Me, My Veil & My Soul

Me, My Veil & My Soul
Cotton Candy


“Sorry, I'm going to the room first, soon adzan magrib,” said Annisa went to leave Zain.


He ran a little towards his room.


Zain continued to look at Annisa and smiled.


Wall clock shows at half-eight at night, Zain took the initiative to invite Annisa a way out, just a snack in an angkringan with the intention of approaching with his wife.


Tok ... tok …


Zain knocked on Annisa's room door. Not long after, Annisa came out of her room with a mukena and a veil.


“I want to go out first yes,” said Zain who has prepared neatly.


“Oh yes.” Annisa nodded.


“You want to come? I want to find the wind,” take Zain.


“No.”


“But I want you to come,” said Zain.


Annisa kept silent for a while, thinking of refusing or accepting Zain's invitation.


“Ya already, a minute huh?,” asked Annisa.


Zain nodded happily.


Annisa went back to her room to get ready, while Zain waited downstairs to sit in the living room.


Annisa uses a black robe and a pink rose veil as well as a black veil.


“Come, I'm ready,” Annisa said.


Zain looked at his very beautiful wife, he did not blink an inch.


“MasyaAllah, you are very beautiful,” said Zain.


“Thank you,” Annisa stepped out of the house, followed by Zain.


They entered the car together and went looking for an angkringan.


Zain had found angkringan, there many sell a variety of food and drinks, making Zain's stomach become rumbling.


“Looks like I want to eat satay,” said Zain who had got off his car.


“Me too,” said Annisa who was next to Zain.


They sat down and ordered satay. The atmosphere there was very crowded, many families, couples and young people were gathering together. Some of the buskers also went back and forth singing some songs.


Suddenly Zain had an idea. He approached one of the buskers and gave him a hundred thousand dollars.


“Mas, please yes can bring a song for my wife, but if I may sing it mas, can ya?,” said Zain.


“Well, what song do you want? Later I will accompany with music.”


“Past-age songs mas, Andra and The Backbone,” said Zain.


The man nodded in agreement. Zain and the music manager approached his wife.


Annisa frowned and was confused as to what her husband would do.


“Annisa, I will sing a song, especially for you tonight,” Zain said


Annisa looked down embarrassed, yet there was a sense of pleasure hidden in her heart.


Everyone in the room cheered and applauded. Then there is one of the angkringan owners who offer Zain to use the sound system and mic because he thinks Zain's action will make people crowded.


Zain.


About 7 meters from Annisa, Zain began singing the song. Annisa kept seeing her husband's behavior.


“Astagfirullah what will he do?,” Annisa muttered quietly.


“This song is perfect for my wife, for my dear wife, I apologize for all my mistakes to you, and for all the visitors to enjoy the song offerings from us,” said Zain prepared to hold a mic.


...You're so perfectIn my eyes you are so beautifulYou made me will s'then adore you...


...Don't you leave meWill not be able to face allOnly with you I will be able to...


...You are my bloodYou are my heartYou are my lifeComplete myselfOh my dear, you arePerfect, Perfect......


...You hold my handWhen I was weak and fellYou whisper the word and erase all my regrets...


...Don't you leave meWill not be able to face allOnly with you I will be able to...


...You are my bloodYou are my heartYou are my lifeComplete myselfOh my dear, you arePerfect, Perfect......


...Don't you leave meWill not be able to face allOnly with you I will be able to...


...You are my bloodYou are my heartYou are my lifeComplete myselfOh my dear, you are...


...You are my blood (my blood)You are my heart (my heart)You are my life (my life)Complete myselfOh my dear, you areMy dear, you arePerfect, Perfect......


All visitors enjoy the beautiful and melodious voice of Zain, as well as Annisa who is washed away by the atmosphere that turns romantic. That night all the couples enjoyed it. Behind her veil, Annisa smiled.


After he finished singing, Zain was flooded with visitors who gave him money, Zain collected the money into a container and gave it to the musician who accompanied him. Then Zain approached Annisa.


“How? You like?,” asked Zain.


Annisa just nodded in embarrassment.


“The song is perfect for you, once again forgive me Annisa, I hope you want to open a new sheet with me,” Zain put on a face of hope.


Annisa looked at her husband, again behind the veil, but she would test how serious she was.


“Let's eat, it'll cool the satellite,” said Annisa.


Zain nodded and ate the satay.


After they finished, they both decided to go home, when they were about to enter the car, Annisa continued to look into one of the vending stands there. She wanted to buy it but was embarrassed to tell her husband.


With all the sensitivity he had, Zain immediately understood that his wife wanted sweet arum cotton candy.


“I will buy it for you,” said Zain immediately ran towards the merchant.


“Eh .. wait,” Annisa will stop Zain, but Zain is already running.


About 5 minutes Annisa waited for her husband. Zain comes with a sweet arum cotton candy in the shape of love and pink.


“This is please,” said Zain gave the candy to Annisa and smiled.


“Thanks,” says Annisa.


They both got in the car.


In the car Annisa opened the candy and ate it. Zain saw his wife was so happy to find the sweet arum candy.


“Do you like it?,” asked Zain.


“Iya, when I was a child I always bought this at the night market with Abahku, I so miss him” replied Annisa who continued to eat the cotton candy without opening the veil.


“Oh yes? Can I try it?,” this time Zain wants to taste.


“Of course,” Annisa thrusts that cotton candy.


“Umm... Annisa, my two hands are driving, can you please bribe me?,” asked Zain.


Annisa was surprised, the first time she was asked to feed food.


Annisa nodded slowly.


He pinched the piece of cotton candy and launched it into Zain's mouth that was already open.


“Enak once felt in a bribe wife,” said Zain while chewing.


“More good eating alone,” said Annisa.


“I ask for help in another bribe yes, my hand is only two,” said Zain acting spoiled to Annisa.


“Hihihi,” Annisa smiles happily. Suddenly Annisa was silent. He felt strange about his feelings. Appears happy after eating this cotton candy. Especially after being sung with a melodious voice belonging to Zain. Is Annisa's heart opening for Zain?.