The Mate at the Beginning

Chapter 155 Lent

"What cooking?" yahya asked, pulled up a chair and then sat down while accompanying his wife in the kitchen rather than alone in the room. From waking up to this moment Yahya saw his wife continue to activity.

Mita looked at me with a smile.

"Don't know how to cook this rice....What kind of drinks do you want?" clean it while washing the rice in the sink. It is nice to have a wife who understands the duties and obligations, early in the morning has been offered a drink. Yahya smiled flattered by his wife's service.

"Coffee...teh or....milk?" are you told to choose according to your preferences, especially what you deny?

"I'm sorry I don't know your habits" said softly and politely, it's nice to hear make the husband klepek-klepek do not want to go far.

"Coffee...a mixture of sweet and bitter but delicious.rich life." said Yahya who is like a poet.

While diving drink water as the saying goes. Mita cooks water while concocting coffee as soon as the cooking water is directly poured into the cup.

"Hmm fragrant.." The aroma of brewed coffee fills his sense of smell.

"Even so, coffee remains a favorite drink of many people.or maybe because of the aroma and sensation of the taste that although strange but fitting tongue" he continued with a laugh then shook his head in wonder.

"Don't think too much...enjoy the coffee." Know-know coffee is ready in front of the eyes stay enjoyed, which other snacks you deny? Inspired by a beautiful wife, a young man, the same understanding of God....Alhamdulillahot.

"Thank you my dear wife" he said with a seductive smile.

"Together my dear husband." very very romantic both of them.

Mita returned struggling with the growth after putting a cup of coffee in front of her husband who seemed to welcome her with a sumringah.

"God will not give man a sweet life constantly because of what?" Mita throws up follow-up questions about the taste of life.

"Hmm Masya Allah Almighty God willing God insya this coffee is really delicious..it feels different.what may be because it was made by my wife hehehe.." Goda Yahya, Mita just shook her head while smiling, smiling,it was funny to hear it and to be entertained.

"Life will not be colored and will not be delicious.maybe." continued Yahya guess, on the sidelines enjoying coffee made by his wife while nodding.

"It could be...." Yahya frowned, feeling like he was quiz guessing words, meaning also the answer has not been right to hear the phrase "could be" his wife.

"More precisely..life is a test brother so that we who live often taste sweetness there is bitterness there is sometimes also bitter taste bitter.but if balanced can feel delicious and savory." obviously Mita while starting to cut meat to be cooked rendang kampung, not spicy and can be enjoyed eyang which is not recommended to consume spicy food at his age.

"It can be imagined if you are given the same pleasure continue to beuh more love with the world the more negligent the more forget the same obligation."

"Hopefully we do not get rich so well bang believe in other than Allah.aamiin." feels heavy breathing imagine the consequences of associating God with others, in addition to getting additional sin, he said,the reward obtained earlier was also exhausted.

"Yes aamiin.may Allah always guide us." replied Yahya.

"Aamiin ya robbal alamiin." said Mita guaranteed a prayer while scooping face.

"Let me remind you again if it's not wrong I've said well if it's good to be together...." Mita thought hard while remembering.

"Example kia...can marriage be happy right? I don't want to say happy because God gave us a test because there is no happiness in the world.he is happy in the end later said Mr. Ustad." obviously Mita insists and Yahya just found out.

"Continue this well..marital seneng right especially on the basis of mutual love of art is amazing but there is a hard time thinking about the money supply is not enough for the show continues to be tired also have not thought of another....ain't she?" Yahya seemed to think and then nodded in agreement.

"Yes Abang remember you once said it was hard to be happy together....in the past when Brother who already likes you but you are rich who love boundaries he did not want to be close to men who are not muhrim but did not want to marry also finally Abang nyimpen feelings of love Brother you're afraid to tell me honestly you're doing so farin Abang." Yahya fails to focus on his past. Mita clucked.

"Why switch the discussion..udeh then let's pass Brother after all now we have a match right?" Mita reminded the status of the two of them who had been husband and wife so as not to prolonged tell the story of the past.

"Sorry, dear Brother Keinget was a long time ago...." Yahya.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Mita re-opened the refrigerator, whether there are vegetables and apparently there are several types of vegetables that can be sauteed as a nutritional complement that contains fiber. Yahya who saw the busyness of his wife immediately approached wanted to help.

"Can you help me?" Yahya offered help, Mita shook her head. Kitchen business is a woman's business and as long as she is still able to do so the husband does not need to help. Mita does not want her husband to spoil her so much that she is too dependent and lost, forgetting what she should be.

Yahya just nodded, no need to ask a lot because he was convinced by the decision of his wife God willing for good. Finally he just helped stir and taste his wife's cooking.

"People...I'm permission to see the house if there is time to look at ponakan, can you?" Yahya let alone at home there are two bullies who else if not eyeang and Maira who from yesterday like fighting for Mita's attention, intermittently calling for this and that so even if at home where it can be alone.

Last night was not able to be alone because Maira forced to want to sleep with them but fortunately Mama took the initiative to move Maira to her room. Unfortunately free also want to ask for rations Mita hard to wake up, sleep soundly up to the seventh sky which in the end last night he had to be satisfied with just hugging his wife's body.

"Abang also want to resto.kerja, now already have an obligation to give a living." it's better than at home afraid even urgency to hold back upset.

"His inner wind is it, is it.the turn of his birth life." whispered Yahya then winked with a seductive smile.

"What the hell bang." replied Mita timidly while wailing afraid to be heard people are more embarrassed to be.