The Mate at the Beginning

Chapter 137 Half

The warm embrace of a mother makes Mita unknowingly shed tears. Besides that, it is also a recognition of his status as a prospective daughter-in-law of Mama Tita without the need to force or anger to ask for recognition in the end of the resignation attitude that he did bear sweet fruit as if God was giving results best him.

"Sorry dear mama.." rubbed Mita's head with affection, kissed Mita's old forehead to close her eyes as if the affection of a mother penetrated into her soul creating a deep martyrdom.

Mita was crying in awe, for a long time it felt like she didn't feel this kind of warmth. Now it's Mita's turn to hold tightly to Mama Tita, channeling the hidden longing of several years to the figure of a mother hoping that her longing for her mother was treated until she was carried away, feeling that she was hugging her biological mother.

"Mother....Mita kangen!" he said unconsciously while crying. Her cries sounded heartbreaking and heartbreaking. Mama Tita who joined in crying was immediately shocked and confused when she heard Mita calling her mother.

"Please don't stay in Mita anymore!" only then did Mama Tita understand that Mita was feeling that she was a real mother. At that time the tears immediately flowed, followed by feeling the sadness of Mita who missed her mother.

At first, Tita's friends were confused to see the reaction of the two and immediately understood when Tita said.....

"If you miss your biological mother you can hug your mother.you can tell your mother about anything." he said while stroking Mita's back full of affection.

"Oh Allah..It turns out that you have no mother?" questions are like murmurs and don't need answers.

"You can also think of me as your mother.Call me mami Sofia." continued mami Sofia then approached, following to calm Mita by stroking her head.

"That's so sorry, son!" mami Sofia so remembered to herself who had also lost her beloved mother only the difference in her death when she had married and had children. It was clearly different from Mita who was left at a young age, feeling heavier.

Everyone in the room who saw so also felt the sadness left by his beloved mother.

Grateful the restaurant provides a room for privacy for those who want to do meetings like this so that the condition of blue does not interfere or become the center of attention of other visitors.

"Eh..sorry." when he had calmed down, he immediately let down a hug.

"I'm sorry.I'm laughing" he continued while grinning and removing the remaining tears cheeked. Mita felt bad apparently everyone was just as tired of crying as she was.

"Sorry..I make everything sad...."

"We already...already...we understand."

"Let's go ahead.that dessert comes." Mita was surprised, there was a dessert she also thought when her intention was to go home immediately after this but it was not yet widespread. He remembered the deal with the MUA.

Mita glanced at the clock on her wrist and it turned out to be almost in time.

For MUA Mita deliberately looking for herself without involving the family of her future husband. He is looking for MUA that is friendly in the bag, not too luxurious and can be invited to compromise in dressing up according to his standards. Mama Tita had asked already got MUA which was immediately answered already although Mama Tita was a bit doubtful the same answer Mita with all her innocent thoughts

,I fear choosing the ordinary. While Mita thought of looking for herself with the opposite reason afraid mama Tita chose an expensive MUA. This cross-opinion is his name.....

"You're a restless rich man? Why?" mama Tita asked with a frown.

"Take a deal with people?" guess Mama Mita who thinks her deal is the same business friend. Mita just nodded with a thin smile, afraid of being discovered and finally mama asked to join could-can fail his plan.

"Yes already." Mita nodded back.

"Whose agreement?" ask the curious mami Sofia, maybe for her the word agreement is a bit awkward, different understanding.

"This..he does have a chicken farm, usually someone who takes eggs or if he does not meet other farmers...iya right Mit?" obviously Mama Tita to her colleague while looking at Mita asking for a definite answer.

"Well yes.that's it." she replied shortly with a sigh of relief.

"When you still want to talk a lot but the time is not yet well fitting later ajalah if you are loose..gimana?"

"May..anytime you can play at my house." replied Mita with a smile.

"But mom doesn't have your number yet."

"Take to mama Tita.sorry I'm in a hurry." Mita stood up, held her hand and salim with mami-mami and left while the drugs after saying the greeting.

At the parking lot Mita got a call from the MUA who continued to fuss asking for his arrival immediately because it would be busy with other affairs.

"Yes yes I otw this." that's all Mita answered while keeping her phone away from the ear because the caller kept yelling annoyed at her. After a chance to interrupt, he said....

"Yes sorry...to get to your place I have to hang up the phone so that it goes,ok." he replied starting to get upset and muttered greetings because the one across did not want to say hello, immediately play telephone. Mita looked at her annoyed hanphonen as an impingement then took a deep breath.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim.

"Bismilbornrohmanirrohiim.." after returning to take a breath and then forward the motor at moderate speed. Bodo is very much the same who is waiting, more important safety yourself will think.

Half an hour later Mita arrived. Now so confused to enter or not if you remember the person was angry on the phone, afraid of being rejected because it was too late.

"Astaghfirullah kok so suuzon gini anyway.dicoba aja aja..bismilbornrohmanirrohiim...." Mita again took a deep breath, looking at the door half open. Already knew that someone would come so it opened half the door, he thought.

"Assalamualaikum.." No one said.

"Assalamualaikum wr wb." he said once again while knocking on the door.

"Waalaikumsalam.." there was a reply from within but his form was not yet visible.

