100 Days of Being a Widow
CHAPTER 55 DELAYED HONEYMOON
After the wedding, Rania and Jean go on to the wedding reception. The reception was simple, inviting only relatives, close neighbors, and some of his father's co-workers.
Rania changed into Aceh custom clothing. Likewise with Jean, who looks handsome wearing a Tengku hat, a typical Aceh hat used by the groom. While Rania appeared graceful with a tassel head crown typical of Aceh brides. That day became Rania's momentum to be happy, with no past gaps to overshadow her.
***
The wedding reception is over. The invited guests have returned home and the brothers who helped with the event have returned to their homes. Rania took off one by one wedding accessories assisted by MUA who had helped her to berias. He also cleaned his face from the makeup that was attached to his face. Rania does not remember the last time she made up to look beautiful. As he remembered, after having children, he never again berias. Especially thick berias.
"Ah.can't happen again. Dream husband hunters scattered everywhere. They are ready to take the opportunity off guard the wives and housewives who bother with their children. No matter what the report is, the appearance is number 1. Also intended for the husband. hemm at least, the effort not to be stabbed, overtaken by young girls who are hungry for love and also love". Rania muttered while chuckling with her own thoughts. Unknowingly, Jean had already noticed him. After MUA helped Rania out, Jean closed the door. His wife smiled to herself in front of the mirror.
"code!" muttered Jean.
Jean approaches Rania who looks awkward when she realizes Jean caught her giggling herself.
"There is a happy overload nih..till laugh at yourself".
Ledek Jean who is now in the rear position of Rania.
"Oh, I can imagine my own imagination!"
Answer Rania accordingly.
"imagination about the first night huh ckckck?"
Ledek Jean made Rania wrong.
Rania silently sculpted. Jean hugged him from behind. Then kiss Rania's unraveling hair.
"smell asem...!"
Jean's words made Rania aghast and moved away.
"Jude...!"
Rania muttered, inviting laughter from Jean. Rania, who was snatching, took a towel and rushed to the bathroom.
Jean was still laughing herself watching Rania's behavior. He then spread out two prayer mats, and went to the water faucet in the front yard for ablution. Seen from the front, Malik's father is still chatting with some of his colleagues. There was also Azka and Zidan who was struggling in the lap of his grandfather. If you have met Malik's father, Azka and Zidan can forget about his mother. Jean was stunned to see the warmth in this house.
He re-entered the room. Rania has finished her shower.
"Yuk.honeyang"
Jean said
Rania pretended not to see.
"Rania my wife.mayok..."
"What the hell?!"
Rania pretended not to know.
Jean sees Rania as a cat asking for marriage. Want to but shy.
Jean shook her head. Makes Rani more misbehaving.
"We pray jama'ah first dear..."
"oh.hh..."
Rania was embarrassed because she misrespected.
"I'm going to wudhu, Jean"
Rania said in a hurry to the bathroom. Jean chuckles back.
After the Sholah congregated, Jean approached Rania. Grasping Rania's hand, peeked at her forehead and opened the face of the woman she had married.
"It's time for Rania. Give me your body, as a penance for my lust. Give it all to me. With the heart you have. No more leftovers for the other body".
Then Jean kissed Rania again.
Rania fell silent.
"Give your heart, love and miss it. Don't leave it to my past that I don't need to know. Don't let me just get your body. Do not leave one portion for another soul. I want it whole!"
Jean kissed Rania's lips. Lips clenched and reciprocated. Rania returns to her role as a woman who is hungry for love. The woman named as the wife, to whom there is a sense of spoiled and need caresses. Rania gives up her passion, serving Jean as her husband. From tonight, he is the owner of longing and love. Allah has halted all forms of gratification.
Kiss after kiss makes them forget the world for a while. Heaven is owned. Belongs to them. A happy couple of newlyweds.
The sad night passed. Rania and Jean get worldly happiness.
Rania listened to Jean. Rania was still in Jean's arms, after they had performed their most devotional service.
"So you've liked me from the beginning?, wasn't it out of compassion for me?"
Rania's murmur was still heard by Jean.
"I felt sorry for you at first. Then I was amazed by your stubbornness. I'm thinking hard about getting a wife like you. Until I realized, that it's hard to get like you if you don't get tested first. Hehe..."
Jean chuckles and makes Rania pinch the belly of the thin-chested hairy man.
"Aws..AW..aaaah...." Jean screamed in pain.
"You're still Jahil, Jean!"
"Eit..now don't call Jean again!"
Said Jean while pulling Rania's nose.
"Ep...Jean's Dad..."
Said Rania who was greeted with a warm embrace from Jean.
The first night was perfect. The first night brings two people who love each other.
***
Next day. Rania wakes up before the dawn of the Adhan. He rushed to the kitchen and prepared the breakfast menu. There was Murti's mother peeling an onion. Rania approached and helped Bu Murti.
"Rania, son. I didn't sleep at all last night"
Said Miss Murti with teary eyes. Not because of the onion peel, apparently because of his feelings.
"Why Mom, what do you think?"
Ask Rania.
"I honor my Lord for your happiness. Since you came home for the first time after the divorce. I rarely sleep except for excess fatigue. I spent my time pleading with my Lord for your happiness. I demand from God for my Rania. I am sick at the thought of you facing all the trials of your life alone. I'm so worried about you, son!"
Bu Murti replied, in the end the cry broke. Rania is feeling sorry. He hugged his mother's body.
"Mom, Rania is happy. Rania has found the right man who will make Rania and the children happy".
"Thank God, son. I am so glad to hear it. I'm so happy to see you happy".
Said Bu Murti letting out a long breath.
"Start later, I have to sleep well, Mom. I must be sure that Rania is a child who can pass every test in life. Look Mom, there's no sadness on Rania's face, you see?"
Bu Murti looked at the face of his eldest daughter. Then kissed Rania on the forehead, hugged her again, and suddenly Bu Murti's body went limp. There is no more energy. Rania panicked and tried to lift her mother's body.
"Mom...mom...mom...!!!"
Rania's cry was heard by Malik and Jean's father and rushed Bu Murti to the Hospital.
***
Rania sat next to her mother's bed. Malik's father had just told me that since Rania's divorce, Bu Murti had a heart attack. He thought too much about Rania. Although Malik's father had warned that Rania was a strong child, the heart of a mother who could calmly think of her daughter in the region was discarded and had to struggle to raise her child.
"Mother, forgive Rania..."
The honeymoon plan to Sabang Island was postponed. Rania wants to take care of her mother. Jean agrees to postpone her honeymoon until her mother's health condition recovers.
Seriate...
Moms, Moms,
Your heart is wide like an ocean
For you, your son has no two
As far as the eyes can see
But your do'a remains uphill
Mom, maybe your hands aren't holding anymore
yet your do'a is a helper during the test of raining
And intercession of the world when your son is the sharpest of sorrows.
