Patience of the Son-in-law
Chapter 16 - Beautiful Dreams

In a large green hill, precisely on the right side of the area. There was a big tree and there was only one big tree there.

The wind blows. The birds chirping sweetly at each other. The sound of water gurgling from the stream makes it more calm and relaxes the mind. The weather is very bright, not cloudy and also not too hot.

Under the big tree there is a pink tapestry that has accents of black and white stripes on the edges and foliage motifs scattered at some points of the tapestry makes it more beautiful and beautiful good at eye sight.

On the rug, two people are enjoying the atmosphere in the beautiful hills. The man put his head on the thigh of the woman whose legs were being crossed.

The man closed his eyes enjoying the softness of his hand which was massaging his head and gently rubbing his hair.

"Enak Mas?" ask the woman.

"Dear boy wear it so much that I fall asleep" said the man, chuckling.

Then suddenly the man got up and sat facing each other with his woman. He tucked the woman's hair behind her ear and stroked the woman's cheek.

"Darling, you have to open your heart to him. Because he's your future husband. Believe me, he loves you so much. Even more than my love for you all this time" said the gentle but serious man.

"Well, he can love me who is a widow and older than him. I feel insecure" said the woman softly.

"Down far and away your insecure taste. What you did to me, you must do for him. It should even be better than that. You obey all his commands and serve him as best you can lovingly as a sign of your devotion to him. Always believe what comes out of his lips and never believe what other people say about you two later" said the man.

Silence overcame both. The man still looked seriously at his woman's face who was looking down and was twisting her fingers showing the nervousness and anxiety that still hit the woman.

"Why not answer, Sha? Are you doubting what I said?" ask Handika.

"Eh, ng_gak Mas. No doubt at all, Mom. I believe, Mas Handika loves me. So what Mas did and said must be all the best for me," Aisha assured.

"Never doubt his sincerity and love until it disillusioned him, Sha. Because me and Papa have let her down so I don't want you to do the same to her. If he is sad because of his disappointment in you, then I will feel much sadness from him. You got it, Sha?" tanya Handika was firm but still wrapped in softness.

"Yes, Mas. Aisha understands. May Aisha love him and be a good wife to him and try not to disappoint him" Aisha said gently.

Slowly Aisha opened her eyes. He circulated the view around him so dimly that there was only a dim light from his bedroom lamp. The clock still shows at four in the morning.

Aisha got up from her sleep and leaned on the headboard of her bed and slightly fixed the blanket. Cold air is sweeping in the area of Sleman because since last night a light drizzle flushed the city so that this morning looks cooler and cooler. A breath of gliding.

Shortly Aisha's cell phone rang and revealed the caller's id of her future husband. Aisha answered the phone from Faizan.

"Hello, yes Dek."

A silent ambush after Aisha greeted Faizan made Aisha frown. He even saw his phone screen back that Faizan was calling him. Why there was no voice of that man.

"Hello" said Aisha.

"Do I keep your adek so that the call is still adek," Faizan's great-grandson across the street made Aisha suddenly nervous but her heart rippled as if she was suddenly hit by a pink virus.

Faizan's voice looked different than usual. Now Faizan's voice is like a man who is sulking at his lover. Before long Aisha made her sweet smile.

"Ehm, I'm sorry if I'm still not used to being forgotten. Mas Faizan don't sulk. Sorry Aisha ya Mas," said Aisha a little stammered because she was struck by nervousness.

"Yes, you haven't had a shower yet. Take a shower and get ready. I'm going to lay down for a while in the bale-bale in front of your house while waiting for you to be ready" Faizan said.

"Huh, are you in front of my house? Since when?" ask Aisha surprised.

"Since your name is in this heart," Faizan said without shading aling-aling.

"Basic gumbal! Wash your face early in the morning. Don't gombalin girls people," ledek Aisha.

"If the girl is just you who are being combed anyway I am ready for a maximum of twenty-four hours" Faizan said, chuckling.

"Unfortunately I'm not a girl. I am a widow. Are you ashamed to marry a widow? Moreover, gombalin widow kayak me like this which he said barren, bearer of shit is."

"I don't like you talking like that, Sha. To me, Aisha the Jewel of Orange is more than a diamond jewel of peerless value. Don't you put it in the heart of Mama Ida's talk. Later if we are married, I will make you often pregnant loh Sha. So you have to be ready" Faizan said seriously with a smile.

Degs...

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