Mohabbat
An invitation?

"What do you want to do for the first time?" dareen asked on their way home to Laila's modest home.

"Mmm .. I haven't thought about it yet," Daisha replied after a moment of silence.

Dareen clenched her body, making the envy of two lovebirds in front. Alfin snorted, glancing at Laila who was secretly also glancing at him. They turned away quickly, avoiding the stares. How ashamed to steal a glance from each other.

Upon arrival at home, Daisha breathes fresh air of a yard filled with flower plants. He looked around, reminding him of the flower gardens in the village.

"I've been thinking about what I want to do for the first time. I want to visit the flower garden in the village. Can we go there?" daisha said with a big smile.

Whether it's just Dareen's feelings or whether Daisha is more cheerful than ever. Dareen was beaming, looking at the face of the wife who looked glowing.

"Who's afraid! Tomorrow we will go there" Dareen replied with certainty.

"Your job, how? Isn't it as a CEO that you're preoccupied with a pile of work? It's okay, I'll go alone with Laila-"

"You forgot? Tomorrow's Sunday, the office is closed and I'm off. We all go on vacation. Mmm ... how?" Dareen played her eyebrows up and down. Tease Daisha to go with her. Honeymooning.

Daisha frowned, pretending not to understand. Then, turn around and chuckle before entering the house.

"Sister, doesn't your family know anything about me yet?" daisha asked as soon as she arrived inside their room.

"No, I haven't told them. Let it be, they're busy with their own business." Dareen kicked his shoulders, then dropped his body on the bed.

Tired, she asks Daisha to lie down with her. Resting stretching stiff muscles. Daisha could not escape from staring at Dareen, looking at every inch of the perfectly sculpted male face.

You're so handsome, but that face reminds me of someone. I don't know, I hope my estimate is wrong.

Daisha's heart murmured, a single face that led her to the nightmare of a lifetime. He who has destroyed everything, has brought down the world in which he found beauty. Oh, who?

Daisha closed her eyes as Dareen turned her head and looked at her. Sleeping in a warm embrace cradled in a beautiful dreamland.

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"You sure this is his house?" ask a woman to another woman.

The two of them stood not far from the fence of Daisha's house. Look at the small and narrow house.

"According to the notes on this paper. They do live here" replied another woman, showing her the paper she was carrying.

The paper contains the address of Daisha's house, which someone gave her. They walked closer and closer to the fence of the simple house. Look inside, looking for residents or anyone who is in the yard of the house.

A worker who saw, immediately came to the gate. He looked at the two women from a distance before approaching.

"Sorry, Madam. Who are you looking for?" ask the employee politely.

"Sorry, is this really Daisha's residence?" ask the woman.

"Sorry, who are you?" The frown on the middle-aged man's forehead explained he was being wary of strangers.

"If this is her home, I am the mother of her husband. Open this gate and let us in!" the woman who is none other than the Goddess.

His eyes widened furiously, the veins on his face popping up due to the overflow of emotions.

"Wait a minute, ma'am. I will tell you, sir," he quickly turned around and ran into the house until the Goddess who wanted to curse did not have a chance.

"Damn it! You poor people who don't know manners. That brash blind guy, why would he make such a shitty rule?" grouse Goddess with hardened jaw.

"Mother? Aleena's? Why did you come here?" dareen asked as he opened the gate for them. Dareen's eyes glanced at the sister-in-law's slightly bloated stomach. Inwardly smilingly sneered at their behavior.

"Why? Can't a mother visit her child?" ketus Goddess is not happy.

"It's not so, Mom. Do you know where this address is?" tanya Dareen increasingly upset Dewi.

"You don't need to know where Mom knows where. Now, you fire the clerk who doesn't have that manners. He's been letting you wait here a long time."

The goddess accused the worker of bowing her head in fear.

"I'm sorry, sir, Madam, I don't know if the one who came was the Big Lady" said the worker, still lowered his head, not daring to raise his face.

"Already, Sir. It's okay" he said kindly.

The worker nodded while leaving them. The goddess snorted, Dareen sighed looking at her mother's arrogance. He invited them to come in, trying to be patient with the rude attitude of the woman who had given birth to him.

"Where is your wife, Dareen? Why isn't he welcoming?" aleena asked as she looked at the back of Dareen who was walking in front of them.

"Some, he's cleaning up" Dareen said briefly, "please, sit down!" he pointed to the sofa in the living room.

Slender. There's no Laila or Daisha in that house. Alfin invites Laila to go to the town square, enjoying a long night of youth.

Daisha came out wearing long pajamas, walking without a cane approaching them in the living room.

"Mother, how are you?" answer it politely.

He looked at the face of the mother-in-law and her sister-in-law.

These pitiful faces, they had always been haughty and wanted to always be respected. What a shame for your life, to be recognized by everyone.

"Hey, why do you see us like that? Wait a minute ... You ...?" Aleena's voice was stuck in her throat, her mouth wide open her eyes widened when she realized Daisha's bead was anchored right in her manic.

"What's? Have you been pretending to be blind all this time?" pekik Goddess was surprised.

"Ah? Wh-what did this say? I didn't see anything, really." Daisha grimaced, then smiled strangely.

His two eyes went back blank, pretending to be blind seemed like fun.

Goddess and Aleena dropped her jaws in disbelief. Cakra's wife even shook her hands in front of Daisha's face, making sure that she was still blind.

"Sister, I'm looking for my wand. Do you know where that thing is?" ask Daisha to her husband.

Dareen smiled, and he took the wand he had kept behind the sofa. Daisha went to the kitchen to make them drinks.

"Dareen, come home tomorrow. Your brother's gonna have a show for their son. As a sister, you must come at tomorrow's event" the Goddess's decree did not accept any objection.

Dareen is stunned, tomorrow she has an appointment with Daisha. Go to their flower garden in the village as well as honeymoon. He was in a dilemma, how to talk to Daisha.

"It is very important to establish a bond of brotherhood between you. Go, Brother. If you allow me to be with you," said Daisha, who came with a tray and placed it on the table.

Dareen glanced at his wife, thinking about the promise he made to her. Surely Daisha was very disappointed, but the reassuring smile from the woman made her dare to make up her mind.

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There's a surprise on the show, guys. We'll see tomorrow, yeah.