The Way to Your Light
CHAPTER 36 (AAMIR'S HOUSE)
On the first day of Lebaran, at home Naisha has been crowded with guests from both Abinya and Uminya families. Morning until noon, Naisha still wears a dress given Aamir with a long veil dangling over her chest. Of course, all the eyes of the big family were fixed on Naisha, they did not expect that Naisha who contrasted with the usually sexy appearance could also look very closed like that. Although this is the moment of the holiday but the shra'i clothes used by Naisha are very stealing the attention of people.
"Usually he does not exaggerate like that, it does wear hijab too but the hijab must be wrapped around his back not even stuck to his chest" said Rini, said, Naisha's cousin on her Abinya's side gossiped with Sonia, her maternal cousin.
"Yes, it's not that she enjoys showing off her sexiness huh. It seems like she has changed Rin, her husband just deserves to change." Sonia chimed in.
Naisha knew very well that she was being gossiped about by them - those who came to visit her house. However, as much as possible Naisha tried not to care about it. It could be because Aamir's words seemed to increase his confidence. However, this made Naisa amazed - astonished too, because somehow the effect of the words Aamir had meant a lot to Naisha.
When the clock was showing at 12 noon, the guests who came earlier were currently gathered in the dining room to enjoy the lunch that had been prepared by his house assistant Naisha.
Naisha initially wanted to join there, but the intention was stopped when she saw Aamir rushing out of the house with his cell phone in his hand. Apparently the man was about to receive a call from someone, Naisha who was curious then followed him to the porch of the house.
"Yes, Mom. Aamir will be home soon, Aamir will be with his father-in-law and wife Aamir" Aamir said before ending the call.
Naisha hears Aamir's last conversation with his mother. Then, as Aamir turned his body around, he was surprised to see Naisha who was already standing behind him.
"Naisha's? Since when is it here?" ask Aamir.
"Since then." replied Naisha casually.
"Ooh... Yes, we go inside yuk." take Aamir and then start stepping towards the entrance.
"Where are your parents' houses, Aamir?" tanya Naisha arrived - arriving so that Aamir's steps immediately stopped.
"Mother's house from here is about 1 hour and a half Naisha, the rural area is now beautiful." explained Aamir.
"So you want to go home to your mom?" ask Naisha again. Aamir nodded his head.
"Yes, after your Abi is done serving guests, then I ask permission to go home to mother, Naisha" said Aamir.
"Color, Aamir. Until the afternoon the guests will not be finished. They will keep coming, mending you meet Abi now and after that we leave" Naisha said excitedly. Aamir immediately gawked at Naisha's unexpected words.
"Wait.. Wait, what did you say? We were? I mean, how's Naisha?" asked Aamir again to make sure because he was afraid of misrepresentation
"What's the matter, Aamir? Never mind, don't ask much more.. I want to be ready - ready first, and you meet Abi now!" naisha orders and after that she moves on from there.
"What does this mean, Naisha wants to come with me to my mother's house?" aamir asked in his heart. After being sure of the presumption, then a smile immediately expands in the lips of Aamir...
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"Yes, same - same. But, you don't kegeeran ya Aamir.. I want to accompany you because I am lazy at home to meet my family who is the julid. So, mending me out of the house." said Naisha reasoned. For Aamir, whatever the reason Naisha he did not pay attention to her most important Naisha was willing to come with him to meet her mother and also her sister. That was enough to make Aamir feel happy.
"What's up, Naisha. Must be nice to see you coming, because from yesterday - yesterday I really wanted to meet and chat with you Naisha" said Aamir.
"Yes yes." - Naisha said with a subtle grin. Inwardly, Naisha realized also how arrogant she was at that time when Aamir's mother wanted to meet and chat with Naisha after the moment their wedding ceremony was over. But, Naisha refused and went straight into the room. What kind of a daughter-in-law is she? But, it was natural that Naisha was too.. Because he never wanted this marriage let alone married a man like Aamir who he considered stiff and doubtful.
But, after marrying her, Aamir was not as me and as ignorant as Naisha thought. The man is quite mature, considerate, caring and patient. And.. The more here, Naisha seems to start forgetting her original purpose and mission when she married Aamir. Really so? Naisha really did not understand what was happening to her at this time.
"Sha, Syifa must be happy to see you too. Let alone seeing you use the game of his choice," said Aamir who disperse the daydreams Naisha.
"Who's Syifa?" naisha asked with a frown.
"Syifa is my sister, Sha. My sister is the only one, and she just finished boarding school and now wants to go to college." explained Aamir.
"Ooh.. So this dress is the one who picked it?" ask Naisha.
"Yes, Naisha. Sorry before, Sha.. I actually do not understand in choosing a rather contemporary and classy game, as Syifa said. If I think everything is good - good. But, it's not that simple. There is a lot to consider in choosing, so I ask Syifa to help me find a game for you, Sha.." explained Aamir as it is.
"Hmmmm... I expected it, Aamir. I'm also surprised and less sure this game is your choice. Though I had time to praise your taste last night" said Naisha. Aamir just smiled faintly in response.
After that, there was no more conversation between them. Naisha looks focused on driving, Aamir also does not want to disturb Naisha's focus so he is just silent.
After 1 hour and a half of the journey, they finally arrived at a village where Aamir's parents lived. At first Naisha hesitated to go inside, afraid that her car would not fit. But, Aamir said the road can also be passed by a car eventually Naisha passed through it.
"Well, that's the corner turn left Sha. My mother's house is on the right.." point Aamir to a wooden house far from the word luxury. Naisha was silent a thousand languages saw the residence of her in-laws.
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