
💞Smiles
Like a sign of tenderness
He said he was wearing a radiant face
As proof of his worship
Beautiful hair wrapped in her hijab
Hands beautiful because of the spark
Walk with bowed
Like a woman who keeps her dignity
Book
Clasped tightly in his hand
Evidence of smart women
Who can make decisions
Well accompanied by a smile
Exquisitely
A word that is appropriate for him
Proof of his personal kindness
A good woman is good
The softness that made him have many friends
It was the feeling that made him feel calm
Hijab makes her feel awake
Religion that made him loved
She is shaleha.💞 byk Devan
The morning had come, after breakfast etc Devan family left for Jakarta, while Aisyah's family returned to her home.
After getting the messages from his father-in-law Devan said goodbye. Aisyah also got household wobble from her ummanya. Although she has experience, but different husbands are different in character. So umma only warned Aisyah to always respect and obey her husband.
Aisyah also asserts every advice that comes from the abah and ummanya.
Devan, Aisyah and her family including Zila have now arrived in Jakarta. Although a little tired Aisyah and mother Naila went straight into the kitchen to prepare dishes for dinner. They arrived at 15:00 pm local time.
Aisyah tells Devan to rest with Zila, while the mother tells Bram's father to rilex in her room.
In the kitchen the son-in-law and in-law were busy cooking while chatting, "Son, last night was a ball?!"
Aisyah who was asked so wanted to feel like she disappeared.
"Well that's not your mother yet, Devan's tired maybe." Aisha answered for various reasons.
"Basar si Devan beleguk, work bini aja not becus." Mother even sewot, while Aisyah she coughed listening to her parents-in-law's words that were absurd not playing.
"Later tonight you try to seduce him Aish, mother curious he likes women what is it?" Cook a woman as beautiful as you, eh even in wine."
Aisyah again felt like she wanted to rush to disappear.
"Aish mah how mas Devannya aja bun," Aish tried to divert the conversation.
"Just later tonight you wear the official clothes of the wives yes, mother has bought it for you. Mommy's sure Devan can't blink his eyes seeing you wear that shirt." This was even her spirit in-laws.
"Oh my God, with me." Monologue Aisha in her heart.
"We have cooked to our mother's room to take clothes!" Order mother Naila.
Aisyah can only surrender, it is not good to refuse. Her in-laws were so kind that Aisyah had considered the parents of Devan like her own parents.
A few minutes later the father-in-law and son-in-law had finished cooking for dinner. Aisyah directly in her hand by mother to go to her room.
When Mother Nai showed the official clothes that Aisyah meant surprised not playing
"Astaghfirullah mother, this shirt why is this material lacking?!" Ask Aisyah plain.
"It is precisely this son who makes your husband later give up and submit before you hahahaha." Mother laughed evilly which made Aisyah shudder in horror. 🤣🤣🤣
"Aish shy mother, what do you say mas Devan later if you see Aish wearing clothes like this, Aish does not want mother." Aisyah tried to refuse, she did not think from where her in-laws got this kind of idea.
"You believe in your mother, so you should try Aish. If I don't try to know." Mother is still trying to seduce her daughter-in-law.
"You don't want to? Hiikkss, I'm sorry that you pushed too much, son. Yes, if you don't want to do hiiiksss.." Mother pretended to be sad and cried.
Aisha whose humble heart became unbearable and guilty of refusing her father-in-law's request that had been kind to her.
"Sorry mother, sorry Aish has been presumptuous to hurt her heart. Yes, Mother Aish will wear this shirt tonight. Mother don't cry yeah, Aish's sorry." Aisyah hugged her in-laws, unnoticed by Aisyah mother Naila smiling cunningly.
"Yess succeeded!" Mother's joy in the heart.