Ameer can only say resignedly, along with that Hana came and went straight into their car. Ameer is now driving his car at moderate speed.


"So I didn't want to come" said Hana.


"Can't do that" Meizia said. "After marriage you will only live for Ustazd Shafiq, so now you have to spend a lot of time with us."


Hearing the name Shafiq made Hana remember the incident this morning, when suddenly the man contacted her.


"She's quite a bitch," Hana grumbled. "I even began to think of refusing this match."


Hana returned to tell me whatever Syafiq said to make her upset.


Ameer who is currently focused on driving just laughed a little at the grunts of her cousin sister. "Why laugh?" ask Meizia.


"Hana says she's upset with Syafiq, but I think she likes him instead" Ameer said.


"That's not true" Hana argued.


"You don't stop talking about her, Hana, is that a name she doesn't like?"