My soul mate Mas Duda Jutek
Chapter 20

"Focus Nahla, such a touch is common for halal couples," inner Nahla tries just plain. Although it cannot be denied his heart responds differently and feels different.

The woman taught as usual, and ended up at the same hour. He had just come out of the gate when a car approached him. Apparently Mas Hanan was just in time to pick him up. In fact, it had waited a few minutes before the woman came out.

"Isn't I going with Mas?" ask the woman while putting up her seatbelt.

"At home the same symbol," he replied as he returned to drive the car at moderate speed.

"How did you learn today?" asked the man turned his head for a moment, then looked straight ahead again.

"As usual, smoothly," he answered familiarly.

The car leads to Nahla's house, the man does not necessarily drive and pick her up, apparently has other intentions in his heart.

"Buk Afternoon" Hanan said to her mother-in-law. Nahla followed first, then went into her room.

"Sore, son, is the clock coming together?"

"Hanan has not entered the Buk office, the plan wants permission to bring Nahla all to the house, can it be Buk?" ask the man directly to his mother-in-law.

"If you really don't mind, you're also halal to stay together, so please if you want to bring Nahla."

Nahla thought, the man picked up willingly continued to drive. Not even asked for boyongan, aka bringing Nahla settled in his house.

The man entered Nahla's room, and his wife did not move from her seat.

"Mas, you can not stay at home later after the official marriage, I still feel at home here. Just two more weeks."

"Many things I have to do and quite a hassle ahead of the wedding. I'm on my own, so it's better to move now. Icha must also be very fond of having you at home."

Nahla looks worried. It was too hard to leave her parents' house.

"Let's pack up, wait for me, while waiting for my dad to come home."

"This is all?" hanan asked watching the many items left behind.

"Stage, anyways I still want to go home often," replied Nahla who was still not steady. Very reasonable, considering too sudden and like not ready anything tetiba has changed status only.

Hanan waited outside while waiting for her father-in-law to come home. Not long awaited to come. The man let you rest for a moment, then after relaxing a few minutes while chatting, Hanan was directly at the point of asking to bring Nahla.

"Can you sir?" pinta Hanan is polite.

"Of course you don't mind, Nahla has become your full right, which I entrust with full responsibility. Please take care of your daughter, Nan, she is still a layman of household problems, you love her very much, hopefully you are too. I leave this responsibility to move on to you, take care of it like I'm looking after it," said Mr. full of advice and haru.

"God willing, sir, this message has Hanan, may be together continue until old age and until the land."

"Amale ...." I don't know why hearing what you said made Nahla's heart sad. Although flat and look cute, but in the heart of a loving and caring Father.

After saying goodbye, Nahla was immediately taken home to Hanan's house. The house that he once called as the home of his students, now officially he lives with his husband and daughter.

"Let's go in!" hanan said to let his wife.

"Yes, where is Icha?" ask the woman to look for her daughter.

"If this hour does not exist usually have been brought home symbok, then let me pick it up. Come on in, here's your suitcase let me take it," said the man taking over from Nahla's hands.

The woman followed her husband into her room. The first time entering there was amazed, apparently the man prepared so neatly. Pengntin room decoration immediately welcomed his arrival. Making Nahla more sympathetic, it turns out this man's art preparing it.

"This is our room now, your stuff can be put in the closet right here. If the left here has me," he said, pointing to a long closet. While next to him was a closet that had no contents, Hanan did not explain or describe.

"Yes Mas" answered Nahla, circling the view across the room.

"If only the two of you in this rich room just open the hijab, no pa-pa right?" said the man tried to accustom himself to erode awkwardness.

"Yes Mas, later, I settle this first," he replied half groggy. Stared so intensely by her new husband it makes her heart pause jedug not careless.