My soul mate Mas Duda Jutek
Chapter 22

"Good teaching!" exclaiming Mr. Hanan waved his hand after saying goodbye. Nahla nodded with a smile.

"Cie ... Miss Nahla, morning ma'am!" greet a student. His students are very familiar in their class. So, it's a little tempting to see her favorite teacher being delivered by someone.

"For Satrio! Why Sat? Coming in!" he smiled.

"Mom, will it be a repeat?" satrio again hoped to fail.

"Be ... prepare not to repeat."

As usual, Nahla spent more than half a day in school. Lucky now no longer a private teacher because Hanan asked him to stop. Nahla is actually still quite enjoying, but it seems that her husband does not want if the time outside is getting more and more.

As mandated, Nahla went straight home. It was late afternoon, and it was three o'clock. The woman came home in a taxi, it seems that tomorrow she intends to bring her favorite motorcycle to go home alone and not too busy. Especially when the clock comes home this way, do not have to wait for a taxi.

Going anywhere does not have to wait anymore. Like this afternoon who intend to stop for a moment to convey the order of the mother.

The sound of greetings ahead of that afternoon was immediately greeted by Icha with joy.

"Mama's coming home, what's this?" tanya Icha approached with excitement.

"Owh this is a doughnut, would you love?"

Before returning home Nahla had stopped by her subscription cake shop. Deliver mom's order that next week will want to order in large quantities. Of course for her wedding reception. It had already begun to be prepared, as well as the invitation. The mother and son communicate by phone.

"Mau Ma, but the word papa should not eat too much sweet. Her teeth aren't good."

"Can brush your teeth dear, must be balanced also not pa-pa, besides this doughnut, not candy." It seemed like Hanan applied a quite possessive and hard parenting method. The proof that the boy who almost turned six years old was quite obedient.

"That means it can be Ma?" jubilant.

"Can, just take it. Icha eat?" ask Nahla for attention.

"No, wait for my mom" said the girl bluntly.

"Buk afternoon, just got home?" greet the art of his house when Nahla visited the back.

"Sore Mbok, donut Mbok, at the table just take it," Nahla bargained while pouring water into a glass. Quite thirsty, so go straight to the kitchen before visiting the room.

"Mbok, later before going home, I ask you to clean the squid first yes, the same for the condiment. I want to cook for dinner," Nahla's message slightly changes her husband's habits, which is more often ordered outside. Looks like this time the woman has to prepare and get used to providing healthy home made food.

"Ready Buk," replied mbok assented.

Nahla first visited her room. Swap her uniform in casual clothes. I will take a shower after going to the kitchen. She was tired, but felt compelled to behave and felt responsible for the needs of her child and husband.

After performing the ashar worship first, Nahla immediately plunged into the kitchen. Assisted mbok preparing and kneading seasonings. The woman began to cook as she could and knew. Although at home still often spoiled with mother, different stories after being the wife of people, Nahla felt she had to do something.

"Udah afternoon, thank you mbok already assisted, the symbol can go home," said Nahla after just waiting to mature.

"Yes ma'am, ready," he answered happily.

Nahla herself still finished her kitchen affairs. The woman prepared everything at the dinner table, then took a shower.

"Hmm ... delicious Ma, Icha want to eat can?"

"May honey, just take it. Mama wants to take a shower first yes," said Nahla back to the room. Clean up to welcome her husband home while taking a break. It feels good pegel also execution kitchen this afternoon. Not used yet, later will also get used to and feel you have to do the best for your family.

"What's this?" nahla wonders.

Pretty sexy night clothes? Nahla is flabbergasted, does that mean the man wants her tonight. This is a very real and blatant code.

"Duh ... how to be carefree gini, must really wear this?" the woman muttered to herself.

Not very sexy sexy, but for Nahla who hijab of course the knee-length night dress with a one-piece model made of satin looks so open, especially the top is clearly without arms.

After bathing, Nahla was still weighing to wear these clothes. As a result, Nahla combines with her own game. He will release later when his time is in the room only.

All night, Nahla thought a little. The thought of waiting for her husband to come home, plus about the beautiful lingerie that was currently even attached to her body.

While waiting for Hanan to come home, Nahla accompanies her daughter in the room while studying. Apparently true what the man said, who said to come home a little late.

The woman accompanied Icha to sleep, even passing dinner because of waiting.

The sound of the roar of the car engine that visited his home garage, making Nahla immediately awake. Suddenly the woman was groggy himself made. He tidied up Icha's blanket first, then moved from his daughter's room.

"Just come home?" nahla welcomes her husband.

"Yes" Hanan replied looking tired.

"Ischa asleep?" asked the man again to look at his wife.

"Just now, Mas? I used to heat the vegetables, yes, it's cold. Must not eat, right?"

"You cook?" tanya Hanan looked at the menu on the table.

"Yes, we'll have dinner after you take a shower, I'll be hot because it's cold." Actually Hanan had eaten outside, but for the sake of appreciating his wife who was tired of preparing for him, of course the man agreed.

Hanan went straight into his room. While Nahla first heats the side dish and also provides a cup of coffee. Without being asked, women are their own initiative.

While Hanan looked at the contents of the paper bag that had been given to his wife. It's not there, but why hasn't Nahla been wearing it. She wasn't ready to welcome him tonight.

"Mas, that's what I'm ready for, want to eat now?" Nahla calls to the room. Indeed, he was hungry, for the sake of waiting for the man Nahla had not eaten since afternoon. I want to get ahead of it, but I feel disrespectful.

"Yes for a minute" he walked casually out.

Hanan watched his wife from head to toe. Smile at the dining table.

"I take Mas," bargained Nahla kindly.

"May, a little bit," Hanan replied this time not rejecting it. It's been a long time since he's been treated this special. Nahla's treatment reminds her of her late wife. His heart warmed up instantly, feeling cared for again. Although still imagined his figure that is difficult to replace.

"You haven't eaten yet?" ask the man in between a coffee drink.

"Not yet, wait for you," Nahla answered honestly.

"Tomorrow first, I like not necessarily suddenly home gini night."

Nahla nodded, though perhaps not interested in trying. Isn't eating both waiting to get home from work very romantic. Is that guy some kind of stiff man who doesn't understand that meaning.