Sincerity Love Khadija
First Day

"Khadija where have you been? I'm really worried you didn't come home last night. Where is your phone not active anymore?" welcome Leni, with questions.

"Well, if you ask me that Len's one-on-one?" Khadija shook her head, "Yes sorry, I forgot about you. That night I went to my sodara house from the village. He was transferred here." Khadija told a lie, keeping her deal with Hafiz.

"Yes yuk already entered," asked Leni holding Khadija's hand. The girl was already relieved after hearing the explanation from the friend who this past month became her best friend.

Khadija and Leni met in front of the gates of the Hospital, when Khadija was just getting off public transport.

Hafiz did tell Khadija to leave separately, because Hafiz did not want people to know the status of the role they were playing.

Nothing has changed from Hafiz and Khadija, everything is normal as usual.

They played a very professional role, even though they were neither an Actor nor an Actress.

"Hay Rel, you're busy?" greet someone who has just gone from behind the door.

"As you see?" sahut Hafiz without turning his head, because he knew who was coming.

"Call Dija dong?" pinta the man who sat before Hafiz. Who else if not Aslan who is a regular guest of dr. Hafiz. This time he came alone without Dio, his best friend.

"Every day he keeps asking! Don't you get bored every day here?" hafiz Cibir.

"Well, Dija Mah I never bosen Rel?"

There is no jealousy or hurt in Hafiz. For him there is nothing to be jealous of Khadija. The girl who had just assumed the status of his wife.

Shortly Khadija entered to bring two cups of tea, after Hafiz made a connection to the Nutrition Room.

"Dija, tomorrow night I'm coming to the reunion?" pinta Aslan, when Khadija presented tea in front of him.

"dm ... " Khadija seemed confused to answer Aslan's offer. The girl glanced at Hafiz with the tail of her eyes, intending to ask for permission. Because after all Hafiz was her husband.

"Udah would like Ja, kasian the Aslan does not have a joint." Apparently Hafiz understood the meaning of Khadija.

"Lo's got gangs!" sewot Aslan on Hafiz. "So how'd Ja, like ya, yeah, yeah?" persuade again.

"ii .. yes," replied Khadija stuttering with a forced smile.

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In the afternoon, it was time to get ready to go home. However, Khadija intends to return to the boarding house to take her clothes, after previously asking permission from Hafiz, her husband.

Khadija said goodbye to Leni, not to cost together anymore. The girl reasoned, would come to live with the uncle. With a heavy heart his friend let go.

At the end of the road Hafiz was waiting for Khadija who came out of his boarding alley.

With a hasty step Khadija approached Hafiz's car, then Khadija got into the car.

"Sorry, I've been waiting,"

"Hmmm ... "

After that no one opened their voice, only the sound of the roar of the car was heard.

Khadija continued to look out the car glass, not knowing what the girl was thinking.

Hafiz had been focusing only on the wheel, without looking at Khadija.

After an hour's drive, Hafiz turned his car into the garage of his mansion.

Khadija and Hafiz got out of the car, and were greeted by domestic assistants.

"Good afternoon Aden?"

"Good afternoon Miss?"

greet the housekeeping assistant to both employers when going into the house.

"Good afternoon too Bik." replied Hafiz kindly as he continued walking. Khadija simply replied with a smile and nodded his face at a glance while continuing to tail behind the Man who walked before him.

Inside the room the atmosphere suddenly returned awkward. Khadija just stood silently in front of the door, confused as to what he should do.

"Do you want to stand there until night?" sindir Hafiz when he realized Khadija was still standing still at the door, with a backpack on his back. "Put your clothes there" Hafiz's orders pointed to the cupboard in the corner of his room.

Khadija hesitantly followed Hafiz's direction.

"Mas, where's the bathroom?" khadija asked after arranging her clothes in the closet.

"There," point the man, loosening the tie around his neck

After completing the ritual of cleansing himself, Khadija immediately put on his face preparing to fulfill the obligation of Ashar Prayer.

"Doctors do not pray?" ask Khadija while holding a prayer mat in front of him. Hafiz was still sitting leaning against the sofa with his legs crossed on the table.

"No need to take care of my business" replied Hafiz flatly. His eyes slowly closed with his head leaning against the back of the sofa.

