The widow's sealed

Chapter 4

Mia got off Haji Hamid's car as the car pulled up in front of a huge mansion. The richest people. Mia followed the old man's steps.

"Come in! This is your room, Mia." Haji Hamid opened a very large room.

"Thank you Mr. Haji" Mia said as she entered the room.

Haji Hamid leaves Mia alone in the room. Mia looked at the door of her room that was already closed.

Mia is confused, even though she never dated but if she was married, they will sleep one room. At least not as his parents did.

Mia opened the bag she was carrying from her home. Tidy it up and then store it in a closet that is there. Finished in order, Mia sat in front of the mirror. He looked at the face reflected by the mirror. Trying to force his lips to smile. Mia tied up her messy hair.

"Tonight I will take off my most precious treasure. My only treasure to Mr Haji?" mumble Mia. Shudder, maybe because of disgust or can't even imagine what happened to him tonight.

"Mia," call Haji Hamid.

"Yes, Mr. Haji." Mia immediately came out of her room and approached Haji Hamid.

"Can you cook?" ask Haji Hamid.

"Can I do what Mr Haji would I do?" ask Mia.

"Any origin do not add poison. Find the ingredients in the refrigerator. Tomorrow you go to the market for weekly needs."

"Hehe, where might Mia poison her cooking. Mia didn't bring Mr. Haji's poison." Mia tried to melt her mood. "Yes Mr. Haji, tomorrow Mia shopping yes!" then I went to the kitchen to cook.

Haji Hamid watched Mia who was cooking. His deft hands made Haji Hamid smile. In the old man's observation, Mia was indeed a very sincere woman. No weight and no tears that look there is a beautiful face Mia. And Haji Hamid likes that.

"Mia, why do you want to marry me?" haji asked Hamid and approached Mia who was cooking.

Mia had stopped her cooking show when she heard the question of Haji Hamid, who was none other than her husband.

"Mia, answer!" the Haji Hamid.

"Life Mia, fully to make Mia Pak Haji's parents happy."

"Are you happy to marry me?" ask Haji Hamid.

"Mia knows Mr. Haji well, the proof is that Mr. Haji chose to be Mia's husband. That means, Pak Haji is the best for Mia's life. So there's no reason for Mia not to live happily."

Haji Hamid silently heard Mia's reply. Although their marriage was very forced, but at least Mia was still very polite to him.

"Mia, what kind of inheritance would you like from me?" ask Haji Hamid.

"Sir Haji is nothing? It's not good to discuss inheritance, Mr. Haji." In fact, Mia is not interested in the property that Haji Hamid has.

"Then what do you need from me?"

"Mia asked Mr. Haji to finance the cost of medical treatment. Mia wants you to heal" said Mia smiling at Haji Hamid.

Haji Hamid smiled. Observe every word spoken from Mia's mouth. Seventeen-year-old boy, but his thinking is very mature. A warm and very sincere beautiful teenager.

Haji Hamid stared at the dishes made by Mia. Smiling at it, trying to taste it. Bribe after mouthful Haji Hamid enjoy until it does not feel leaving dirty dishes.

"Taste good, Mia. You're very good at cooking. Learn from where?"

"Look at me if I cook Mr. Haji again."

There are a lot of things that they talk about at the dinner table. Haji Hamid asks a lot about Mia's life. Without hesitation and cover-up, Mia prefers to be very open on Hajj Hamid. For Mia, her husband deserves to know everything that happened to him.

Haji Hamid nodded and listened very much to Mia's honesty.

"Do you want to go to school again, Mia?" ask Haji Hamid.

"Would you please Mr Haji?" mia asked enthusiastically.

"If you want to, why can't you?"

"You Haji, you want. Not expensive?"

Haji Hamid looked at the innocent woman. Though Mia knows how the wealth of Haji Hamid, but still Mia asked the cost for her school. It was as if Mia was afraid of not being able to pay him.

"Free, you will follow package C yes!" haji Hamid.

"I want package A, Mr. Haji. Be nice and super. That's also if the pay is not expensive," he said slowly.

"Haha... You here, package C is an equalization so you can get a high school diploma." Haji Hamid laughed loudly when he heard Mia's very innocent words.

"Oh, I'm sorry Mia Pak Haji. Mia doesn't know."

"That's it. You rest yes! Don't sleep too late!" haji Hamid rubbed Mia's head and left Mia to enter her room.

Mia was still silent, looking at Haji Hamid until his body was nowhere to be seen. Mia rubbed her head. Feeling very warm, not between the touch of a man and a woman. But Mia feels there is a touch of affection that has never been obtained from Mr. Baskoro.

Maybe because of her old age, so Mia respects Haji Hamid more like respecting her father. Although in reality, Mia's affection and sincerity for Mr. Baskoro clapped one hand.

Mia took a deep breath as she recalled her father. Those tears that had already sagged, were immediately brushed aside. Mia immediately got up and cleaned the dining table. Wash the dishes until the kitchen is clean.

Mia went into the room. His body asked to rest. Mia is still confused by Haji Hamid's attitude that does not invite her to bed in the room. But to be honest, his heart cheered cheerfully as it was apart from the old man.

But Mia accidentally did not lock the door to her room. Just in case Haji Hamid is going to his room when the night gets late. Whatever happens, Mia is sincere if Haji Hamid is a man who will take his precious treasure.

Before going to bed, Mia picks up a book that has always been her friend. Not to forget the story about marriage and his life as a wife, he wrote there.

His hands were quite sore at writing what he had told in the book. Mia returned the book and lay on the big, soft bed.

"Good sleep, Mom!" mia said before her sleep.

Mia pulled out a blanket to cover her body to the limit of her stomach. Read a prayer before going to bed, then close his eyelids.

Not waiting for long, Mia finally slept well. Her thin lips were slightly open and gaping. Her slow snoring voice, accompanying Mia's night in her new home. With a new status, but did not change his sleeping style. Mia can still sleep freely and freely in her bed which is bigger than the bed in her house.