Asti Girl Carrying the Curse
Chapters 196. Among One Choice
Ninuk came out from inside this mini market with a gloomy face. It turns out that the enemy of a Muslim woman is, yes, a hijab woman too! Moreover, Mbak Nur felt he had a higher education and family background that was quite honorable and respected by the community in his city.
At the time his father was still working and held a position in his office. Everyone who feels interested in Mr. Baihaki Sarman, always comes to his house... They carry various kinds of parcels as a sign of respect. Sometimes there are so many. Starting from produce, sembako to thick envelopes . So all the facilities were always obtained by his family at that time.
" Yes, really! The faces of Mbak Ninuk and Mbak Asti are almost the same, after meeting the woman earlier!" Said Bu Jum while rubbing his chest.
" We'll just go home, Ms. Jum. Pity Qani for seeing us fight with that arrogant woman!"
Ninuk forgot his original plan to buy food sold in the front yard of the mini market.
Inside the house, Akbar was bathed by the Princess and was enjoying his breakfast. Ms. Ning was sitting relaxed while enjoying a cup of coffee.
Qani screamed happily at her mother's whereabouts. Asti immediately prepared a washcloth to clean the baby's mouth and chin from the rest of the food.
The two children began to sit on the floor watching television. The volume of the sound was getting bigger, after being squeezed carelessly by Akbar. Ninuk asked for the television remote and taught patiently how to adjust the volume of the right sound.
" Have you met that Nur?" ask Asti slowly.
Ninuk still harbored his annoyance apparently... " Already! Just this time I met a haughty woman like that! I thought that a woman wearing a hijab and veiled would spread her aura positively to other women. Because she already understands the rules and laws of religion better than most women. They can also be used as examples of kindness to other hijab-wearing women. Uh, I was just rudely snapped at him. He said I've always been a spy to watch him. Are we lacking work, yes Ma'am! To have to take care of such unimportant people!"
" He did talk, what. Nuk's?
" It just sounds a little, he said Wulan must be vigilant, if I'm going to steal in the mini market!"
" Athaghfirullah!" Asti is shocked.
" Well, the woman is getting worse! Too bad, if Mas Qosim gets a wife like Nurwati later...."
" Who is Mas Qosim ?"
" Young businessman from Magelang, who will be Mas Leon's business partner. The man is the fiancee of Mbak Nur... Her future husband is a smart man, very polite and polite!"
Ninuk looked at his cousin, "What the man saw from a woman like Nur, yes. Maam? Free dong, wear covered clothes like that! But all speech, his behavior is not controlled. Not in line with his hijra!"
" His name is also human, we are always not spared from all mistakes!"
" But as much as possible, before wearing such covered clothing! we need to correct our attitudes, behavior and speech... It has only changed our appearance to fit the teachings and laws of his religion! The consequence, so they dressed like that was just
because it is in fashion or trend ! Pity if there are Muslim women who intend to dress in private and seriously - really worship with the intention to improve their faith!"
" Your times, Nuk should be like that. I'm not!"
" Oh, my goodness, Ma'am! Nothing serious - serious!" Ninuk complained to see Ma'am Asti smiling amusedly. Ninuk's presence had greatly comforted him.
It turns out that such is the nature and disposition of a person, difficult to change! Even though we have emigrated with our religious teachings... Asti only prayed, so that only Almira and Nurwati had such an attitude. They feel they have many advantages and advantages over other women. So often be condescending to others!
" Let's go, yuk. Ma'am!"
"Where are you? Dimas is not in the office, you know!"
"Look, we're going to the next town, ma'am! He said there was a night market! Me and the Princess can, take care of Qani and Akbar! I'm going to Asti's house to refresh! It had been two weeks before this thought was used to study during preparation and exams.... Uh, even met kuntilanak! Black clothes again! So hot again my brain!'
" A lot of reasons, you! Sana helpin Princess Nyiapin Qani and Akbar! Just got going!"
" Ready, Boss Ma'am!"
Qani soared happily when carried Ninuk! The princess was busy stuffing Qani and Akbar's belongings into the special traveling bag... Bu Jum instead refused to come along with the excuse of going to rest at home, accompanying Ms. Ning!
The old woman's eyes were constantly, observing all their activities. Until his eyes he did not blink when Asti got into the driver's seat, and carried the Innova smoothly out of the side garage of the house to the highway.
