Woman Behind the Veil

Chapter 42

This morning with an immeasurable sense of pleasure because it got 5 orders of Muslim dress, and plans to send it alone without the help of JN* because the distance is only an hour drive from home while the booking is a friend of my own so I dropped out would choose to take her directly itung itung same reunion tenen one school first.

Wulan "Abi ugly...😆"

I "tumben called Abi but behind him was not very good in ah😥"

Wulan "continue to call what dong? If handsome like kebagusan deh🤔"

I'm "gini's good looks at being ugly?"

Wulan "cute cow, her collar is a mess that way, here I am goodin" pulled my hand to get closer to him

Gently Wulan's hands mended my collar, the scent of perfume dasyayah god make me feel at ease to linger long away from this house.

Wulan "nah gini new handsome, heart heart on the road well" as his hand pulled my hand and then taped to my nose

I'm "heh back"

Wulan "uh yeah forgot hehe" while kissing my hand, then I kissed her forehead back

I "have left, take care of the house both well and inget do not let foreign guests or anyone into the house without my permission"

Wulan "yes dear"

I'm "Assalamu'alaikum warrahmatullah"

Wulan "wa'alaikumsalam warrahmatullah wabarakatuh"

I also walked on a motorbike heading out of town to deliver an order of clothes belonging to a friend, ah happy it turns out that behind her indifference Wulan can serve her husband well even though the basic has never been married but she seems to have experienced in terms of running a good and right household.

The exhausting journey finally paid off as well, the motorbike I drove stopped in front of the house of an old friend of one village first, he was Usuf, he was, now that he has married a woman who used to be his girlfriend, there is a sense of fun to see friends now take off his bachelor's degree and move to the city following his wife who is in college.

I'm "Assalamu'alaikum...Suf...suff.." while knocking at his house.

The philosopher "wa'alaikumsalam warrahmatullah, because Allah's old age finally came too, how are you?" while shaking my hand

I'm "Alhamdulillah good, how are you suf? It was married but not Bilanh said loh"

Usuf "yah how to say Be, wong you are in Kalimantan said your ortumu, uh yes your wife is now a bornean"

I'm "iya Alhamdulillah"

Usuf "have sat down to not make a drink for a while"

I'm "in your bini where's the suf? Are you home alone?"

Usuf "yes, I'm going to college in the morning at him, sek ya bentar did not go first make tea"

I "didn't bother, just plain water"

Usuf "yes wes if so" while entering the house

Not long ago he returned to bring a bottle of Angua size 1 liter cold to me while thrusting a cup.

The philosopher "oia this money Be, calculated tau tau merits hihi😂" gave some sheets of money to me

I'm "that's enough, talking about buying that much suf?"

Usuf "not for me aja Be, my friend there is a pesen shirt, you happen to be selling yaudah mending pesen to you only"

I'm "Alhamdulillah, thank you, if you can tell me the other participants in me alone"

Usuf "beres, as long as there is a discount for me😀"

I'm "that's easy, rich as anyone you are"

"DERRR...DERRRRTT.." My phone rang, when I opened it was a phone call from Wulan.

I'm "hello assalamualaikum"

Wulan "wa'alaikumsalam warrahmatullah, cepet home Bii.repot nih alone at home"

I'm "yes, this is coming home too"

Wulan "have a sneak, don't stop by, Assalamu'alaikum"

I'm "wa'alaikumsalam warrahmatullah"

I laughed softly while shaking my head, I think Wulan used to have problems organizing the household turned out to be still not what, naturally at a young age would be shocked.

