Meet You Again

Meet You Again
Thirty days before the law


After the Isya Prayer, the Mosque in the residential village of Wita always held a half-hour goods or more. The comfortable and peaceful atmosphere was very felt, calming the heart there. At that time Miya who was rolling in front of the television seemed to not move anymore, her breathing began to be regular, she fell asleep.


"Bu Wita, Non Miya is asleep" said Isal the nanny.


Juwita who had just finished Isya prayer and had not yet put on her veil again, approached Miya.


"You rest Sal. There is fruit at the dinner table, you bring it to the house" said Wita while sitting near Miya.


"Yes ma'am, thank you for the fruit" said Isal as he walked to the kitchen to pick up the fruit, which was said by Wita earlier.


"Yes, the door is closed again yes Sal" pinta Wita when Isal pampit back to his house. Actually it is not his house, rather the house belongs to the Wita family.


Mr. Solihin the gardener, is a brother and sister with Bi Minah the chef as well as a biker at the Juwita residence. Bi Minah worked to maintain and care for the Villa since Juwita was still Junior High, from the first time the Villa was built. Mr. Solihin who invited his sister to serve the Subroto family. At that time Bi Minah was still with her husband and she was also a worker in the Subroto family. But now God has picked up Bi Minah's husband first. Because it is very close to Mr. Solihin and Bi Minah, then Mr. Subroto invited them to stay in the Villa area, by occupying a medium-sized house separate from the Villa building.


"Assalamualaikum" came a familiar voice in Wita's ear.


"Waalaikumsalam" he said as he opened the door.


"Lho, where's Mi's veil?" wahab asked in shock, while directly closing the door.


Wita held his head"Astaghfirullah, forgot Bi" he said about to quickly turn around.


Wahab, who had entered the house, pulled Wita's arm and made his wife jerk, turned to hit him .


"Hm, play on the collision of aaja si Ummi" goda Wahab


"Let's be the narik" said Wita.


"Where is it?. Abi just pulled Ummi's arm, not ask for a hug kayak gini" godanya again.


Wita laughed with her husband's joke"Yes Ummi really hugged her" as hard as she was flanking Wahab's body in her arms .


"Aw, claustrophobic Mi!!. I'm sorry, Abi is wrong" Wahab chuckled.


"Eat him don't like to seduce people" Wita murmured again. Now he is no longer awkward dealing with Wahab. Nor did he claim it in the presence of Wahab. Yesterday night they had a deeper introduction as husband and wife. Hohoho do not need author jabarin yes their introductory scene, just they are the same God who knows.


"Tomorrow to go to the garden?. Abi wants to harvest watermelon" said Wahab. In addition to teaching, Wahab is also a vegetable and fruit farmer. He has a very large land with fertile plants. He also hired several employees to help him manage the business. Among them is Khoril and Gratitude. They are friends and people of Wahab belief to accompany him to run his business. They are also agricultural graduates just like Wahab, so they understand very well the work they are doing.


"You!!. I've never been there" said Wita.


"That's what Ummi said, the reality is different" Wahab said again. He took off his gloves and his cocktail. Now there was a very different Wahab. Wearing knee-length shorts and a slightly combed T-shirt.


"There's a husband of her age, a former college star anyway. Thank you God, you present a good priest to the servant" murmured the heart of Wita.


After officially getting married Gratitude and khoiril often recounted the days of Wahab being an idol on campus. Although she likes women a lot, she never once dated them. Abah's advice is so inherent in him. Especially while at home, he was always suguhi religious books belonging to the Abah, who in fact graduated from famous pesantrean. Don't be surprised if he's now transformed into a Ustadz. If you say thank you mah"Wahab if the break is not to the cafeteria, but to the library, make snacking on books there."


And said Khoiril again"Udah so that at home in the food love books belonging to Abah anyway. I like to be confused with Wahab's brain, did not melt ya learn mulu" ledek them at that time.


"Emang has never been there Bi!!" sahut Wita's.


"Yes deh Abi believes it" he said a little inviting in the heart of Wita, but yes bodolah time. He never was the same.


In contrast to Wahab who has known Wita for a long time. The Wita family used to vacation in this village, and Subroto once took Wita to the Abah garden which is now inherited from Wahab.


"Abi, if you're rich instead of Ustadz deh" Wita looked at Wahab's face deeply. This woman holds Wahab's hair which is usually covered with peci.


"Not cool. You think it's enough in the house!. Outside the house you can't believe it!" his words attracted Wahab's curiosity.


"Well, how's Ummi?."


"That, hair. If the mess looks weird you know!" actually not strange, but Wita felt he became more cute, with a look like this. Oppa-oppa bad boy.


Wahab held his hair that was messy because he did not wear wax.


"Don't!!" spontaneous prohibition.


"She's weird."


"Yes it's weird. You're like that bad boy!."


Wahab was silent for a moment, his little brain thought for a moment.


"It's really bad. Bengong aja sakep" Wita's inner drum.


"Begtu really saw it, Mi!?" Wahab caught Wita smilingly looking at him .


"Any good-looking guy?."


"Yes" said Wita spontaneously again.


Laughing"Let's be a big head. So I want to hug."


Finding her husband who started playing nyosor, Wita slightly shifted her seat.


"Swipe on. Abi carried to the room finished deh Ummi" without awkward he teased the wife who just last night in his boob.


"What the hell is that talking?. He means Abi what?" Wita bent her knees to the chest, as if afraid of what the husband.


"No. Just calm down. Abi was just kidding."


Hearing that Wita returned calm . Wahab guy fit and quite muscular, Wita was quite overwhelmed serve him last night. At least he's going to rest tonight, considering that it wasn't just once that they had a crush on him last night.


With a mischievous grin Wahab prepared his calm "Not long Umi !!". Wahab carried Wita into the room lightly . lha wong Witanya no more than 164 doang . compared to wahab which was 175 .


" Biii!!". strangled Wita .." Miya is alone !!".


" Abis this Umi temenin bobo to her room deh Mi..". His words laid Wita in their bed . " Now the Abi Temenin was dear ".


Nungguin scene ๐Ÿ”ž yes ๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜… ..in past in aja first yes .


๐ŸŒท๐ŸŒท


" So next month we'll legitimately be besan ". Said Baskoro lightly combrol with Mey's father on the terrace . while Wulan and Mega at the dinner table snacking on fruit they brought to Mey's residence earlier .


" How else is the story ..Si Mey emang brazen that child . sometimes his mouth needs to be tabok so don't lemes ". Said Wulan .


" Yes so deh, I can win against him the same mouth ". Sahut Mega nyengir .


" Tomorrow tomorrow if he turns brazen rich first again same you call me directly Jeng.kalo equally I am very tripe finished him !!". Wulan was so greget after studying how the frenzy of the feud Mey and Mega .


" In gibahin tuh .." Bisik Fatur .he with Mey sitting in the living room while watching the event open disgrace again .didah ni show still airing aje . and more here again the same Mey Fatur still want to watch this show .


" Let them tell the story of the time of Jahiliyah I am as mamah you .nostalgia of the time of madness ". Celtap Mey cuek .


Fatur embraces Mey .he is relieved finally next month she will more often tea with Mey .


๐Ÿ˜…Si Fatur Yang di thought instead nge tea ...


Fatur: It is already halal thor ..biar often it is not papa, even so the field of reward right .


Author: Don't cingcong much ..I have your control here ๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜Ž".


Fatur: Forgive Thor ๐Ÿ˜… .


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