A Mistake
Learn to Be the Sholehah's Wife

The clock on Hans' cell phone shows the time at 8pm when he got home. Today he was late coming home because there was an impromptu metting with a client.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..."

"Wa'alaikumsalam sir..."

"Lho kok Bi Asih's...Which dira? He said he was waiting for dinner..Was he not home yet?" hans asked while looking for the figure of his wife.

"After returning from campus, he was at the host's house, not going anywhere..."

"Eh yes, I mean..then the madam comes home at what time?"

"Back from college, sir?"

"Yes came home from college aunty.kan said Bi Asih, Dira did not go anywhere other than to campus..."

"Ooh yes.sorry sir...Madam came home at 4pm..."

'Hmm..means the time he was in between Adit, not how long he came home.and the time he sent a message also means he was home.' he murmured inwardly.

"Ooo...Dira's been eating bi?"

"Not master, he waited for the master to come home and eat. Today's madam cooks everything herself, it looks like the madam wants to give the master a surprise but it's a pity that the master came home rather late..."

"Hmm...where is Dira now?"

"There was in the master's room.So he said he wanted to wait for the master to come home, take the fall in the room but it looks like the madam overslept to the point of not hearing the master's arrival..."

"OK..makasih Bi Asih, I went to the room first..."

"Yes sir..."

Bi Asih bowed her body respectfully to Hans, then stepped towards the kitchen. But not until the kitchen, Hans called him back.

"Yes Bi Asih..."

"I am sir.." said Bi Asih stopped his steps.

"Can you please cook Dira's cooking? I want to take a shower first, then I come down again with Dira to eat..."

"Yes sir..."

"Thank you bi..."

"Together sir..."

Hans was indeed an employer of polite and warm personality. He really appreciates every effort of his workers, especially against Bi Asih who notes bene caretaker of his wife since childhood...Hans not only appreciates but also respects and treats Bi Asih like his own parents. Just like Dira who also treated Bi Asih like that.

Bi Asih also felt very grateful to see Dira had a husband who was so patient and loved Dira very much.

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Hans was standing at the door of his room, quiet. Meaning true said Bi Asih, possibly Dira overslept. Slowly Hans opened the door to his room...Dira was sleeping on the sofa in her room with a book on her chest.

Slowly Hans put down his briefcase, then approached Dira. Crouching beside the sofa, Hans looked at his wife who was sound asleep.

'You are so beautiful Dira.I love you so much.' he murmured while removing some of the hair on his wife's face.

A second later suddenly Hans's netra was fixed on the book that was on Dira's chest...'Sholehah's wife Yang Di Ridhoi Allah', a title of the book that made Hans intrigued to know its contents. Hans smiled at the chapter in the book that Dira was reading...'Tips on being a sincere wife'...

'Hmm..Have you really started accepting me?'

Hans showed a smile of victory, he approached his wife's face intending to kiss Dira on the forehead. But suddenly Dira's body wriggled with her eyes slightly opened. And at the same time his net caught a shadow of a man with a face that was only a few inches in front of his face, when the netra Dira was wide and he immediately sat up from his sleep. Seeing Dira's reaction, Hans was also surprised.

"Eeh..mas want what?" said Dira with both hands crossed in her chest.

"You what? Can't I kiss my forehead? Is it not in the draft of the covenant that we are not written not to kiss the forehead? I'm your husband Dira.I'm no one else. We're both bound by a legitimate promise, legally or in agsma." said Hans, who began to stay away from going to the bathroom.

"Are you complaining? Regretted? Ato angry?"

"Not all three. I'm just telling you the truth... I've done it, I want to take a bath and eat..You haven't eaten either, right?"

"Sorry.." said Dira lirih.

"Yeah.." replied Hans briefly and a second later Hans immediately turned back his body.

Dira helps Bi Asih prepare the dining table, after previously removing a change of clothes for her husband.

Hans came down with a face, he smiled many times while looking at the shirt he was wearing. A dark blue t-shirt that says 'HUSBAND' which turns out to be a couple with a light blue Dira shirt with the inscription 'WIFE'.

"When did you buy this shirt? How did I just know?"

"Two days ago.norak huh? Change it if you do not like, actually Dira was hesitant to prepare the shirt.so it must be uncomfortable with the writing on the shirt yes. I've finished eating will Dira prepare clothes instead..."

"Sok know you..I like this shirt, I also like to pack this shirt, especially the same couple you and this writing...there is nothing wrong right? I am a husband and you are a wife... Mrs Hans.." said Hans with a seductive look. While Dira was embarrassed.

"Engine the mas plate let Dira take the dinner." said Dira to divert the conversation. Hans gives the plate and begins to enjoy dinner.

"Said Bi Asih, you're cooking tonight...?"

"Yes..why indeed? Not good yes.sorry..kalo that should not be eaten again...Dira will tell Mr. Mus to cook another dish for the mas...Stopit! don't eat anymore..."

"Hey Dira...are you why? Why is your attitude so strange? This cuisine is delicious, even better than the cuisine of Mr. Mus... I like..."

"I'm sorry...Dira is only afraid, what Dira does is not in accordance with the preferences of mas..."

"Hmm.have it, don't think too much is not important... Oya, where's your script?" hans asked trying to melt the atmosphere.

"Alhamdulillah has been completed and does not need to be re-revised, said Anton Kak next week Dira can already thesis session and a month later if there is no obstacle, InsyaAlloh Dira can already be graduated..."

"Waah nice dong... I'm sure you'll definitely be the best graduate of the year..."

"Aamiin.hopefully... Thank you for your support and understanding..."

"Everything... Oya finished eating your first break, I'm still here waiting for Alex to deliver the contract documents with my client in Malaysia and it looks like tomorrow morning I will also leave for Malaysia..."

"What's? Will we go to Malaysia tomorrow morning? Kok mas did not say if he wanted to go abroad, Dira would have to finish the clothes that would be brought there first... If the impromptu gini how dong" scolded Dira while pouting funny.

"Eh you don't have to worry, my secretary desi has prepared everything, my clothes are mostly still in the apartment..."

"Ooo...Desi...Desi's the secretary of the mas, she's got the keys to the apartment, huh?" tanya Dira looks disappointed and Hans knows it.

"Alex who has the key and Desi also prepared the shirt is also awaited by Alex. And now I'm waiting for Alex because he wants to take my file and my suitcase." Hans replied with a smile.

"Just like Desi too?" Hans smiled again at Dira's jealous question.

"Neither dong...Desi went straight home, she was waiting for her son and husband at home... Wh why? Jealousy yes.." seduced Hans.

"Idih...Dira just asked...GR..huuh" said Dira as she turned to her bedroom upstairs to rest. And for the umpteenth time, Hans seemed to smile triumphantly at Dira who was starting to give a positive signal.

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