I "iya suf, sorry yo I can't stop by for a long time"

Usuf "yah even though he wants to talk a lot with you Be, rarely can gather gini"

I "all other times suf or you stop by to change into my house"

The philosopher "yes, if there is time or a semester break, I don't go to your house"

I'm "okay, don't wait loh, Assalamu'alaikum warrahmatullah"

The philosopher "wa'alaikumsalam warrahmatullah"

I rushed forward my motorbike towards home, but before I went home I stopped by the flower shop, because the word ustadz women sometimes like it in love surprise😁. After I finished buying white roses I continued my journey until I finally arrived at the front of the house, impatient to see his reaction after receiving a surprise from me

I'm "Assalamu'alaikum, Ummi.annisa"call me while knocking on the door.

"PERMANENTLY.." answered wulan.

After a while later the door was opened, the look of a tired face from Wulan made me unbearable. I came to him and kissed him on the forehead and took him to sit for a while in the living room.

I'm "cappies yeah?"

Wulan "do you know tired, use it again😥"

I "want to go in a massage?"

Wulan "no"

I "kissed?"

Wulan "don't wantuu, people are tired of gini sepetnya use nyium all😡"

I "if this isn't?" while removing a stem of a rose that is still fresh from plastic

Wulan was silent for a moment when she saw the rose in my hand, I thought the wulan rejected her but unexpectedly, wulan's body crashing into my body until I lay on the sopa then his hands pinch my left and right cheeks while saying "iiihhh abi romantic, know very white roses are my favorite"

I'm "oh duh..don't pinch Lan, my cheekbabies ach"

Wulan "biarin, ask who for a long time in waiting not to come home, bother to know alone to take care of the house, take care of the child"

I'm "iya iyah sorry, next time use JN* deh, let there continue to be time at home"

Struggling ala husband and wife finally blessed also because the same tired, let alone my cheeks that frown due to pinching power from Wulan, especially, this is a child if the nyubit does not matter to make my cheeks feel thick.

I'm "where's the Rise?"

Wulan "tuh sleep, it was crying but after the milk diem deh and sleep now in the room"

I "don't like the flowers?"

Wulan "hehe..so you like it, how do you know it's my favorite color?"

I'm "well, how does it feel to be a housewife?"

Wulan "hmm.apparently Bi heavy, I think light turns out to be heavier than work in the office"

I "continue?"

Wulan "well got a lot of lessons, it turns out that a mother's work is heavier and sometimes when remembering the time still at home sometimes I do not care about the work of Mother even sometimes refused when Mother told me to wash the dishes, and sometimes when I was at home, I did not care about my job, even to wash clothes I loundry in, but now realize there is no job more noble than the work of a mother who may take care of her husband and children 24 hours"

I'm "Alhamdulillah I hope to remain Istiqomah well after the lesson today, if you want I can pay a maid for homework so you can focus on how Annisa?"

Wulan "don't deh Bi, God willing I'm more comfortable myself doing housework"

I'm "you sure?"

Wulan "yes God willing, but you must help also, I want our household rich Messenger Allah Shallallah'alaihi wassalam, because he never hesitate to help his wife"

I'm "yes I'm ready to intervene" while kissing the sweet potato

Our togetherness finally stopped when we heard the sound of Annisa's crying from inside the room, Wulan quickly ran into the room, my eyes then arrived fixed to his cellphone lying on the table, the prank I took it, somehow my heart wanted to open his instagram.

When I opened the profile I was surprised it turns out many selfie photos Wulan displayed on his instagram, I actually do not like the name of selfie photos like so let alone Wulan followers reach thousands, I actually do not like the name of the photo narcissistic photos so let alone the followers of Wulan reach thousands, how many thousands of times have his picture seen by men who are not mahromnya.

I thought he knew the function of the hijab and veil to cover and not connect with a photo of his photo showing, he said, how can selfi and hijab be united while the hijab is to cover while selfi means narcissistic or open.

My prank was scrolling down again and my eyes were wide open to see a photo that should not be plastered on his instagram, well a photo of a woman who was another is Wulan was holding with a man who knows who, who knows who, heart like being stabbed many times by a dagger, my disappointment was so great when I found out the photo with the other man had not been deleted by him even though we were officially married.