My Mom's Choice
The Brave Girl

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Dea and Nina stare in confusion at a group of Mother Mothers and some village girls who are meeting Photos next to a Luxury car.

"Well, De. Is there a guest from the city?" Say one of Mother's Mothers to Dea.

Dea seemed to think, then she remembered that her mother's friend was coming. Dea immediately headed for her house. Nina went home.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat...." Said Dea who had just arrived home.

"Goddessam....." Answer everything in the living room.

Dev immediately looked at the direction of the source of the sound, his eyes were rounded at the sight of Dea.

Dea came in and kissed the hands of her parents.

"Sorry, Dad, Mom if Dea's old." Dea Saying.

Dev continued to look towards Dea. He didn't know his wife was hijab. Dev thinks his wife is a seductive woman.

'So this is my wife? Not bad?' Inner Dev.

His eyes can not be separated staring at Dea, Dev admitted that Dea is very beautiful even without in the dress of make-up.

"Dea how are you?" Ask Mama Linda.

"Alhamdulillah, Aunt good news. Family aunt how's it going?"

"Alhamdulillah, good too. Oh yeah, Dea! Meet, this is Aunt's youngest son Devan's name. And Dev, meet me, he's Dea." Mama said while nudging Devan's arm.

Lazily Dev reached out his hand at Dea. "Devan." Devan.

But Dea did not return the hand, Dea cupped both hands in front of the chest.

"Dea's.." Answer Dea.

Dev pulled his hand back, there was shame in his heart because he refused to shake hands by Dea.

After talking, Dea and Susi came back to prepare food, and brought it to the living room.

When they are ready, they have lunch together. Even Dev could not see Dea.

'Is he as good as his clothes? Or is it just a mask?' DevDev's mind hesitantly.

He convinces himself not to fall easily into the charm of Dea. He doesn't want Dea to just use it.

"De, you're here. This let Mama wash." Susi said to Dea while cleaning the dirty dishes.

" No need to be Mba. Mba should be here! Will Naufal wake up again? How do you keep on learning Mba?" Answer Dea.

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The Adhan of Magrib has been reverberating, now Father, Papa Abraham and everyone is preparing for congregational prayer.

Although Dev lived abroad, but he never left prayer. Although his behavior is still far from good, but prayer is an obligation.

Bad behavior of a person, does not have to make that person into a negligent human being.

"Mom, Dad. Then Dea said yes!" Dea said as she kissed the hands of her parents.

"Not a holiday, is it?" Wonder Good.

"should Sis. But, there are exhausted khatam al-Qur'an brother. So I have to go there." Dea Saying.

Indeed, Dea was one of the teachers in a place where children usually teach.

Dea says goodbye to both her parents and Dev's parents. After that, he walked to his destination.

"No need, sister. I think it's just the first time."

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It's 8pm Dea still hasn't come home. Dev who was sitting on the porch somehow he came to mind.

I don't know what that taste is. He felt a little unsettled when Dea still hadn't come home either. As Dev was staring at the streets, Papa Abraham sat beside him.

"How's Dev? He's different, right?" Ask Papa

Dev is silent, he knows where Papa is going.

"Now to meet! We haven't seen what it looks like? Could it be a mask?" Answer the casual Dev.

Papa Abraham sighed harshly. It's hard to break down Dev's heart.

"Papa hope you can open your heart Dev. Dea is very different from the others."

"Eitherway! Let's see Pa."

"Then are you ready to tell me the truth?" Ask Papa while glancing towards the youngest child.

"Maybe Pa. Not at this time!"

"When? Dea should also know that you're her husband?"

"Don't just Pa. Let me tell you later."

"But Papa's not sure, if you can?"

"Heuh, just such a thing as a Mah Pa, can everything? Anyway, I still want to know what kind of person he is?"

"Well, if that's what you want."

Then Papa Abraham went inside. Dev stands on the porch, staring into the darkness behind Dea's house.

He could not understand why his family-in-law was so comfortable living in such a place.

It's beautiful in the morning, but it's scary at night. It was all very dark, because the back of the house of Dea was a paddy field.

Before long Dea comes, she sees Dev sitting on the porch. But Dea did not dare to stare, he just lowered his head while hugging the Koran he was carrying.

"Wooow, it turns out that village girls also like to go home at night? Ck, dress up. But his nature is the same!" Sindir Dev while plucking his lips.

Dea's steps stopped when she heard the insinuations for herself. Dea smiled then turned to look at Dev.

"If you don't know someone, never look at them from the other side. The outside is rotten, not necessarily the inside is also like that?

If someone only looks from the outside, without knowing what the inside is like? Then he really is very much at a loss." Dea's loud speech.

After saying that, he went into the house. Dev was quite surprised when he got that answer from Dea.

'The brave girl.' Inner Dev.

Dev enters the house, as the cold gets bone-chilling. He joins Papa and his Mama who are chatting with Dea's parents.

But Dev doesn't talk, he plays his cell phone and sends a message to his friend Dillon.

While Bagus looked at Dev with such a doubtful look.

'Is he able to please Dea? I doubt that? I'm afraid, even then he'll hurt Dea?' Inner Good

Seriate........