The widow's sealed

Chapter 6

"Mia" called Haji Hamid as he watched the seventeen-year-old cook in the kitchen.

Mia's clothes, which have the image of a doraemon, make it clear that the teenager is more suitable to be her child. Not wife. But they do have a marriage book. They are legal and religious. They are married couples despite being thirty years old.

"Yes, Mr. Haji."

"Today I cooked a lot! There's a friend of mine who wants to come here" said Haji Hamid.

"Well, how many people did Mr. Haji have? 10, 20, 30?" ask Mia.

"Want a demo?" haji Hamid.

"Loh, he said tell a lot of cook Pak Haji."

"Yes, he means many types. Open. portions. So I want my guest to be really comfortable and feel that he is welcome in this house" Haji Hamid said with a smile. There was a cheerful look of face caught by Mia.

"So how many people?" ask Mia.

"One person" he answered with a smile.

Mia frowned. Tumben once Haji Hamid looks so cheerful. Things are different, but Mia doesn't know what happened. Maybe because the guest is special?

"Sir Haji, who is the guest?" ask Mia curious.

"You will also meet. Ask him directly!" haji Hamid said with a smile and left Mia still dumb in the kitchen.

"Where is Haji going?" mia shouted as she saw Haji Hamid start to move away and out of her house.

But in fact Haji Hamid did not answer Mia's question. Her cherry face still adorns the 47-year-old man. And it became a mystery to Mia.

Mia, a teenager who was initially scared when she married Haji Hamid, is now happy. His life is free from shackles and pressure Baskoro sir. Despite leaving such a big longing for his mother, he was calmer because Haji Hamid gave his affection for her.

Whether the affection like what Haji Hamid gives, Mia is definitely happy and comfortable living with her husband. Husband? Mia recalls all the treatment Haji Hamid had for her since the beginning of her marriage. More impressed to make him a son than a wife. Never touch it with desire, every touch of Haji Hamid feels warm like a touch of affection for parents to their children.

Ah but Mia doesn't want to think too far. Mia was afraid, her wishful thinking of being made a foster child was just futile. Haji Hamid is a mature man who can even be said to be old. Although never married until the age of forty-seven years, but it is not impossible if Haji Hamid asked for his rights to Mia. And as a wife, ready unprepared Mia must be ready.

Only an hour later, Haji Hamid has returned with two fruit chips.

"Please prepare. A neat arrangement! He really likes fruits" Haji Hamid said.

Mia received two frizzy bags containing the fruits and began to arrange them.

"Guest Pak Haji kalong (bat) huh?" ask Mia.

"Husssta.. You're this. Don't be original!" mr. Haji replied rather annoyed.

"Shut up! Just get it done!" then Haji Hamid left Mia.

Haji Hamid returned to the kitchen with a piece of paper.

"This one, yes!"

Mia took the paper and read it. "Registration form?" ask Mia.

"Yes, fill! He said you wanted to go to school. That's for the terms" Haji Hamid said.

"Ah, Mr. Haji. Thank you very much. Mia is lucky to know Mr. Haji" said Mia while hugging Haji Hamid.

Haji Hamid returned Mia's embrace and rubbed Mia's head. No strange feelings, just a sense of comfort. Not more.

Mia also did not feel awkward. After taking off Haji Hamid's embrace, Mia jumped up and down because she was so happy. Haji Hamid just smiled to see the behavior of Mia who looks still very children to him.

"When you have, keep it there!" Haji Hamid pointed to a shelf located in the living room.

Mia nodded and immediately went to her room to fill out the form. As his hand wrote, his tears immediately burst. I feel like the luckiest human being. Here's ideals. Mia wants to go to school, but that hope is dashed when Mr. Baskoro always demands that he be able to make money.

Now, when everyone mocked her, insulted her, made fun of her status as a female matre, she was grateful to be in the life of Haji Hamid. Mia doesn't need to be an iron worker here and there anymore. No need for odd jobs from morning to evening, even night. Mia's job now is to clean up the big house she lived in together with Haji Hamid. Not tired as he had imagined before, because only a few places he cleaned.

Not because Mia is lazy, but in fact only a few rooms passed by the two. The house was very quiet, but no longer when Mia was there. Mia always gives warmth and cheer in the house of Haji Hamid.

Sometimes Mia wiped her snot with her clothes. The crying did not stop until Mia finally finished filling in her personal data. After she finished, Mia came out of her room to save the paper. But his steps stopped when he heard the voice of Haji Hamid who was chatting. It sounded faint, but Mia was sure that there was someone there. It is impossible for Haji Hamid to speak for himself.

Has the guest arrived? I'm not going there, right? Shame if indeed the guest Pak Haji has come.

Mia advanced slowly until Haji Hamid's voice sounded clearer. There is no lawfulness. Haji Hamid's voice was reconnected by him after a short pause. Oh, it seems that Haji Hamid is chatting on his cell phone.

"Darling, careful. Take care of yourself, your eyes and your heart for me! Watch out for anything!" A tone of voice firmly uttered from the man's lips.

"Darling?" mumble Mia.

Mia immediately ran to her room when she heard Haji Hamid saying goodbye to the person on the phone by her.

In the room, Mia's mind travels everywhere. Does Haji Hamid have a girlfriend? Or just married? Why did Haji Hamid marry Mia? But all the conjectures that were in Mia's head could have happened. Because indeed after marriage and living in one house, Haji Hamid does not show that there is a desire for Mia.

Mia still guessed what really happened to Haji Hamid's life. Long Mia walked back and forth from the end of the wall to the other end of the wall. The longer, the guess was the more it made his head hurt.

Mia kept the form on the nightstand and sat on the edge of the bed. Massaging her head slowly, then getting on her bed and pulling the blanket over her shoulder. Unknowingly, Mia fell asleep in a slightly wet shirt with her snot while filling out the form.