Without asking again, Khadija immediately aborted his obligations before his time was up.

I saw Hafiz sitting on the sofa. However, it seemed that the man was already asleep in his sleep.

Khadija approached Hafiz after cleaning the prayer equipment and put it on the dressing table.

Khadija faithfully waited for Hafiz who was still asleep. The woman sat on the long sofa opposite Hafiz. Sitting still was all he could do while waiting for the Maghrib to arrive.

Actually Khadija was already feeling very hungry but, he was resistant. Because Khadija felt afraid if he had to go out of the room alone.

The time of the mahgrib came. Hafiz had not yet woken up from his sleep, wanting Khadija to wake him up, for it was not good to sleep in the time of the Mahgrib. But Khadija abandoned his intention when he saw the movement of Hafiz's body.

In the middle of the Maghrib prayer activities that Khadija did, it turns out Hafiz had come out of the bathroom, complete with his clothes.

Geck... Geck... Geck...

"Aden, the Master and Madam are waiting at the dinner table," said the Household Assistant from behind the bedroom door.

"I'll be down soon!" sahut Hafiz from his room.

Hafiz and Khadija came out of the room, walking down the stairs to the dining room.

"Be like a wife" Hafiz tilted his head slightly, whispering near Khadija's ear as he continued walking.

Kriites...

Hafiz and khadija shifted their seats before they occupied their bodies.

Hafiz's father looked at Khadija with a look of disdain. Khadija misbehaved him.

"I hope you know yourself, your place is not here" the insinuation made by the father-in-law. Enough to make Khadija's heart tangled.

Khadija got up from her seat, resigned herself and went to the kitchen behind the house of the house assistants.

As Hafiz was about to catch up with Khadija, a quick eye gesture from her mother told her to stay in her position. Because the mother did not want a commotion to occur, due to the anger of her husband.

"Assalamualaikum" said Khadija to four Household Assistants who were dining in the back room of the kitchen.

"Waalaikum Salam" cried the four of them, turning towards Khadija.

One Assistant stood over to Khadija, "Can I help you, miss? Miss need what?" ask a middle-aged assistant named Bik Onah.

"Can Khadija join you?" khadija smiled kindly.

"Of course you can, miss, come here?" Bik Onah herded Khadija's body closer with his three companions.

The Household Assistants in Hafiz's house already understood the disposition of their Great Master.

"Patiently yes non, the big master is like that?" said mang Didin Hafiz's father's personal driver.

"The betul is non, do not need to be taken heart. The important den Carel love is the same Non," said Sari. Household assistants whose age is not much different from Khadija.

" Uhuk... Uhuk... Uhuk... " Khadija choked on hearing Sari's words. Bik Onah swiftly thrust drinking water towards his new employer.

"Non is okay?" ask Bik Onah after Khadija finished drinking the water that was still left in his glass. The woman shook her head while grimacing.

"Non, don't be afraid of us here, think of us as Miss's family too" said Mr. Somat the gardener. Among his three companions, he was the oldest. It seems that Mr. Somat understands what Khadija is feeling.

"Thank you all yo? but Dija ndak papa really," Khadija tried to cover up his brilliance. "Oh yeah, don't call Non, just call Dija?" The four housekeepers just stared at each other at Khadija's request.

"It can't be Non. Later den Carel can be angry," said Sari, "Do we call Mbak Dija?" continued Sari who approved the three colleagues.

Khadija nodded, saying. He thinks it's better that way. Khadija did not want any distance between him and the domestic assistants who were already considered to be his new family.

Khadija was happy when he was in the middle of a simple person, rather than having to be in the middle of a rich person who made him feel awkward.

While dining on a mat, Khadija and the four house assistants joked and laughed happily.

The different atmosphere that happened in the dining room, no one opened their voices during the dinner, only the sound of the clanking of spoons and plates was heard.

"Carel is done Ma, Pa," said Hafiz as he stood up from his seat. The man also saw Khadija coming out of the kitchen.

"Sorry sir, ma'am, I went back to my room first." said Khadija politely when she was next to Hafiz.

The mother-in-law smiled and nodded her head. While the Father-in-law did not budge at all, it was only the indifference that the middle-aged man showed.

Khadija and Hafiz returned to the room.

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