Me, My Veil & My Soul
Forgetting Your Real Face

In the afternoon, Annisa and Zain reached their home, Zain helping to take down Annisa's luggage and belongings.

“You can go first to the room,” said Zain while lifting his suitcase.

“Thank you,” Annisa go first to her room.

Zain lifted and kept his suitcase right in front of Annisa's open door.

“Can I come in?,” asked Zain.

“No, just keep the suitcase there, thanks again, I want to clean first,” replied Annisa while closing the door of her room.

Zain daydreamed at the door of Annisa's room. He regretted his actions, so that now Zain would be more difficult to conquer Annisa's heart. He returned to his room below and immediately cleaned himself up.

When she finished, Annisa went downstairs to prepare dinner. She still wears a veil despite being at home with her husband.

Zain who was sitting in the living room was amazed to see Annisa who still uses the veil. He's approaching Annisa.

“Why do you keep using the veil? It's at home alone with your husband?,” asked Zain who was sitting in the kitchen mini bar.

“It's okay, I just want to take better care of myself,” replied Annisa while busy preparing the ingredients that she will cook.

“Keep yourself? From whom?,” Zain kept staring at Annisa.

“From you,” said Annisa.

As soon as Zain felt stuck with Annisa's words, Zain thought Annisa would now limit her conversation and gestures even more.

“I'm sorry Annisa, I will try to be your better husband,” Zain said.

“Hmm,” Annisa nodded slowly.

“Do you have anything to help?,” Zain stands up from his seat and offers help.

“Ah .. no need, you just need to sit in the living room, it will help me a lot,” said Annisa.

Zain understood the remark from Annisa, that Annisa was very disturbed by her presence in the kitchen. Zain obeyed his wife's wishes, he went to the living room and sat down while playing his cell phone.

“And I miss Annisa so much,” murmured Zain slowly.

In the kitchen Annisa is busy cooking, while Zain is busy playing his phone, he checks every social media account belonging to Annisa. He saw some of Annisa's cupcake posts, many fans commented and praised Annisa's cupcake.

Zain smiled.

“Cupcake made by my wife is delicious,” murmured Zain still with a soft voice.

Every now and then Zain looked towards the kitchen, he saw that Annisa was still busy cooking.

“Why did I just realize it, I was very lucky to have a godly wife, the bonus is also she is very beautiful.”

Zain saw Annisa's Instagram account, he did not find any photos of Annisa. Actually Zain really missed Annisa's face.

After finishing cooking and arranging the dining table, Annisa tells Zain to eat the food immediately. Zain came straight to the dining table.

He sat opposite Annisa. Without opening the veil, Annisa will still eat her food.

“This is home, why not open the veil?,” asked Zain.

“It's okay, I'm comfortable like this,” replied Annisa.

“I'm your husband, why not show your face to me?,” asked Zain he kept the spoon and fork he was holding and focused on looking at Annisa.

“Suami dzalim?”, Annisa's answer made Zain shocked.

“Astagfirullah, it's okay, I accept your words, it has not been enough to atone for my sins to you all this time,” Zain's countenance turned sad.

Annisa occasionally looked at Zain, she actually could not make Zain feel sad.

“I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you,” Annisa said lowered her head.

“It's okay, I know your heart is good, the parking is very appropriate for me,” Zain smiled at Annisa.

Annisa raised her gaze to Zain. They continued eating.

As usual after finishing eating Annisa will lift the dirty dishes to be washed immediately. But this time Zain will replace the task.

“Let me alone,” Zain immediately take Annisa's dirty plate.

“If you cape, you can rest in the room,” said Zain smiling.

Annisa frowned.

“It's okay, let me do it, all this time I never help with homework,” continued Zain brought the dirty dishes they both to the dishwasher.

Zain washes dishes one by one and other kitchen utensils. Annisa did not enter the room, she waited for Zain to wash the dishes next to her.

Zain washes while looking at his wife.

Annisa was misbehaved by Zain.

“Be careful breaking, look at the dishes you wash,” Annisa said pointing at the dishes in Zain's hands.

“No way, I'm more at home looking at you now,” Zain's seduction hasn't made Annisa's heart waver.

Annisa turned her face the other way.

The plate that Zain was washing broke as Zain continued to look at Annisa's face.

“Astagfirullah,” watered Annisa.

He immediately took a broom and a pengki to clean up the broken plates strewn below.

“No need, let me just,” said Zain holding back Annisa to clean it up.

“Please just get the crackle for the fraction,” continued Zain.

Annisa immediately took the crackle ordered by Zain.

Zain crouched down to pick up the fragments of his plate, Annisa crouched down even though it did not help picking up the fragments.

“Aduh ...” Zain's hand was hit by a broken plate.

Annisa saw fresh blood coming out of Zain's index finger.

“Save the crackle, come here let me treat,” said Annisa stood up and immediately opened the medicine box.

Zain cleansed his blood using running water.

Annisa carries red medicine and wound plaster. He tells Zain to sit on the bar stool, Annisa sees Zain's deep wounds.

“Is it sore?,” asked Annisa a little worried.

“Ssss .. peri,” replied Zain narrowed his eyes.

“Can I hold your hand? I will see first fearing that there is still a fragment of the plate in your hand, after which I will give red medicine,” Annisa asked before touching her husband's hand.

“Of course,” Zain smiled.

Annisa held Zain's hand and looked with a flashlight, she looked at Zain's hand carefully, it turned out that there was a small plate fragment still stuck in Zain's hand, and she looked at Zain's hand, annisa deftly opened the needle in the right hijab. Then Annisa prepared a candle and pointed the tip of the needle at the fire in the candle.

“Eh, what do you want?,” asked Zain.

Annisa turned her eyes to Zain.

“This is to take the shards in your hand, Ambu always do this when I get hit by a thorn in the leg,” replied Annisa.

Zain closed his eyes, he seemed to be frightened.

Looking at Zain's expression like fear, Annisa stopped her steps to take out the fragments of the plate.

“You believe me?,” asked Annisa.

Zain opened his eyes again and nodded in a smile.

“Bismillah,” Annisa started to pry that small shard in Zain's hands.

Zain closed his eyes.

“Aw.”

“Alhamdulillah, already out, I throw first yes,” Annisa throw the small shards into the crackle.

Annisa poured red medicine over the wound. Zain's hand trembled, it seemed like he was enduring the pain. Annisa immediately deftly attached the wound plaster to Zain's hand.

“Already, no need to worry,” said Annisa.

“Thank you my wife,” Zain smiled to Annisa.

Annisa turned her face away, then continued to clean up the broken plates.

“You know, I miss you so much,” said Zain who returned crouching to accompany his wife.

“To the point that I was surprised to see you already wear a veil,” continued Zain.

Annisa did not answer.

“If I may, I want to see your face,” said Zain staring at Annisa.

“For what?,” ask Annisa.

“In fact, since a week ago I forgot your real face, I hope when I pick you up to see your beautiful face, but it turns out you have been wearing a veil, even until this moment you do not take off your veil,” says Zain.

Annisa looked at Zain and stood up, throwing away the crackle containing the broken plates.

Annisa sighed.

“I haven't been able to open this veil for you,” Annisa said.

“I need time, until I believe that you are my responsible husband and love me sincerely,” Annisa continued.

Zain put on a disappointed face.

“Alright, I sincerely wait for you Annisa, we start this household back from the beginning,” Zain smiled.

Annisa was still with her cold gaze. Zain started to grab Annisa's hand.

Not until 5 seconds, Annisa had already released her hand from Zain's grasp..