365 Days Towards Halal

94# Second visit of Son

The car driven by Andra's father arrived home. The sedan car entered the yard and stopped at the car park next to the house. Mother came down in a hurry, because she was about to go to the restroom. Mother tote a cloth that covers the lower body to the knee. Dad saw his wife's behavior that could only shake her head.

Soon, a black sedan stopped in front of the gate. The father, who was about to enter the house, stopped his steps and looked at the car. There was a young man who seemed familiar to him getting out of the car and approaching the security guard post. The young man was talking to Rosidi, Andra's father's house security guard.

Shortly after, Rosidi runs up to Andra's father and tells him that the young man wants to meet Queen.

Andra's father let out a long sigh and noticed the young man smiling from a distance to himself.

"Yes, tell him to come in" Pinta Dad told Rosidi.

Rosidi returns to her post and allows the young man to enter to meet Andra's father.

The black sedan entered the yard and stopped right behind Dad's sedan. The young man came out and smiled at me.

"Assalamualaikum, how are you, sir" she asked, shaking Andra's father's hand.

"Alhamdulillah, fine."

"Mr still remember me, don't you sir? My son, his sister-in-law Tika. We met at Tika's wedding and my A'a." Light of the man.

Andra's father nodded and allowed the man to sit on the porch of his house.

The son was confused, why he was not welcome to enter, but only welcomed on the terrace.

"Yes, I remember. What is the need for the Son to come here? And, do you know where my home address is?"Ask Andra's father with a flat expression.

"Hmmm, I want to be in touch with the Father, Mother and Queen. And.. I know the address of the Father's house, from my sister-in-law Tika." Terang Putra's.

"Thank you for coming here. But the Queen does not exist. He's still abroad." Firmly Andra's Father.

"When is it home, sir?"

"I don't know.." Father Andra's.

"Oh so. oh yes sir, I've talked to Mother if I mean....."

"Bundaaaa.. Please get me the gun Dad had on the belt pocket pants that you were wearing yesterday..!" Andra's father cried while looking into his house.

Suddenly, the snoring Son trembled and his face looked pale.

"Yes Dad..." Mother who had just changed her clothes went out of her room and met Father who was sitting on the terrace.

At that time Mother was surprised when she saw the Son who came back to her house.

"Sons.." Sapa Mommy while smiling kindly.

"Where's Daddy Bun's gun? Dad asked for it. I want to leave again," said Father as he winked at Mother.

Mother frowned and looked at Father with a confused face.

"Hmmm, it looks like I'll be back some other time. You want to go to work, right, sir?"

"Yes, I've been waiting for my troops at the base" Andra's father said.

"Sa-sa-I'm sorry, sir, Bun," said the Son while kissing the hands of Father and Mother.

"Well, what's the rush, Put?" Ask Mommy still with a confused facial expression.

"It's okay Bun, I remember today I had an appointment with my A'a in Kemang."

"Oh, so. be careful.." Said Mother while smiling.

"Assynoltom..."

"Waalaikumsalam," said Father and Mother.

Without waiting for a long time, Putra immediately went into his car and gas left Andra's father's residence.

"You are yes.. Poor kids of the time at work like that?" Said Mommy while frowning.

"Iseng Bun," Sahut Ayah as she chuckles amusedly.

"He was terrified, his hands were sweating and trembling. You're such a bad person!"

"Hahahah, from there we can know, how determined it is to get our child Bun." Bright Father.

"Yes want to persevere big or not, right when you hear the gun is shaking yah!"

"Hahaha, but so comedy, will you see?" Said the father who kept laughing remembering the expression on the Son's face.

"Basic! Yes it's there to go, later you are," Mother tidied and kissed the cheek of Dad who is ready to leave again.

"Yes.well at home, my dear wife. My angel, my love, my righteousness," Father said and softly kissed Mother's forehead gently and with all his heart.

Mother closed her eyes, feeling the pleasure of love that her husband was giving.

"Yes dear, Assalamualaikum.."

"Goddessalam.." Sahut.

