The Mate at the Beginning

Chapter 116 - Special female hijab

Dani POV

"Assalamu alaikum.I'm home." He came home I was relieved. Somehow after hearing his decision to move from our house, I so not the spirit of work always want to be at home so that I can see it at any time. I don't want to miss the rest of our time together. Every hour that feels fast passes and makes my heart uncomfortable.

"Greetings waalaikum..where?" I held her to the one who smiled.

"Nge mall.ini bought gifts for his son Ita, it's already his birth." he looked happy and I smiled. This time, it was like I was enjoying her happiness. Suddenly my chest was tight when I realized how much I had not cared about her, ignoring her feelings.

"His daughter is so cute...gemes.." she keeps telling me enthusiastically.

"I can't wait to see my niece born.eh yes mbak Nuri why not come home?" he asked about Nuri as if nothing had happened yesterday. After the death of my parents, I was busy with myself until I realized that he changed a lot and even more mature than me by being a forgiving person even though Nuri had hurt him mentally.

"Yesterday, what's the gender?" I returned the trousers.

"Wait for them to be born to be memorable.so surprise." I looked closely at him who gave a thumbs up while busy checking the contents of the large paper bag he brought from the mall. I want to record our moments together before he actually moves on from here.

"I want to change clothes first." she said with a large paper bag that did not know what it was with her. I stared at his departure and took a deep breath. Now I feel he is very valuable to me. I was wondering if I hadn't been in such a hurry to get Nuri pregnant and marry her maybe she wouldn't be with us and my sister wouldn't have left this house either. But what power, rice has become porridge, thrown red wine and all eaten.

"Sister.please lock the doors and the windows too!" he shouted from inside the room, I don't know what his purpose was. If I am usually lazy to be told and ask a lot about the reason now I can only obey without saying much.

"Haven't?" shouted again.

"It is." I replied shortly. I smiled, we screamed at each other like we were in a forest.

A few moments later he came out of the room with his hair down, leaving me stunned. Her face was a natural au with clean skin like an angel descending from the heaven, her hair was black and long with bumpy ends probably because every day it was kept tied rolled up. I guarantee that whoever will be her husband will be cornered to see her look like this. This is special for hijab women, she will appear to shine like a pearl when her hijab is opened and even it is devoted to mahram and ajnabinya.

"Finally my hair could breathe." he muttered, clamping his hair and then moving to the bathroom. So this means that he told me to close the doors and windows so that he could show his aura only in front of his mahram. From earlier my eyes kept watching her movements until her mother's voice cut off my gaze.

"Mas Dani was gobsmacked..hihihi.." chanted mother while giggling amusedly and I smiled shyly to admire the beauty of my younger brother.

"Hehehe...iya Mak." I answered the wrong behavior while scratching the head that does not itch.

"Be careful mas Dani...neng Mita is still Dani's biological sister so don't overdo it." mother warned firmly and I nodded in understanding.

"Yes Mak...possibly because he had not seen her open hijab for a long time so it looks amazing...lucky her husband later, Mak can have a rich wife Mita who can keep her aura."

"Yes, God willing.." Mom arranged the dishes on the dining table that still reflected the hot smoke. I asked my mom to prepare dinner after Mita came home because I wanted to, to eat with her.

These two days without the presence of Nuri the atmosphere is different more calm and peaceful, usually there are those who do not deal with him and immediately his nyap makes the ears hurt. Finally rather than longer nagging I just keep quiet but it is a feeling that makes tired body and soul. If this is me so lazy to pick him home, his presence really makes the atmosphere more colorful. How not? Every day speak as you please without thinking about the feelings of others, be hurt.

"Let's eat neng!" my eyes turned back to look at him who had just come out of the bathroom with a bright face after washing his face.

"Why do you worry about me being so rich." the protest was upset and I chuckled.

"You know not....you rich angel came down from heaven...regard it now practice for you guys are married, I'm sure Yahya concerned about you being as rich as me or maybe more..." it turns out that it is fun to tease her who looks sullen with a shy smile.

"What the hell, brother?" protesting with wrong behavior.

"Ahahaha....I'm sure your reaction will be more than this." my god again with a laugh and I will remember today.

Next up is dinner three. Mita interacts a lot with my mom and I just listen. I could see that the presence of a mother like replacing the place where our parents were in Mita's heart, made her happier.

"Sister Dani also ate a lot, satisfied eating mother's cooking maybe later brother Dani will only taste the wife's cooking." so also to me, he scooped the side dish into my plate.

"Unless Dani wants to play in my house often." I'm sad to hear that.

"Can't you undo your intentions?"

"At least until you get married." she shook her head weakly.

"I need a comfortable place to be able to develop my business.here I am rich depressed so sorry." he said softly and took a breath.

"Relax...I've talked to Mr. Darman, Bowo's father and Irham to stay there the night, can go home each in turns." I know he will think of a solution before moving.

"I don't know if my decision is right or wrong.

"While far away, Nuri had no chance to complain about me, meak and the others."

"Maybe Nuri could miss me too......"

"Usually it's that close to fight if far away kangen...ihihi.." he can still laugh even though I know he is as sad as rich I am. Seems he's self-reinforcing. This house was a house of memories so where could he possibly be so easy to break away from this house.

"I'm sorry.." I felt guilty to her and she shook her head weakly.

"God willing, Nuri tested for us but unfortunately I failed to be patient." he seemed to blame himself made me even sadder.

"Bak Nuri, wife of Brother Dani, someone older than me should be respected so please don't stop me.." I'm surprised,he could think that wise at his young age.

"God willing this is the best than we continue to fight better I give in.... Besides I already have my own home if not live in and then for what?" he said with a smile, trying to look good.

"And also what I thought was Mr. Darman, Bowo's father and Irham if this effort stops then what about them?"

"I do not doubt the power of God.but I imagine their family life if the head of the family has no income."

"For them, not a day's work has been confused let alone up to a month."

"Alhdulillah if you immediately get a new job if you do not feel sorry."

"I'm just an intermediary to help them brother......."

"So don't feel guilty.maybe it's time." Mita again convinced me not to feel guilty for my wife's behavior.

"Hopefully when I'm not around, Nuri becomes more understanding of his obligations and opens the door of his heart to change better."

"Aamiin.." I'm willing to assure her prayers.

"I'm sad that we're going our separate ways" I said grudgingly with my head bowed.

"Halaaah...kaya want to separate far away lha wong is still close at most half an hour from here...have ah do not be sad!" while shaking hands. But he also said. Maybe because from childhood we never separated so sad to imagine we will separate the house.