The Mate at the Beginning
Chapter 124 Ridho's parents Ridhonya Allah SWT

Mita ngaso for a while, stiffening her body, a few minutes mopping the floor made her waist a bit sore.

"Fiuhh...kanya I was too indulgent." grimy, continued mopping the floor again.

From the morning after dawn, Mita did her own homework, it has been going on for almost two weeks because she had to cook Yahya's restaurant. Mother still forced to cook for breakfast with the reason that it was not good enough to be given a place to live but did not do anything but was immediately rejected by Mita 'We are family so don't say that' and my mother can only obey.

"Sister Mita, Iam coming,assalamu alaikum!" irham shouted from outside the house. Mita shook her head.

"Waalaikum salam wr wb O Allah this rich boy lives in the forest every time he comes to cry."

"And what is it..about now the school chasing package C everything is refined in English but also good at memorizing." Mita commented with a smile. His life feels colorful with the presence of Irham who brings joy through the style of language and expressive way of speaking.

"Don't worry about the cost you can simply take advantage of this opportunity to study hard and diligently!"

At Mita's encouragement, Irham now continued her education after package C. According to him, it is a pity that children as smart and as smart as he must be satisfied with the Junior High diploma.

"Let's have breakfast!" the habit in the morning, when everyone has come is breakfast before starting the activity, his mind immediately floated to his brother, whether he was also having breakfast he thought but immediately pushed aside. He remembered his brother had married so whatever happened was their respective business,continuing to want to help her brother's difficulties is not a good thing because as an adult man her brother should learn to take care of himself and his family to be stronger in facing the reality of life, not depending on the help of others.

When entering the room like there is an urge to see hp it turns out that there is an incoming message tinotified hp, mama Tita. His tongue was getting used to calling Mom to Tita.

"Today we will fit the wedding dress later picked up by Yahya and Mama so be prepared!" This order was not an offer so he could not refuse. The more he came to know the nature of his future mother-in-law who did not accept rejection.

Mita moves forward looking for Irham's whereabouts.

"Daddy....."

"Yes, brother."

"I have to fit the wedding dress please well you take care of everything."

"OK..." Irham gave a thumbs up with a big smile. The child was already reliable and seemed unencumbered whenever asked for help by him. Mita was very grateful, thinking it would teach Irham to continue her efforts when she would be busy taking care of the family.

Earlier this morning before dawn had taken a shower but after doing his body activity felt sticky because of sweat so had to take another shower.

When dibutik, the couple only smiled when they met the view and then lowered their head timidly. The closer the marriage the two did not talk much even seemed awkward.

"Take a look at this wedding dress, all right?"

"Latest design...." Bu Tita showed her what she thought was best with a happy smile.

Mita frowned, her clothes were closed but the fit of the body would show the curves of a woman's body.

"Sorry Ma....." Mita shook her head. Bu Tita researched once again the wedding dress that was attached mannequin, it felt good and nothing was wrong.

"Why?" sounds strange in his ears but must adjust, his mother-in-law candidate is from the family to be so his style of speech was classy.

"Too loose on hehehe...." Mita nyengir's.

"You're looking for a loose one instead of later even a sloppy one." Mita smiled and stood up, looking at some wedding clothes with hijab style but unfortunately everything fit in the body.

"You're weird instead of fitting in this nice looking body even looking for a loose one" commented Ms. Tita with a frown, disliking her thoughts.

Mita seemed to take a breath, everyone has their own opinion and learning to understand is the solution.

Mita approached, hugged tightly Bu Tita from the side then whispered....

"Ma...I just want to keep my honor and the honor of my future husband and family by not wearing clothes that fit the body, show curves so that other men can enjoy." smile, smile,looking gently at the face of his future in-laws.

Finally rather than disappointing Ms. Tita, Mita asked to be repaired at the waist or added something so that the impression fit the body can be disguised. Mita gives an overview starting from the shape of her clothes and hijab.

"Can't Ma?" it also happens that the boutique owner is in place so he can immediately tell his wishes.

The owner of the shop is a designer. Directly draw according to his request and be.....

"Well, it turns out that it's better." commented the boutique owner while nodding.

"Have designer talent too!" then the chirp laughed.

"Thank God....."

"This the hell can I make again according to the picture, what color?"

"The matter of color let my future mother-in-law choose, I just come along." Bu Tita immediately sumringah was given the opportunity to participate in the important event of his son, as well as appreciated.

Bu Tita seemed enthusiastic about discussing the wedding dress and Mita was happy to see it.

"Thank you."

"For?" Mita raised an eyebrow.

"Everything.accepting the shortcomings of my parents may not be other women can certainly face especially mama...." Mita just smiled sincerely.

"Honoring parents is a younger duty. I think my mom just showed her care for her kids. Whether it is right or wrong,parents have more experience than young people seen from the age of those who eat a lot of salt acid live so there is no harm in listening if they do not agree to be able to convey with good words."

"Ridho's parents Ridhonya Allah SWT."

"Look..how happy is mama."

"It's fun for parents so why fuss over problems that can be considered unimportant." Mita looked at Bu Tita and the boutique owner's interaction with a smile while Yahya instead looked at her with a fixed and deep gaze, as if moved.

"I think of my mother as my mother." Mita tried to laugh behind the sadness in her heart because she remembered her birth mother who could not be beside her, accompanying an important event in her life.

"Listen..in the end mama even gave the wedding dress as I wanted." Mita smiled happily then turned her head and was nervous when she saw Yahya so closely looking at her.

Mita shook her head, she had to dodge or the demons would be the third person in their midst.

"Where are you going?" apparently Yahya realized his movements were about to go.

"I'm scared...."

"In the third person?" Mita raised an eyebrow and laughed, apparently Yahya had memorized by his way of thinking.

"Devil right?" Mita replied with a nod and they both laughed.

"Two days you'll have to take prewed photos....." Bu Tita approached with anger.

"And Mama doesn't want to hear rejection."

"Home from here Mama asked for your data Mita let Mama take care of it to KUA wait for you later." grumbled Bu Tita.

"Busy continuing to work together, papa too.ah Mama so alone at home.boring." Bu Tita continued to grumble in annoyance, as if he had been piling up his frustration for some time, visible from his facial expression. Mita blinked and nodded towards Yahya when she met again as a code to be quiet and patient.