Wedding on Eid Al-Fitr Night

24

Later that night, Darandra brings Lia to her mother's house, although she is uncomfortable but she must try to convince her mother-in-law.

Arriving at home, darandra frowned, in her house was very crowded like never before.

"Assalamualaikum "darandra said her greetings while circulating her gaze all over the place.

"greetings waalaikum" replied everyone in the living room.

"eh ndra.your wife is veiled yes.said your mother her face is beautiful yes.see dong"pronounced one of the relatives of darandra.

"sorry.my wife's face is only mine, her face is a letter to her.It is not allowed for others who are not muhrim to see it" answered darandra sarcas making everything quiet.

lia kissed the hand of her mother-in-law who was always smiling happily.

"honey.tired yes.live rest yes.."sayapnya make lia raise both eyebrows and nod her head.

"what am I saying.my daughter-in-law is polite, no one beats my daughter-in-law's manners" Dea's mother is very proud to have a daughter-in-law like Lia.

lia and Darandra just looked at each other then entered into the room.

darandra sat on the edge of the bed as well as Lia.

"my dear.tomorrow I have a project out of town for one week.sorry..do you not mind me leaving with my mother in this family"

"it is indeed the case with this family mas" asked Lia was surprised by the attitude of darandra.

"tomorrow you'll know all but please don't get carried away with emotions for a moment, think carefully if you're going to do something, unless they step on your pride as a woman"

"yes, I've got it.how about tomorrow, the important thing is that I wait for you here for one week right"

darandra kissed the head of Lia who had fallen asleep on her arm.

In the morning, everyone ate breakfast at the 5 M x 3M dining table...lia counted on this dining table there were 10-12 people consisting of 6 men and 6 women including herself and her husband.

who use hijab only lia and mother dea, while others should not be asked , clothes tops with collars are very low, until something looks inside there especially if deliberately subdued, especially if deliberately subdued, something may happen that is not desirable.

all the men who were there seemed to have gotten used to the scene, for lia was a very uncomfortable thing, she lowered her face and just focused on the plate in front of her.

darandra clasped lia's hand under the table, making her feel strong and excited.

"eh ndra.change tastes now.was often bring a sexy and aduhai" said one of the men who sat the furthest from darandra.

darandra was just speechless, darandra tried to restrain herself from getting into fights.

after eating, lia escorted darandra to the porch of the house, darandra kissed her forehead and cheeks with solemn, in the face of the face of lia who was wearing a veil.

"whatever happens, keep the veil dear.mas not willing if the face of the wife mas seen by others"

"inshaa Allah..."

darandra had left with her car, a hand stuck to Lia's shoulder, she turned around and pressed the person's wrist.

"wow.." said the man who was holding deliberately shoulder lia.

"what a hand you no longer use!!!"