The Journey of the Love of the Haram Child
Chapter 44 The Dark Dinner

Adzan Magrib has reverberated. Dzakir and Misela practice congregational prayer and recite the Quran together.

After finishing the service Dzakir invites Misela to have dinner outside.

"Darling we had dinner outside you want to eat the same now?" Ask Dzakir while changing clothes.

"Emang Abi with Umi ngajak eating out, huh Mas?" Misela answered while folding her face.

"Well, we'll both be romantic."

"Kok that's how Abi and Umi said."

"Well that's him now you know also why we have to live in our own house? After all, they were also young cooks do not understand the affairs of young people hehe."

"Yes Mas just do not carelessly move Mas try to discuss it first with Abi and Umi."

"You said it was the same with them."

"Really?"

"Seriously."

And the sound of knocking on the door of the room was heard.

Tok

Tok

Kleekk

The door is open. Umi Dzakir came in.

"Don't wait for the newlyweds to hang themselves in the room. Abi's dinner was waiting for his daughter-in-law to come down." Umi said her with a slightly cynical tone.

"Hehe yes Umi we're going to come down." Answer Dzakir while grinning.

"Your wife is healthy, right? If you can't walk in a hold aja Abi mu nanyain only." Umi immediately threw away her face and left.

"That's why I eat outside. Heyuk ah don't make Abi wait long." Misela said casually.

Dzakir was very proud of his wife. There was not the slightest bit of heartache that was seen when Umi since morning did something inappropriate to him.

"Mas ayok dong even daydream." Misela clasped Dzakir's hand and forced him to come down.

"Thank you, baby." Dzakir's voice is soft.

"Kok even makasi Mas?" Misela astonishment.

"Yes, thanks hehe. Yuk ah!"

Dzakir and Misela came down and walked together towards the dining table. Their presence is of course welcomed warmly by Mr. Surya.

"Assalamu'alaikum Abi sorry Misela just came out of the room." Misela kissed the back of Mr. Surya's hand.

"Wa'alaikumsalam Son. Let's sit down and eat together." Surya replied very kindly.

Misela was about to sit on the chair but Umi Dzakir's voice canceled her to sit down.

"Oh so Umi is not considered yes here? Kiss your hands just like Abi. Umi is here as a statue doang display?" Umi Dzakir said with eyes that glanced here and there because she felt not considered by Misela.

"Astaghfirullah yes Umi sorry kirain Umi did not want Misela to shake hands he said earlier that nyariin Misela kan Abi. Hehe sorry yes Umi assalamu'alaikum Umi." Misela kissed the back of her mother-in-law's hand.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Ketus Umi Dzakir's.

While Dzakir and Mr. Surya just smiles at the behavior of the mistress in the house.

"Let's eat, son. You like to eat what say the same Bik Sum or other art that I cook ya." Mr. Surya said while smiling.

"Misela likes what Abi is. Misela was never picky. Everything Misela ate." Misela answered politely.

"Inget yes Misela Dzakir is allergic shrimp should not let your husband get sick because you become a negligent wife." Umi Dzakir said still with a thin tone.

"Umi Dzakir is not a child so Dzakir can choose his own Dzakir food." Dzakir.

"Alhamdulillah, thank you Umi for telling Misela. Umi attention really want to ingetin Misela. Tuh Mas that's why don't spit-cepet move house so I can learn a lot from Umi. Thanks again, Umi." The word Misela is still with true politeness.

"Allah the wife of the servant is of good heart. Thank you God You gave a very sholeh servant wife." Bathin Dzakir with a sweet smile looked at Misela.

"Umi don't talk to our daughter-in-law about going hungry again. Hahaha let's eat take whatever you want don't hesitate because now this is your home." Said Mr. Surya who began to take two rice cobs on his plate.

"Thank you Abi Misela is also a very good laper hehehe. How much rice do you want? One two what three?" Misela stood up to take her husband's rice but was snatched by her mother-in-law.

"This is Umi who took you see the portion of your husband as much as not to ask a lot." Umi Dzakir said while taking rice dzakir and some of Dzakir's favorite side dishes.

