The Enchantment of Neighbor Grass

The Enchantment of Neighbor Grass
Opening the Hijab


"The lady went to Reka's house, Ma'am. Want to deliver a side dish order Mbak Reka, which was made with Mbak Lia," replied the middle-aged woman, honestly.


'Astaghfirullah .. so, the side dish I had made with great difficulty, for my mother's beloved youngest daughter,' Inner Aulia, growled.


'Their once-out, papa's cooking is only given one egg! I sincerely cooked the side dish earlier, but for papa and mama, not for that spoiled child! They think I am a maid who can be ordered at will!' aulia's hands clenched perfectly, her fingers until they looked white.


The design is the youngest in the Pak Tarno family and Handoyo's younger brother is indeed very fond of Aulia's famous delicious cuisine.


Aulia then let out a long sigh, while saying Istighfar many times in her heart, to ease her emotions.


"Yes, already, Bi. Aunty please continue eating, I want to feed papa," said Aulia who immediately left the kitchen.


The young woman then took food for her father-in-law and immediately brought the food to the father's room.


Inside the room, the twilight-aged man was joking with his favorite grandson, the first son of Handoyo, the only son in his family.


"Pa, eat first yes," said Aulia. The woman greeted her father-in-law first, before sitting on a bench near the bed.


"Cini, Nda Bial Ammal aja," pinta Ammar who wants to feed the grandfather.


Aulia shook her head. "Ammar can't yet, dear. Ammar saw mother first, yes," Aulia refused subtly, not wanting to hurt the son who was still very sensitive.


Ammar sat down beside Yang Kung, holding this," Aulia gave Ammar two neatly folded tissues. "Later if the mouth of Eyang was smitten, Ammar who was sleeping, yes," continued the young mother.


Ammar is smart because the mother always said that he was a smart child, a good child, a good child, when the young woman persuaded her little son, the little boy, what Aulia intentionally said was not merely for persuasion, but simultaneously tucked do'a there, nodding in understanding.


While Pak Tarno smiled, while wiping the top of the grandchild's head with his left hand. Yes, the old man's left hand was still able to move, albeit with great difficulty. His right hand was not moved at all.


Patently, Aulia began to feed the father-in-law. While his little son, too busy wiping the mouth of the grandfather who ate his straw like a child.


"Yang Kung was a joke," said Ammar, who made the man aged twilight, chuckling softly.


"Darling, you can't talk like that, son." Gently, Aulia reminded the son.


Pak Tarno shook his head while staring at his dream son-in-law. "Ndak pa-pa," he said.


Ammar, who was a child and always honestly said what he saw, did not make his grandfather offended or angry.


The old man was even happy with the presence of Ammar who was almost every day invited by the mother to accompany the grandfather, if Aulia's homework had been done.


"Live a mouthful again, Pa. Spend, yes," persuaded Aulia when Pak Tarno shook his head because he felt full.


Mr. Tarno would not open his mouth while smiling. What a soothing sight, for anyone who sees.


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Night at the Handoyo residence. Aulia's husband had just been hired, when the clock had shown eight o'clock more nights. Just as Aulia had just come out of the son's room, to put her sleepy son to sleep.


As usual, Aulia greeted the husband with a warm smile. The young woman immediately grabbed the husband's hand and kissed the back of his priest's hand, in reverence.


Aulia then took the office bag from the husband's hand. "You need to take a shower, what do you eat right away, Mom?" aulia asked attentively.


"I want to just take a break, have a shower in the office earlier. I've also eaten," Handoyo replied, cold.


Aulia could only sigh deeply. Because, there is an important thing that he wants to ask the husband, about the shopping receipt that he saw this morning.


The young woman followed her husband's steps, entering the room.


Aulia then prepared a change of clothes for her husband and helped him take off his shoes and clothes.


"Lia massage her feet, Mas. Mas must be tired," Aulia bargained, just after Handoyo had laid himself on his big bed.


Without waiting for her husband's approval, the young woman sat on the edge of the bed and began massaging Handoyo's legs.


"Don't you, Mas? Less loud or enough?" aulia asked, opening up the conversation. However, Handoyo did not respond at all.


Seeing the cold attitude of her husband, Aulia undoes her intention to ask about the structure of lingerie shopping at the boutique, which prices are fantastic according to Aulia.


Because, Aulia did not want there to be a commotion at night that could wake the son and make his little son more afraid of the father.


For a moment, silence was created in the spacious bedroom. Handoyo closed her eyes, but Aulia knew that her husband had not slept. While the young woman, still faithfully massaged the legs of the husband.


"Mas, Luna called. The day after tomorrow, there's a class reunion and Lia gets an invitation. We're coming, huh, Mas? Mas Han wants to, right, accompany Lia?" pinta Aulia, unravel the silence.


"If you want to open the hijab, I want to accompany you, Lia."


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