Asti deliberately did not pay attention to the whereabouts of his mother Mbak Nur...The woman turned out to lower her stubbornness and like to boast to her daughter as well.
" Crazy, the eyes of the mother, like she wanted to take it off. Never seen a village woman be a strong woman! " said the Princess annoyed.
" Right, Put! If it's close, I've already plugged the mother's eyes! Let's be blind... Don't see what? We although women born in the village, accustomed to living simply, can still be friendly and kind to others. It can be a monster if
meet with Mbak Nur and his mother who feel the most civilized and modern, because born and raised in the city!"
" That's it! Tired of heart, if you remember their words that hurt the heart!" Asti slowly.
" At least, we're not like them. Not just worship! It even adds sin because it makes people emotional and angry with them..."
Though many hijab women in their area are racing - a race to do good to others. The main thing is with family members, relatives and neighbors.
Like Haji Anissa's mother, the front neighbor of the house, who was very diligent in teaching to mothers and young women in their village... Not to mention the young graduates who want to broadcast religious teachings from one study to another, to various corners of the village. The goal is that women in the village also get religious teaching in general as a basis for educating their sons and daughters at home.
The night market was right in front of the town square, which looked striking from all directions. Various games are installed there, equipped with loud and timid music. Plus decorative lights and pennants are crowded and striking. Until the atmosphere becomes crowded and lively.
Asti parked his car in a safe place, because there was a parking attendant and got a ticket. Not to forget he pulled out a stroller to keep Qani sitting comfortably, as long as they went around the entire night market arena.
Be the three women and the two toddlers enjoyed the various spectacles and crowds that were there. Asti also bought them snacks and drinks, which were sold by traders who opened stalls there.. Akbar enjoys playing games that are appropriate for his age, such as taking a train or a plastic fishing race in a water bath.
Qani shouted happily, when he saw balloons in various forms sold by the merchants, around the children's game arena. But Asti still did not buy him the toy for the baby. Because the balloon contains hydrogen gas, fearing it will erupt and endanger the baby if accidentally bitten.
In the night market area, Asti is busy pushing stroller Qani everywhere. While watching Akbar who was held by two young girls in front of him. Ninuk really wanted to cheer himself up, as he tried to ride the enormous merry-go-round. Until those in the merry-go-round were clamoring because that enormous object was spinning so fast!
Ninuk looked quite satisfied, as his smile was very wide after coming down from that game.
" Mr Asti! There's a handsome guy! Godain, Ma'am! " Whisper Ninuk noisily . His cousin pulled Asti's hand to look over.
Asti was surprised, because Leon was already standing next to him. Fuck the Ninuk! It must have been him who told them about their departure to this place. Qani was even a henchman, after they waited some distance from the arena of the game.
" dude? who's here the same? "
The man smiled, looking at Asti in confusion... It's still 16:00... He grabbed Asti's slim waist. The beautiful woman was full of longing!
" That's it, same Damar and Dimas!" Leon kalem said...She smiles at Qani who is already heavily sleepy, but still tries to open her eyes, because of hearing her father's voice.
Leon calls Damar to let him know they're at the outer door east of the area. Because the night market arena was even more crowded in the afternoon... The lights began to turn on, but the sound of music and various activities there began to be stopped before the azan Magrib.
They met and gathered across the square. The plan is they will pray together in a large mosque on the side of the square. Akbar also looks tired after touring the vast night market area...So he didn't refuse when they had to go back home.
The princess guards Qani in a corner of the Grand Mosque, in a special area for women to pray... While Akbar brought Dimas into the inside of the mosque.
"We ate, first, huh?" take Leon. He grabbed Akbar into his carrier... The boy is exhausted.
Leon took them walking away again to the other side of the square. There is enough satay shop
large and crowded with buyers.
Many types of satay menus are sold at the restaurant. Asti choose chicken satay with peanut sauce seasoning ... Each one chose white rice for the supplement. Qani and Akbar tried one serving of chicken soup. Asti and the Princess were feeding them.
The group got the biggest table in the middle of the shop... So they were quite happy to enjoy dinner. Leon and Damar prefer goat satay with soy sauce seasoning, along with cucumber pickles and carrots. It felt a different pleasure, after the meat satay was bitten. Padded and crisp. Especially when the owner of the satay stall said that they use meat from young goats.