Only I Love
Chapter 7

Ala shook her head quickly, remained the hue on her face saying another.

"Udah, La! Just honest! What if you like him! He is your husband, he deserves your love, and vice versa. And it's even good if you like him. Because love, love, love, is a gift that is present in your heart!"

Ala was still unsure of what Wawa said. However, considering first meeting the man called Ustadz Syauqi, Ala felt an unusual thump.

"Well, nah? You just fell into the pool of love, right? Agree ... Finally ... This tomboy fell in love too?"

Ala contemplated holding both of her cheeks with her lips open.

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When afternoon incarnated, Ala drove into her home area after checking the boarding school that her father left. Previously, he had received advice from the friend, how to behave towards the husband.

Ala's mind branched. Luckily Apak fixed the pesantren well as usual. Even though he still feels responsible with Abi's legacy.

"Well, I was told to be a little girl? Ah, I'm not used to." Ala looked at both hands to her feet wearing jeans. As Wawa said earlier, Ala is a tomboyish girl, who has never felt in love before.

This time, he had sensed how it was in love. Falling in love with the man who is her husband.

When she got down from the harley she was driving, on the lawn, she found a vehicle that was known to belong to her husband's parents. "They're here?"

Slowly, Ala stepped up. Suddenly, an awkward feeling enveloped his heart. "Well, what's up?"

Ala pecked at the side of the door. He did not dare to enter, because he was afraid of the millions of questions that would be sent to him after this. Moreover, if they question the whereabouts of the husband.

"Lho's? Why not go in?"

The soft greeting shocked Ala. He was immediately nervous to find a woman of about forty admissions dressed in shar'i clothes covering the body from top to bottom. Ala immediately shook her head and kissed the hand of a woman who was none other than the mother of her husband.

"Assalamualaikum, ma'am," said Ala nervously.

Ala, putting on an awkward face got a sudden hug from this female in-law. Ala's hand that stiffened because it was stiff moved to return the embrace of this Muslim woman.

"Come, Son ... Sign in. We haven't had a chat yesterday." Her mother-in-law took Ala into the shady house that she lived in since birth.

Ala was caught off guard, finding her husband had also been sitting with the family there. Ala bit her lip as she felt guilty, as her phone was deactivated to date.

Her mother-in-law made sure Ala was sitting right next to Uda Uqi. However, let alone staring at Ala, glancing at him did not do the least. He was just busy scrolling his phone from top to bottom, bottom to top.

"Ekhem ...." The Mother deliberately poked her son's knee which deliberately showed that indifference.

Uqi glanced at the mother. The woman, who was wearing a veil to cover half her body, gave her son an eye code. Uqi finally put the phone on the table and leaned on the sofa he was sitting on. He still kekeuh not want to glance at the right wife sitting next to him.

"Well? Why not treat your husband?" asked Umi, making Ala clumsy misbehavior.

"Ah yes?" Ala reached out with her head down ready to kiss the hand a second time, after yesterday's meeting.

Heavily, Uqi extended his hand. Ala, directly facing the back of her husband's hand to the face. However, before touching his forehead and nose, the man bowed his body.

"Keep being disobedient to me! So that I can have a reason to run you over!"

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