Red Hooded Girl

GBM Season 3's

After breakfast, Mimin packs up for his return. While Dewa just lying down with the prone position and hands supporting the chin while watching Mimin packing. I will never look at his beautiful wife's face.

"Miss."

"Hem."

"Neng, how about Bang Deka we match," proposed the God.

"Who's fool?" ask Mimin without stopping packing activities.

"Where if we mate Bang Deka the same ... Hana," said the god.

Mimin stopped his activities for a moment and looked at God. "Kok Aa can think to match Bang Deka with Hana?!"

"Yes, why not. Bang Deka single, Hana is also single so nothing wrong, right? Who knows they're a soul mate" said the God.

"No," said Mimin. He resumed his packing activities.

"Not wrong, does he mean??"

"Can't!"

"Can't you??" Dewa suddenly woke up from his position because he received Mimin's answer that did not match his expectations.

"Yes, you can't do it" said Mimin.

The god grabbed Mimin's body which was still busy packing up and directed him to sit on his lap.

"Darling, why can't you?"

"Because I'm the same Rahma agreed to match Hana with Haqi."

"Who's haqi??"

"Ustaz Haqi, Fahri's friend."

The god tucked Mimin's hair in his ear. "Bang Deka' my brother and now Neng's brother also dong. It can be arranged so that Hana is fooled by Bang Deka aja," as well as God.

Mimin sighed before answering her husband's words.

"There is a time when good men meet good women. Then let Bang Deka improve his quality first before meeting a good woman" said Mimin sage.

"Like us, Neng?"

Mimin, who was sitting on the lap of God, cupped her husband's cheeks together. "It's really good, '" he said.

"Neng, don't say the words 'you are too good for me' yes," said the God.

"Why?" Mimin frowned.

"Because that's the subtlest line of rejection when you shoot a woman."

Mimin removed his hand from the cheek of God and then with a frown saying, "Yes, that's a lot of his ex-girlfriend!"

"Eh, no ah."

"Yes...!"

"No...!"

"Yes...!"

"No...!"

"Don't lie!"

"Who said it anyway?!" The god scratched his head.

"Well, ngaku!"

"Neng is jealous?" balakan Gods.

Mimin pursed his lips. "Eh, no ah."

"Yes...!"

"No...!"

"Yes...!"

"No...!" If earlier Mimin keukeuh with the answer 'yes' and Gods with the answer 'nook' is now exactly the opposite.

"Don't lie!"

"No...!"

"Yes...!"

And finally the 'yes' and 'no' debate came to a halt. Because God has silenced Mimin's lips with a smoldering hot kiss. Just a kiss because soon Mama will invite them to accompany her shopping. Mama intends to buy souvenirs for Abah and Mami.

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A song called Truly Madly Deeply from Savage Garden plays from the radio of a God-driving car.

I’ll be your dream, I’ll be your wish, I’ll be your fantasy

I’ll be your hope, I’ll be your love, be everything that you need

I’ll love you more with every breath, truly, madly, deeply do

Dewa also sang the pop rock genre song while tapping his finger on the steering wheel of the car. The sound of God's baritone is suitable for singing all songs of any music genre. Maybe even dangdut genre if he who sings will sound fun and asoy geboy.

And he realized that lately, since meeting Mimin his heart had suddenly become romantic melancholy. Plus when busking at the Beretos Cafe, visitors usually request songs from romantic pop rock bands. Rarely even almost no one has asked for a rock metal song.

At this time God is supporting two women he loves, Mama and Mimin. While in the back seat, the two women of different generations were chatting relaxed and warm. Mama who has no daughter, is so enthusiastic and very happy to have a beautiful daughter-in-law like Mimin.

They arrive at an elite Shopping Centre in Jakarta. Mama walked while holding Mimin's hand. The gods walked behind him.

"Darling, this is such a pretty bag." Mama raised her hand to show her a bag and gave it to Mimin.

Mimin looked at the bag, and he widened his eyes to read the price listed on the price tag.

"Especially if Mina who make, the more beautiful it becomes. Mama buyin for you yes, dear," said Mama.

"No, Mah .. don't." Mimin shook his head.

"Why?"

"Emm, it's expensive."

"This includes cheap, honey. A dozen million, which are above this price also exist, which em em eman also exist," explained Mama.

Mimin also knows that, but he is not used to buying or using branded goods at exorbitant prices. The price of the most expensive bag he ever bought was a bag brand "Sophi Entin" for four hundred thousand. He also had to repeatedly weigh before finally deciding to buy it.

