Woman Behind the Veil

Chapter 1

That afternoon I was busy at the airport waiting for my old friend to come from outside the island when I was busy chatting with my friend via chat to make a meeting, the color of the plane that I was riding had landed, and I was busy chatting with my friend via chat,I was so engrossed in not realizing someone in front of me until it happened "BRUUKKKK...!" my body hit a woman in front of me.

"***...!"sigh the woman

"I'm sorry.sorry Ma'am" said I***

The woman turned towards me, and what made me speechless was my first glance when I saw the woman in front of me who was veiled only visible to her eyes, there was not the slightest slit in his eyes that I could see.

"***Mas if the way forward do not go to hp continues, when people stop being hit" he said

"Sorry Ma'am, I don't mean to accidentally bump into, I'm busy meeting friends who have made an appointment here***"

The woman only looked at me for a moment and then passed from before Me, I myself was so ashamed because my carelessness made me come into contact with a woman who was not my mahrom.

"***Assalamu'alaikum Be" the voice of the man from behind shocked me

"Eh Wa'alaikumsalam" I said

"Ahlan wa sahlan, how are you?" ask her

"Khairs...How are you?"

"I'm good too Brow" I said but my gaze turned again towards the veiled woman I just hit turned out to have disappeared from my sight

"Heh...Who are you looking for Be?" tanyanya wondered to me

"No, that's a loh?"

"That's who?"

"So I again chat You, not accidentally hit a face veiled" said I explained

"Well, you are curious about Akhwat, too,

your heart can love at first sight" joked my friend, call it Abdillah

"What the hell Dil, where can I love people see his face just can not be just his eyes doang" martial me

"But your curiosity that can make a disease in the liver, already ah yuk do not have to think that is not impossible" he asked***

Actually Abdillah's words were true since a small incident just now my heart was really curious about the woman behind the veil, although our meeting was fairly short but successful to make me ask who is he?can I meet him again?, honestly I really crave to have a wife who is good at covering herself like a long hijab also veiled.

I was with Abdillah and then walked to the airport bus that would take us to the terminal and then we continued to the village where I lived, a village that was very far from the bustle of the capital.

Abdillah was actually a village friend with me as well as a high school friend but since graduating from school and was accepted into the mining company across the island he came home only once every 3 months.

The journey of Abdillah nyeletuk

"***Be when are you getting married?"

"Well, when should I marry you, when should you marry?, have success on the other side of the marriage" I asked back

"I'll soon Be, this is me coming home because I will be known to the woman of my choice Father, the plan if suitable leave in the future I marry him"

"Wih steady, my friend, can be successful" I said

"Well now I ask you, Be, 19 years of unmarried life"

"Well I'm still looking for work first Dil, you know my job is only raising cows and goats have my father, besides that my uncle came downstairs. You're too young for me to marry"

"Well it is too narrow your mind Be, marriage is worship and God guarantees it to the youth who wants to marry, slander of the woman is great if you do not get married soon will be slandered by rich loh when in the airport just now" he said***

True also what is said by Abdillah because marriage is not waiting for our age but wait when we are ready, he said, because in Religion I encourage young people to get married because married can submit views also ********, but marriage also needs funds while I myself still do not work, not yet, My father forbade me to work outside the city because I was afraid that I could be contaminated with the city association that had begun to follow the lifestyle in the west.

It can be understood that I was a child in hard-learned with the problem of Religion because my Father and Mother highly uphold the sunnah of the Prophet in everyday life, don't date a woman I've never known, I was schooled in a religion school that is far from talking to women because at my school all men are not women.

When I got home I saw that there seemed to be a guest who came because of the sandals and shoes that I did not recognize the owner, when I entered the house I then said hello.

"***Assalamu'alaikum" I said as I entered

"Wa'alaikumsalam" said 4 people who were in the guest room were two of my Father and Mother who were two other married couples who did not know who seemed to be close friends of my father***

I entered while giving my smile to the guest and continued walking towards the kitchen to pick up the tools to find grass, when I was about to pass them arrived my father called

" ***Be where are you going?. There's a guest in lewatin so, sit here" Dad asked

"But it's time to look for grass, right?"

"Udah sit down for a while, Daddy's friend wants to know you" he said a little pushy

I finally obeyed my father's will and sat beside him bowed

"Oh this is Abe's name?" said Dad's friend

"the father you saw was a baby now is big"

"Son Abe, how old is he?" ask Daddy's friend

"19 years old" I said

"Well Buk our 18-year-old son" whispered the father's friend to his wife

I don't know what the "match" talk means is I still ask questions and what my relationship with his son is different from mine one year.

"Son Abe, what age is the marriage target?" ask Daddy's friend

"Well, if asked marriage is still not in the mind of Om, the work has not had" answered me accordingly

"How much do you do every day?"

"Well, look for grass for animal feed, go help uncle" I replied

"That's the work of his name, son, if you sleep all day long do not why do not call it unemployment"

I just nodded my head without daring to look at my friend,

"Sorry Om would like to ask about worship whether Nak Abe prayed 5 times?"

"God willing Om" nodded his head

"The mosque?" ask him again

"God willing Om" again that word came out of my mouth

"Wah fit Mas to be our ghost" whispered his wife***

Even though Dad's friend's wife whispered quietly to her but still I heard it and the word "Mostle" made me a little shock between curious and astonished I muttered

"Why should I?, who is the woman who would marry a country man like me?, and why are my friends so insistent on asking about my person?"

So many questions stuck in my mind, My father, who usually comes from his close friends, was normal when I passed in front of him and this time I was even told to introduce myself in front of his friend.

When I was thinking that my friend Dad was talking about something that made me shocked and incredulous, he said "***Nak Abe are you who is married to Son Om?"

"Silence without saying anything"

"If Nak Abe is ready, tomorrow to Om's house well, Om will meet with Son Om"

"Married?, with his Son?, CRAZY just this afternoon I was talking about marriage with Abdillah and now unexpectedly I will be betrothed to Dad's friend's son?, what dream did I have last night?" my bath***