Mommy just shook her head as Dad's car left the house. He closed the door and smiled.

"Ampunnnn my man's job. It's not good if anyone comes close to Queen. There are people who do not tremble in this way! Ck!" Mumba muttered while stepping into the family room.

...

Queen was sitting limp, on the edge of her bed. In front of her, Raka was making a cup of tea for Queen. Queen will again vomit, but swiftly Raka crouched on her side and accommodated with the plastic of their used groceries in the minimarket while on the way back to the hotel.

Queen didn't throw up, her nausea just disappeared. He looked at the man who was crouching at his side closely.

"Not so?" Raka asked as she looked up and returned Queen's gaze.

Queen shook her head weakly and continued to stare at Raka.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally bought that kind of food. Next time I'll look around first. Whether he wears gloves or not. Or, we better eat in a good restaurant," said Raka while bowed lethargic.

"It's okay." Said Queen and smiled at Raka.

Tuttttt....!

The sound of a heating teapot makes Raka move from the Queen side. The man turned off the switch and put the tea and its sugar into a white mug. Then, Raka poured the boiling water into the mug and stirred it until the sugar in the mug dissolved.

Queen kept looking at Raka, her heart kept telling her that Raka was indeed the best man she had ever met. Little by little the Queen's feelings melted away. Now his eyes just want to keep staring at Raka.

"Here comes the tea..." Said Raka and handed the mug in her hand to Queen.

"Drink slowly... It's so hot" Raka said with a smile.

"Thank you" said Queen, grabbing the mug from Raka's hand.

"Sama-sama," said Raka and grabbed the Queen's key which was lying on the bed.

"What do you want?" Queen asked as she stared at the pigtails that Raka had just picked up.

"Guncirin you, let's not mess with her hair." Raka smiled and grabbed Queen's comb from the table and sat on the bed right behind Queen. Then, he combed Queen's hair and tied it up neatly.

Queen was silent when she received the extraordinary treatment from Raka. The few times she had any relationship with the opposite sex, Queen had never gotten such an indulgent treatment like this. Serving, caring and making ourselves feel special, is what a man does when he loves with all his heart.

Because basically, the man if he becomes a husband, then it is he who replaces our Father, who makes us a queen, loves with all his heart and gives what oita needs. On the other hand, being a husband also means he replaces the figure of a brother who protects us. Being a husband must also be able to be a friend in everything, be a friend when discussing all kinds of problems that are being faced.

Being a husband is hard, not just marrying and fertilizing. However, what is the responsibility of the parents and brothers of the wife. Must be carried by the husband.

So the husband is heavy, should be able to please, lead to a better direction and make the wife not feel less and hurt.

If a man has met such criteria, then there is no wife who is lacking, ungodly, not beautiful, and so forth.

"Raka.."

"Yes..."

Raka got up from the bed and crouched down in front of the Queen.

"Raka, I admire you," Inner Queen screamed and asked him to say that to Raka.

"Yes? why Queen?"

"Ah..., anu... hmmm... that.. hmmmm... tomorrow we will go to the Taj Mahal?"

"Oh. that's it. yes so," Raka said as she scratched her non-itchy head. She had hoped that if Queen had said "Raka I love you already," But, it was all just a delusion for Raka. The girl sitting in front of him still did not want to say her feelings.

Raka moved and gently rubbed Queen's hair.

"Drink more tea, it'll be cold. I'll take a shower first... Later, after this, if you already feel fresh, later tonight you I take around the city, while looking for the best restaurant. Ok?"

The Queen looked up and looked at the man who had that amazingly sweet smile.

"Yes" Queen Sahut.

"Yes, I went back to my room first huh. Lock the door, don't let anyone in. Then be afraid of why."

Queen just nodded listening to the message from Raka.

..

The Queen closed the door of her room when Raka had already exited her room. Then, he again sat on the edge of the bed and pensively remembered all the goodness of Raka.

"What is the difference between admiring and loving? Am I feeling both now?"

Queen actually thought about her feelings for Raka.