"Well, don't teach Mina to buy such luxury goods" protested the Lord.

"Worry is burdensome to the Gods. The work of the gods is not yet clear" he continued.

Mimin smiled at her husband, agreeing with him.

"You have a real job so you can make your children and your wife happy" said Mama.

Just as the God was about to say Mama, suddenly a woman came to him.

"God...!" The woman immediately hugged the god.

Mm-huge ... Mmech...

Without feeling uncomfortable, the woman dressed in less material just kissed the right and left cheeks of God. And unfortunately, the gods did not have time to dodge.

Mimin's heart paled at the scene. He is even in his heart.

"How are you, Wa? Ih, the gods are getting cool." The woman pinched the chin of the God.

"God is so. If the same path of God, Mama is also dizzy because there are so many girls who greet her," Mama told Mimin.

"But, just calm down. All these women are nothing special. The gods never remembered their names," continued Mama pacified Mimin.

"Sorry Jessica ...."

"Gue's not Jessica!" protest the woman.

"Oh, yeah Cindy."

"Gue is not Cindy!"

"Amel??"

"No!!"

"Sherley?"

"No!!"

"Maya??"

"Almost."

"Almost?? Emmm, means dong's body?!"

"Ih, no!" the woman's protest was upset. "Gue Luna" he continued.

"Oh, my goodness. You see, my memory is always bad about women," God said.

"The memory is always bad when it's the same woman. Except for the woman he loved. That's you, honey," said Mama. Then guide Mimin to continue his steps and look at various models of bags that dazzle the eyes.

"Somewhere you don't want me." The woman named Luna pursed her lips.

"Indeed so is it. My memory is always bad about women except with the woman I love" said Dewa.

"Who?"

"Tuh, the beautiful and pious red hooded girl." Dewa pointed to Mimin who was talking to Mama while looking at the goods Mama targets.

"Who is he?"

"My wife dong."

"Huh, wife?!" The woman named Luna until gawking and gaping because she did not expect God to choose a hooded girl who became his wife.

*****

"Neng, why the hell?" ask God. After returning from the mall, he saw a moody look on his wife's face.

"Why not," said Mimin without looking at God. He was making gifts from his mother for his family.

"See Aa dong, Neng!" exclaims Gods.

Mimin did not rebuke the call of God. He is busy with his activities. Spend time packing to look busy.

"Why-why is that pouting?!" hatch Dewa.

"...." - ".Mimin was silent and did not answer.

"What about the girl I met at the Mall?" guess Gods.

"...." - ".Mimin remained silent.

"Neng don't misunderstand me first. The kid here is. Boys if they meet the chips are common," said Dewa.

"So, according to Aa, that was ordinary??" Mimin is now looking at God.

"Not so either. I used to be, too, but now it's not like that anymore. But, the oath was out of control," said the god.

"But, you're not?!" cecar Mimin's.

"No. The seneng time. That seneng that if ahem ahem same Neng," elak Dewa while glancing his eyes.

"There used to be a lot of girlfriends, didn't I!" mimin Tukas.

The god crouched down on his knees in front of Mimin who was sitting on the edge of the bed. Then he grabbed Mimin's hand and looked at him. Mimin also would not want to return to staring at God.

"Everything in this world is a pair. There is night, there is day. There are men, there are women. There are likes, there is suffering. There is a beginning and an ending. If I can choose, then I choose the ending. Every Muslim wants a good ending. And to me you are that good ending. Which will lead me to walk my life until I reach husnul khotimah and towards Jannah" said Dewa and then kissed Mimin's hand.

Mimin's chest felt tight to hear God's sincere statement. Regretting every accusation and allegation that had been terbesit in the recesses of his heart. Why can his heart be this small. She should no longer be concerned about her husband's past. Again, there are no good people who have no past. And there are no bad people who have no future.

"Sorry Neng is A." Mimin hugged the body of God while sobbing. Not feeling the clear details dripping on his cheek.

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Thank you for reading this story. Thank you for the support.

Some ask if the husband and wife can take a bath together. I am a dwarf of religious science is trying to answer, as I know, the answer is permissible. And there is a hadith that explains that the Prophet did it.

Aisyah also said, “I took a bath with Rasulullah shallallahu ‘alaihi wa sallam from one crock (which was placed) between the two of us, <TAG1>, so Rasulullah shallallahu ‘alaihi wa sallam preceded me (in taking water from the crock) until I said, “Save water for me, leave water for me”. And they're both in a junub. (HR Muslim I/257 no 321).

Please be more understanding about religion, the correction is worried I am wrong.