Dzakir and Pak Surya stared at each other worriedly but in contrast to Misela's response.

"Oo so much Umi. Misela has a lot to learn from Umi. Please Umi later tell everything that Mas Dzakir likes the same so that Misela can be Sholehah's wife." Still in a casual and polite tone Misela nodded as if understanding and accepting what her Mother-in-law said.

"Yes no papa Bi usually Umi who takein eat Dzakir. Then this Dzakir is still Umi's son what's wrong?" Umi Dzakir replied in a slightly angry tone.

"Iya Umi actually said Abi right Dzakir now already have a wife cook Umi do not give wife Dzakir a chance to find a reward?" Sahut Dzakir justifies the word Abinya.

"This is why Umi in salahin. He's new to this house but constantly defended and flattered. What is this Umi? Broken-up?" Umi Dzakir said now with anger.

"immies? He's Umi's son too why did Umi say Misela was a new person as if Misela was a stranger to Umi?" Replied Mr. Surya with a high tone.

"It's up to Umi to have no appetite." Umi Dzakir went and entered his room and closed the door violently.

"Mass....!" Misela's scared. His hands were very trembling, Misela indeed could not hear the high-pitched speech style because if it happened Misela would remember the things that traumatized her.

"Darling why are you?" Dzakir got up from his seat and tightly grasped Misela's hand.

"I'm sorry, son, you must be disappointed. You two just eat Abi want to eat in the room. Want to bribe Umi." Mr. Surya also brought a plate to the room.

"Darling you don't, do you?" Dzakir's hand held Misela a little quiet.

"I'm sorry I'm because I'm Abi and Umi getting into a fight." Misela lirih.

"Not quarrels dear Umi just jealous alone, Umi has not classified her son as a husband. You understand, don't you, baby?"

"Iya Mas Umi in fact I'm just a new person in your life while Umi has been caring for and raising you where maybe as soon as Umi wants to live in Sholeh's only child."

"God my wife is very nice. Thank you for understanding Umi's situation. Umi would have broken her heart if she knew."

"You can just. I anterin drink to Umi's room first yes Mas."

Dzakir.

Just a moment ago in the room.

"Here Abi bribes Umi can not sleep if his stomach is lacer." Kayu Pak Surya's.

"Umi told you not to laper." Umi answered with a ketus and folded both hands.

"When did Umi get married to Abi for the first time? Umi only survives one night at Umi's in-laws' house right? Umi wants to sneak into our house. Look at Misela Umi he does not even want to leave this house because he wants to learn many things with Umi."

There's no sound.

"Babangin deh Umi if this incident was an incident that Umi experienced when becoming a newlywed. Bayangin if Misela's position is Umi. Abi believes Umi will definitely cry a day semalem." Ledek Pak Surya with a smile.

"Umi's not a whiny."

"Known it? Want Abi ingetin what makes Umi cry incessantly?"

"That Abi doesn't need." Umi looked down embarrassed and heard a strange sound from her stomach.

"Well, come here aaakkk?"

With painstaking Mr. Surya fed his wife. And there was a knock on the door from outside.

"Abi Umi Misela can come in?" Misela asked open the door.

"By here, son." Answer Mr. Surya.

"This is Misela, bring the drinking water Abi forgot?"

Misela put the water on the table.

"Thank you, son." Said Mr. Surya.

"Temenin Umi to market. So don't come down in the afternoon." Umi said flatly without looking at Misela.

"Wah to the Umi market, ready to be ready Misela will go down early in the morning. Misela come out first, Umi." With a happy heart Misela came out of that room.

"Look at your son-in-law Umi well right? Doesn't look vengeful in his heart even in looks happy to be invited to the market tomorrow."

"Of course."

"Umi just needs to get closer and get to know her better."

"That's why tomorrow Umi takes to the market."

"Thank you, Umi."

"Yes Abi. Still want to bribe Umi no?"

"Yes dear."

The atmosphere in the room became romantic because of the fruit of patience.

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