Towards the Destiny of Naura's Love

Chapter 10 is different

Azan magrib. Naura woke up she did not see her husband in the next bed. Apparently Tama was taking a shower.

"Dek, would you like to join the congregation magrib?"

I asked as soon as I got out of the bathroom.

"But I haven't had a bath, mas."

Naura answered while pulling the blanket to cover her body which was still wearing that thin shirt.

"Band first. Wait for me."

Tama smiled, that smile made Naura feel a little calmer. He took a shower, and nodded.

They perform the magrib prayer. After the Tama prayer even pray that their marriage is filled with blessing and happiness.

Why did Tama's treatment change foxes. Or perhaps, is Tama trying to love me?

She was happy as she guaranteed the prayer her husband had said. Although honestly her heart still hurts with the harsh treatment of her husband a few hours ago.

"Sir, we're eating out tonight."

Tama began to clean up his prayer equipment.

"Yes, my mom."

"Then we change clothes to the mall. I'm gonna buy some stuff."

Naura hesitated. Even so, he immediately prepared.

Waiting in front of the room. Sit in a chair while playing his phone. His eyes were again startled by the look of Naura who looked like she was about to go to study.

It's going to the mall, Naura. Why can't it be more fashionable. Rutuk Tama in the heart.

"Why, mas? Do I look weird?" Naura asked when she saw the look on Tama's face that clearly did not like it.

"No really. We went to the mall."

I called a taxi to pick them up. And this time Naura was shocked. This is his first time taking a taxi. And he does not know how expensive it will be from the cost to the mall which is quite far away.

"Let's ride. Wait what else…"

"Let's go. yeah, mas."

After Naura boarded, a taxi drove them to the mall. The taxi finally stopped in front of the mall. Sure enough Naura's estimate, the cost to be paid was worth the cost when she a dozen times took the freight to and fro.

Naura, who comes from an ordinary family, felt very sorry to give that much money to the taxi driver. Although it was not his money, still he felt that he was throwing away too much money.

Tama walked first without caring for Naura who stepped quickly behind him. It can't be a slow road. He murmured in his heart.

Naura felt one part of her body ache and it made it difficult for her to walk quickly following Tama. Tama steps towards the make up section and other tools for self-care.

Tama started pushing the trolley, then took a large-size handbody lotion. Then, he took out a large size man's face wash soap. Continued with shampoo, toothbrush, pepsoden, water to gargle, razor, wipes, perfume, hair oil and others.

Naura took nothing. She was just accompanying her husband. Once felt enough, Tama was immediately cashier to pay for his groceries.

"Sir, you didn't buy anything?"

"No, mas."

"Why? Buy it, buy anything. Who paid for it." Tama offered and looked solemn from the look on her face.

"No one wants to buy it, ma'am."

Tama nodded in understanding. It turns out that Naura is not good at taking care of herself. He's stingy with himself. Tama murmured in the heart.

Silently, he stared at Naura's appearance from toe to head. Tama even shook her head looking at the face of Naura who was not cursing powder at all. She left her lips without lipstick.

After finishing shopping for self-care, Tama took Naura upstairs to buy clothes. Tama took Naura to the men's clothing store, where she bought three short-handed shirts that cost three hundred thousand.

"Easy." Naura muttered in her heart.

Naura is not used to shopping that expensive. For Naura, the price of one Tama shirt can be to buy two to three shirts.

My lifestyle and Tama are very different. I'm just a woman from the bottom, while mas Tama…

After buying clothes, Tama took Naura to a women's clothing store.

"Sir, you can choose an elegant and luxurious looking robe for my wife!"

Tama asks the shopkeeper to pick a shirt for Naura. And that made Naura's heart flattered.

"But the clothes here are expensive loh mas."

"No problem. I paid for it anyway."

Tama smiled as the shopkeeper brought her a new production robe that was trending among women of Naura's age.

"Try the game!"

With a heavy heart, Naura tried the robe. He came out of the locker room wearing the shopkeeper's preferred robe. Tama smiled happily. She was satisfied, as Naura looked more fashionable and beautiful with that robe.

"The meatballs are directly in use."

Naura could only smile, even though her heart felt bad and disliked. This game is very expensive. Think Naura.

He looked at the price of the robe he was wearing at the moment, just now in the dressing room. The game cost six hundred thousand. How much money is Tama? Naura started to wonder. But, there was no way she would ask that question to her husband.

After buying clothes, Tama invites Naura to buy underwear. While on their way to the lingerie store, they cross paths with someone Tama knows very well.

"Sir Arjune!"

Sapa Tama to the man who was walking hand in hand with a beautiful woman of Naura's age. The man turned his head and stopped his steps when he heard his name mentioned.

"Sir Arjune. Oh really I didn't expect to see Mr. Arjune."

"Ee... Doctor Tama, right?"

The man named Arjune was seen trying to remember.

"Yes, Mr. Arjune. I'm Tama. But not yet a doctor, just a nurse."

Naura just lowered her head earlier while carrying some Tama grocery bag paper. While the woman who holds Arjune's wrist tightly just smiles at Tama's conversation with her future husband.

"This.." Arjune stared at Naura.

"Ah yes, Mr. Arjune. This is my wife, Naura."

Tama pulls Naura's hand closer to her solids. He even put his arm around Naura's shoulder as he introduced Arjune.

"Naura Hi. I'm Queen, Arjune's fiancee."

Suddenly the Queen directly extended her hand to Naura.

"I'm Naura."

"I'm Arjune.." Putting an arm on Naura.

However, Naura simply stared at Arjune's outstretched hand. I want him to welcome that hand. But, Naura has been unwilling to shake hands with the opposite sex who is not her mahrom at least since the past year. He is studying for istiqomah in his hijra.

"I'm Naura, Mr. Arjune." Naura replied while bowing her head.

Arjune immediately pulled back his hand. He understood why Naura would not shake his hand.