And the ones that came out made Mita gawk. As he remembered, his voice was a hundred percent real women why the female came out so-called events.

"Who?" tanyanya kemayu's. It seems like the wrong position should have been me asking so he thought. It is stored only in the heart.

"Hmm...I'm looking for Dianita's mother a MUA..has made an agreement and had a phone call, freshan." he explained while thinking it is impossible to be in front of her is Dianita's mother. Even if it is true, he will cancel immediately.

"Who's Sasmi?" there was another voice that sounded from within without any form anymore and called out his first name, a place of shock but acting completely normal.

"It's madam.ada guests said he had made a deal with madam." Mita glared in shock, the name of the bull in front of her Sasmi also then shook her head. Mita immediately beristighfar in heart throw away strange thoughts that pass.

Hick is also human, as whatever he still deserves to be respected the affairs of sin borne by each, he thought.

A middle-aged woman appeared, looking from head to toe with a fierce look.

"You...whose name?" Mita is grateful that her fairy is not a woman.

"Ehmm...i Sasmita." cleared his throat to neutralize the mixed feelings.

"Wow..our names are the same....Sasmi." said while smiling.

"Sit down." he said firmly, We obediently sat straight up.

"Don't be stiff.just relax....Sasmi please get me a drink."

"You were the one I was angry at on the phone?" ask after Sasmi leaves.

"Emmm....Yes." it's been throttling as well but the tone of his voice still sounds stiff.

"You want to use my MUA?" this was a question or a sneer, he thought while frowning in confusion.

"Are you sure you want to use my MUA?"

"Don't think about it?" he smiled mockingly as he underestimated.

From here Mita began to understand one thing, the mother in front of her is almost the same nature as her friends mama Tita so to deal with it the way can be the same. Now he is more relaxed, smiling a lot.

"God willing if it's appropriate" she replied casually, Dianita's mother seemed to smile cynically.

"I like to manage people and I don't like to be regulated" he said.

"It is evident that everyone admires my work as a reliable MUA."

"My rates are expensive" he said arrogantly, bragging.

Mita's forehead shriveled deeply, yet nothing was indisputable her style. Mita reassured her heart, acting more carefully before speaking.

"God willing I agree as I wish.because I can not make up for myself and of course more reliable mother can I ask mother to help me.." play tugul ulur, tugat,a little praise also gives a challenge and lows.

"Do you think you have a challenge for me?" his forehead looked wrinkled. Mita just smiled thinly.

"I'm not that bad at giving a challenge to an experienced mother." with a smile. His forehead is getting deep.

"I just want the makeup to look natural without shaving my eyebrows.without putting on eyelashes and konde.I want the scarab without showing my curves."

"Keep her chest is also covered with hijab....can?" Mita stared fixedly at Dianita's mother who was thinking hard.

"Any... usually people want makeup like barbi let this manglingi ask his rich son the owner of the pesantren..simple right?" Mita just nodded with a smile.

"Duh..kIf you want a simple do not have to look MUA times ordinary mothers can also" he said scornfully.

"That's just so complicated."

Today was exhausting. Since the morning Mita faced people who boasted of belonging, ability, disdain and especially talk without thinking, playing ceplos.

Mita tries to be calm and tries not to be affected.

"Mother...this is marriage and as a professional MUA and reliable serving the wishes of the customer is certainly your priority right?" he's melengos.

"In addition, if I ask ORDINARY MOMs to make my makeup, of course, refuse to be paid because I use your services that clearly provide tariffs....no need to hesitate if you have a desire also because it is paid." his face immediately reddish while staring at Mita sharp. Mita frowned in surprise seeing her reaction.

"So you insulted me?" said nyolot. Mita raised an eyebrow.

"No...."

"I don't mean to be insulting at all." shaking his head.

"You provide services.I use them and pay for your services."

"Or do you want to provide your services as MUA without being paid?" strange feeling Mita talked about it normally but the mother in front of her felt humiliated.

The mother was silent as she nodded, not wanting to see it. Mita wrongly predicts, people in front of her are more difficult than friends of Mama Tita who still want to accept good things while this mother is very stubborn and angry.

Mita took a deep breath and stood up ready to leave.

"Where are you going? This drink was just brought." when it was a long time even they both had finished arguing Sasmi even just nongol where this person from earlier.

"It doesn't fit so I want to find another one" replied Mita.

"Is that madam?"

"It's a pity that madam is beautiful later if the results are good we can make an example so that we are more famous." whispered Sasmi.

"You don't know anything." straight up he replied while staring intently made Mita shocked and massaged her chest.

"He was a strange ask.mau dropped my image as a reliable MUA." This man spoke softly what can not why must be angry continue to think.

"What do you mean madam?" sasmi asked confusedly. It seems that Sasmi has become accustomed to the same madam behavior so immune.

"Just ask...sam the person." he said sharply.

"What does he ask?" asked Sasmi while taking steps, spontaneous Mita away.

"Don't come near!" Sasmi frowned confusedly.

"We're not muhrim."

"Eheheee.

"Yes, but not completely."

"meaning?" the question is getting confused.

"You..still half-and-half." replied Mita hesitated.

"Iiiih.

"You are not a woman nor is it called half....PAHAAAM." snapped Dianita's mother while staring fiercely.