The Journey of Love of the Monty Girl
A Trivial Adab

"But Bi', in my opinion." said Naziah deliberately hanging his words.

He slightly brought his face closer to Aunt Suni's ear and whispered. As well as pointing at Rega for a moment with his eyes. "Whoever is the woman who will be his partner later. He will feel depressed in his life. And automatically, will not feel at home for a long time in a marriage relationship with him, Bi'." continued Naziah expressed his views on Rega in his marriage later.

"Eh, why is that?!" said asked Aunt Suni confused and also whispered back.

"Yes, Bi'. He was too stiff as a man. I was jutek, arrogant, grumpy and overly disciplined. Well then, any woman will want and feel at home with him." replied Naziah explained.

"Letter...! Nak Rega it's not like it's also the original. The nature that you see is only he appears when with subordinates in his office only. If at home, he is a loving, understanding man and, in essence, the best, for Aunt and family. If not, where Bibi also worked for him for almost ten years" said Aunt Suni spoke honestly. While still talking whispered into Naziah's ear.

"For that, don't look at the wrapping for Nak! Feel it first, then you can judge it." continued Aunt Suni with a normal tone and had straightened her body to its original position.

"Ep?! What are you guys really talking about? Is that about me, Bi'?" rega asked with an intimidating face looking at Naziah and Aunt Suni, taking turns.

"Just boy. Mister is too kegeeran deh." replied Naziah pretending to be ignorant. And started tasting his desert. "Emmm.. This is delicious Bi'! Did Auntie make it?" naziah diverted the conversation.

Meanwhile, Rega asked and turned her eyes toward Aunt Suni. Aunt Suni simply blinked one eye to code Rega. As if giving an answer, he would answer later. And the understanding Rega just nodded his head.

"No. It was bought by Rega from the outside, just now. Was it that week? If you still want to, the back is still there. Want Auntie to get it?" aunty Suni replied, offering.

"I want to, Bi'. Hehehe... Mine is over!"

It was not Naziah who answered, even Ifah who chimed with sinless whimpering and showed his empty desert plate.

"I've, Bi'. This is it, is enough. The cake is a little sweeter. I'm afraid of getting blood sugar again." replied Naziah.

"Yes. You, don't eat too much sweet food! Your face is too sweet because of the food. Just like that, it's enough." said Rega by bombing to chimed in Naziah's answer. And of course, with his casual tone.

"Oh!!! Womb!" replied Naziah cuek while continuing to eat the cake until it ran out.

"I'm not flirting. You just ask Devan. If it wasn't for me, maybe he would have wooed you first and mocked you with his dreadful words of seduction. I'm just talking as it is. Don't I say this, 'Van?" rega answered again and asked Devan to prove that he was not fighting.

Devan has been busy with his cell phone since. Instantly raised his head and looked towards Rega and Naziah.

"Yes, Sister Naziah. What Brother Rega said was right. Naziah already looks sweet. If not for Brother Rega who chose you first. I'll go ahead and seduce you. Lucky he got you. While I, still at home menjomblo and must continue to look for a companion. At this age of near maturity." replied Devan, to be honest. He confirmed all the words of his cousin.

"Sir Devan, same with me. I'm also an acute singles!" ifah offered to offer himself.

yep...!

"Aauhhh.. sick Mba'!" said Ifah while grimacing in pain and holding the affected part of his head.

"You are!!! Why offer yourself that way. You're lowering the female's degree. How embarrassing!!!" as Naziah, but in a gentle tone.

And without feeling guilty for hurting his friend. After earlier, his right hand reflexively nudged Ifah's head slightly hard.

"Yes, I'm sorry. But, if you do that again. Then, I will not hesitate to hate and stop being your friend!" naziah said by pressing his last two sentences.

Hearing such a threat, Ifah immediately nodded obediently while brandishing the two 'V' shaped fingers '. He could not if he was hated by Naziah. Because, their daily lives have been accustomed to being together for about two years. Not to mention, Naziah is also his superior who works in one room with him.

Meanwhile, Rega and Devan were staring at the two girls while smiling sinisterly. Hearing the debate about the dignity of women is a minor issue for Rega and Devan. Just fun to watch all that. It's like watching a mother-mak-rempong comedy.

While Bi' Suni, has giggled himself to witness the debate and small dispute.

After being satisfied to do that little dispute. Naziah slightly touched the digital clock that was coiled in his hand. The then clock displays it at 21:35 WITA.

"It's been half ten nights, we have to go home. Thank you for the invitation to Aunt and Gentlemen's dinner! We are glad to be one of your guests. Again, thank you. We say yes, Bi'!" Naziah.

"Well, why the time goes by so quickly. Though, Auntie still wants to chat a lot with you two. Yeah, it's okay. Thank you for taking the time to come here. Next time, come here again?!!!" aunty Suni replied, sad. And asked Naziah and Ifah to return to visit at another time.

"In Shayah Allah, Bi'. Naziah did not promise. Unless, if Mr. Rega and Mr. Devan are not around, we will definitely come" Naziah said, ambiguously.

"Whatchu mean? What if Devan or I were home. And you're meeting?" ask Rega did not understand Naziah's words.

"It's nothing, sir. I just don't want to make myself or you. As a gossip for the neighbors later. For going to the house of a man who is not my mahram. Even though in this house there is Aunt Suni. So, I hope you understand that." replied Naziah, what it is according to his understanding.

"Oh.. alright, I understand that." Rega replied as she was being bearded.

Then, Naziah first grabbed Aunt Suni's hand and regretted her reverence. And followed by Ifah after. With Rega and Devan. Naziah just cupped his hands in front of his chest.

And Ifah, even though he's a non-Muslim. After being friends with Naziah. He cupped his hands in front of his chest. If you greet a man who is not his mahram. Without the coercion of Naziah, he did and accustomed himself as such. After earlier, asked Naziah about the purpose and purpose of Muslim women to do this.

Seeing this, Rega and Devan were no longer surprised. Aunty Suni was quite astonished at that. Because when they were introduced before. Ifah said he was a non-Muslim. Because Bi' Suni asked, why did Ifah not come to wear a hijab like Naziah. And Aunt Suni was just that understanding and understanding of it.

However, after returning to witness a trivial adab of a Muslim woman. That should not be done by a non-Muslim woman like Ifah. But he did so without any coercion from anyone. Making and forcing Aunt Suni to understand more deeply the friendship between the two girls of different religions, who were in front of her.

After saying goodbye and shaking hands with the three residents of the house. Finally, Naziah and Ifah went out by delivered by Aunt Suni to the carport area of the house. Where Naziah parked his bike earlier, when it came.

Rega was taking the drop off as well, but only reached the terrace of his house. And stood there looking at the two guests who were leaving. While Devan himself, has entered into his room. The moment coincides with the departure of Naziah and Ifah out of the house. Because he got a phone call on his phone.

After Naziah and Ifah were already wearing helmets on their heads. And he sat safely on his bike. Aunt Suni immediately shifted the iron gate to open. And make room for Naziah to take out his bike.

"Thank you, Bi'. We go first, Assalamu'alaikum!" naziah said as he nodded his head a sign of respect for the older man. And start the engine motor maticnya.

"Yes. Be careful on the road, son. Greetings wa'alaikum." replied Aunt Suni.

Then, Naziah began to drive his motorbike out of the grounds of Rega's house into a large street.