Woman Behind the Veil

Chapter 36

Early in the morning I had prepared my things to pack away to the other side of the island, it feels heavy because I have to leave my beloved daughter who when I miss Aisyah I must always look at my daughter's face but because of my father's request finally unwilling I have to leave also on one side there someone who was waiting for me there was a friend of Dad who happened to be a cottage when the same nyantri same dipesantren who wanted me to make a pilgrimage to his house.

Annisa had been crying and her hands were eager to reach me, because I could not bear to finally carry and I took a moment to the front garden of the house while sitting in front of the flowers owned by Aisyah who had planted.It did not take long enough to calm Annisa, but it did not take long, in an instant, he was in my arms, finally silent and even laughed to himself at the flowers in front of him.

I can only laugh with the emotion of his behavior that makes me anxious to kiss him, I can't imagine his happiness now having a beautiful and adorable daughter like his dream, he said, even without Aisyah there did not reduce my happiness at that time.

I then turned my daughter's body now she looked at me expressionlessly, then I kissed her sweet potato while saying "Son, Abi wants to go first well for a while, well well well the same mbah kakung and mbah putri as long as Abi does not exist"

Annisa was silent but her hand was holding my cheek, I then went back to my Dad and Mom to return Annisa because the check-in at the airport was about to start, although accompanied by tears from Annisa can not resist my steps to leave the island across the largest island in Indonesia, which is famous for its dense forests and became an icon of the world's lungs.

"Sorry Abi Nak, Abi left you to find someone who would accept and care for and love you, Abi does not want you to grow up there is no Mother who takes care and educates you" my bathin while driving the motor towards the airport

The plane finally took off for the island of Borneo precisely in Banjarmasin, a city nicknamed the thousand rivers of the city that I had visited for the first time in my life, besides refreshing itung makes me a little move on from the shadow of Aisyah who every night always haunts my mind.

The flight that took 45 minutes finally reached me at the airport Syamsuddinnoor Banjarmasin airport which is not too big than the airport in my city because it only has 2 doors, namely arrivals and departures are not as big juanda airport let alone soapa.

My arrival was welcomed by two husbands and wives who were no other friends of my father while in the boarding school, call it Pak Jamal and Bu Aminah.

"Assalamualaikum warrahmatullah" I said as I greeted Mr. Jamal

"wa'alaikumsalam warrahmatullah Be, Masha Allah is already big it turns out that you are now well, Mr. Lek fit in your first home you were a child" said Mr. Jamal

I just smiled mangosteen mangosteen listening to his words.

"oia yuk we go home, the weather in Banjarmasin hot Be, we continue to chat at Mr. Lek aja's house" he pinta

I also agreed to walk to the parking lot where His car was parked then entered and sat in the back while Mr. Jamal and Bu Aminah in front, The white Avanza then drove towards the city of Banjarbaru where Mr. Jamal's house was located.

On the way I only look to my left side to see the atmosphere of the city of Banjarbaru which I first visited, the house there is very rarely bertempatan different from in my city which is crowded with housing, housing, here dominates the forest rather than the homes of the people.

Avanza's car finally stopped in front of the house painted white with red asbestos, the house is quite large and the courtyard is quite spacious besides his house stands a special restaurant of Javanese cuisine that I see so many visitors who eat there, besides his house, the history I heard about him from my father is that he migrated from east Java to Banjarmasin only with zero capital now he became a successful businessman here, I myself greatly admire the struggle of Him who realized Zero is now a success thanks to his persistence.

I got out of the car and followed him to his house, and he told me to come in and wait in the guest room.

The weather in Banjarmasin at that time was so hot that it made my sweat fall and a little make my clothes wet due to my sweat fortunately he turned on the Ac to feel fresh in my body.

Not long Mr. Jamal returned with a cup of iced tea and pastries served in front of me.

"ah, Mr. Lek, don't bother to bother" I said

"who is repotted to Le, Mr. Lek has no hassles, monggo is tasted"

I nodded and took a cup of tea and drank a little.

"who is Lek?" much

"that's well Mr. Lek's son, his name is Wulan, just completed his bachelor's degree in midwifery this year" he replied

"wah I'm just a graduate of SMK loh Lek, much different from him" I said a little lower

"it's no educational business to think about, Mr. Lek believes from your father's story that you're a man who can hold his talk"

I just nodded then looked back at the photo, the first time I saw him he had a height of about 155 with a weight of about 55 with a yellow face, dimples and his face like an annisa sub*ndono although I do not like the real artist, with a face as beautiful as this I am very inferior and not sure if she wants to be my wife especially with my status who has children.

"his man's at Lek's?" much

"the person again went with his friends, it was difficult indeed that the child was arranged, he loved to hang out in the Mall, so Mr. Lek wanted to stop him from marrying him so that he did not get it wrong, because his work is just a constant weariness" he replied

I just nodded while trying to digest the words from him, the first impression of hearing that the woman I would nadzor likes a walker let alone to the Mall is very far from my expectations, but what I want in the word I hope someday if she gets married hopefully she wants to be a submissive woman.

"ASSALAMUALAICUM" suddenly the voice of the woman who opened the door of the house surprised me until my gaze was directed to where the voice was and it turned out that I saw a woman in black veil was walking closer to Mr. Jamal and then kissed his hand, whether it was Wulan or who because his face was covered by his veil.

"where have you been?"

"ordinary Well the way" he answered

"that woman is at home, your clothes are covered with her work going on"

"once again Well, the boss at home continues" he replied

"once what every day?" said Mr. Jamal while smiling wryly

"hehehe" he answered, grinning

"this is what I've been waiting for with Abe, the guy I told you about the other day"

"Oh this is still called Wulan, well the first impression of seeing in terms of his clothes is closed to be a plus for me even though he likes the road but at least he does not know what the syar'i clothes look like" my bathin

"uh Yah not there is anyone who has nadzor Wulan?, he said I agree how the hell?" protestations

"Son, I want you to live a good life and have a future husband who is sinter religion is not a man who is not clear about his work" replied Mr. Jamal

"but Wulan already likes the man well, ah I do not want to be fooled again anyway I want the man is not him" said Wulan while pointing at me

With a little disappointment I finally expressed my intention in my heart to continue this nadzor event because the woman who was betrothed to me had already liked another man.