WIFE OF MOTHER

WIFE OF MOTHER
MOVE AWAY


Two weeks after payment, Noval began packing home furniture using moving services.


Hafsah smiled, the weight slightly dropped when living in this residence. No one came to even RT and RW. Noval has sold the house for a little lower than the original price.


"So this house has been bought by Bang?" ask Hafsah to her husband.


"Yes, already. The guy's moving in two weeks. Another moment came for the key," replied Noval.


The man put his hands around his wife's waist.


"So little dear .. sorry yes, you so eat the heart in this place," said Noval.


Hafsah just smiled, he understood. As a single man at first, of course he was just looking for a place just to rest.


Before long, home buyers arrived. A young man, the two shook hands when handing over the key.


"I got the key, sir!" said the man.


Hafsah clenched his hands on his chest as he greeted the man with a faint smile. The man also chose to stay. All the stuff has gone in the truck.


Noval said he took his wife to the car. Hafsah's car is in her new home. There is no separation from the neighbors, because they are not that close except for the crazy art.


Noval's vehicle is moving away from the cluster housing. The journey takes twenty minutes.


Now everyone has arrived at a new home. Hafsah already had a great idea while living in that place. His smile immediately bloomed.


"You seem happy?" Noval contracted his wife's smile.


"Alhamdulillah, if permitted. I want to open an iqro class here Bang," replied Hafsah.


"Thank you Bang!"


All the items have been arranged in their place. Hafsah arranged everything. When you are finished and pay. Noval ordered food online.


"Darling, let's eat!" Noval.


"Yes Bang!"


Hafsah took the dishes and helped her husband arrange the food. After eating, continue to clean everything up. It took two hours Hafsah and Noval tidied it all up.


"Alhamdulillah!" exclaim Hafsah put the last clothes in the closet.


"Mashaallah is so tired!" he continued, then laid himself on the bed.


"Cape darling?" Noval settles down also on his wife's side.


He hugged his wife. Luckily both have registered in the local village as well as RT and RW as new residents.


"You take a bath ...."


"Barength,"


The two neutrals look at each other. Noval is in love with her little friend. Two smiling lips.


Then the two entered the bathroom and soaked each other in there. After bathing, the two dressed each other.


"That Bang!" Noval seduces his wife.


"Ashar's in a minute!" continues membik.


"Sorry baby," kekeh Noval.


Both went out and socialized with the environment. A large enough yard can accommodate two cars.


"So that little shop will you use as a place for tutoring children?" tanya Noval pointed to one building nudging in her yard.


"Yes Bang, I see here there is no such place. Mostly counting lessons and English, there is also Korean," he replied.


"You'll use your visa to open Arabic lessons, baby!" noval's Idea.


"Yes, I will find out if it is legitimate and get a certificate from kemenag," replied Hafsah.


"Mashaallah .. thank God you have a wife of an ustadzah," Noval was so proud to say.


"Alhamdulillah Bang. Thanks to the knowledge of Allah and the fruits of violence, the mother was the first" replied Hafsah.


Noval smiled and nodded in agreement. Aida did very hard to educate Hafsah.


"Make sure proud up there. He must be calm in His heaven God" said the man.


"Aamiin Bang, god willing. May Allah open his grave and have his mother placed in a proper place by His side" Hafsah said.


"Aamiin yes rabbal alaamin!" sahut Noval's.


In the afternoon, Hafsah had already doused his yard. The woman swept the background from the fallen leaves. A water guava tree grows in his yard.


"Noval Sore, assalamualaikum!" greet some neighbors who are also cleaning their yard.


"Wa'alaikumusalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, afternoon is also Miss Anton!" reply Hafsah friendly.


"Would you move?" ask the armless blue-painted lady.


"Yes ma'am, it's moved" replied Hafsah again.


"Hopefully at home, Mom!" sahut Bu Anton's.


"Amijin!"


"Let's Mom!" madam Anton came inside.


"Please Mom!" sahut Hafsah's.


Hafsah smiled, in front of him was a mosque garden. The location is strategic for him to start his business.


"Ah, make attractive brochures and banners so that children are enthusiastic about learning to teach!" an idea came to pass.


Hafsah rushed into the house. He took a pen and a book. Many words he put together to start his business.


A sentence that invites people to learn to teach. With high optimism Hafsah pronounces basmalah.


"Honey" he looked up at her face.


Noval smiled at the writing his wife had made. He will support whatever Hafsah does.


"That science must be spread. May it be a field of our worship charity" he said.


"Aamiin yes rabbal alaamin!" sahut Hafsah guarantees the husband's prayer.


"Oh yeah Bang. Where's the printing press for the baner?" ask Hafsah.


"Not knowing Dek. Ask the neighbors. Who knows if there is an attempt. So there is no need to go far" replied Noval.


"Anterin" whined Hafsah asking.


"Go it yourself, baby. Self study yes!'


Hafsah looked at her husband. The open and modern mind is certainly a reference of Noval. Different from Hafsah.


"Bang .. I'm a wife. If it comes out then there will be a lot of slander that hit. So, I'm asking you that I avoid that slander" he said.


Noval fell silent, he forgot Hafsah was not the town lady.


"Alright, but I can't keep you company if you go anywhere," he said.


Hafsah nodded, as much as possible he reduced traveling out without a husband.


Just on foot, they found a shophouse where they could make what Hafsah wanted.


Meanwhile. A beautiful woman got off her sports car. He stared at the deserted building. He gracefully stepped up and knocked on the door.


"These!" his yell.


"Noval!"


"Gee ... Mba, Mr. Noval has moved!" ninis Sahut.


When he looked, he scanned the window. Blank. Without words he left.


The woman left the cluster housing that Noval used to live in.


"Cis! Not thanks. Even just glittering!" gerutu Ninis after Puspa.


In his car Puspa was very upset. He doesn't have a Noval mobile number.


"Damn! Move where is he?!" his gerrick.


At night, a couple finished dinner. Noval helps his wife clean the dining table.


"Have Bang, it's okay to let me!" Hafsah.


"Not anything deck. Later if we have children, it must be more troublesome for you. So I'm used to doing this" Noval said.


Hafsah smiled, she really liked the way her husband knew his responsibilities. Noval went to wash dishes.


His phone rang, Hafsah looked at the phone screen.


"Febri?" forehead wrinkling.


"Bang .. There's a phone!" abugn.


"Who?"


"Febri!" answer Hafsah flat.


"Have a good time, baby. I don't want to be bothered about work if it's a holiday like this" he said.


Hafsah picked up the phone. There was a sound of crying.


"Sir .. Help me Sir!"


"Assalamualaikum Feb .. What's wrong?" ask Hafsah directly.


Looks quiet across the phone. Hafsah frowned.


"Hello?"


Thou shalt! Phone connection disconnected.


"Darling?" Noval went to his wife.


"Febri was crying" replied Hafsah.


"Oh," Noval said, not caring.


"Nolongin Bang?"


"Make what? He didn't ask, did he?" Hafsah.


"Yes, let it go" he said casually.


It's somewhere else. Febi squeezed out the flat object she had been made to call her boss. Hope the boss falls into a trap.


"Why should his wife take up anyway!" his gerrick.


The girl rewears her clothes that she accidentally ripped here and there. There was a bruise on his body.


"Ck ... stupid!" upset ass.


Seriate.


Leh? how stressful is Febi?


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