A Match For Gus Ilham
Chapter.30
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"Here baby, sit here,"
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Myesha's heart seemed to jump from its place when Ilham waved as a sign that Ilham told Meysha to come closer and sit next to him.
After dinner and return prayers Isya congregate. Ilham and Myesha finally returned to the room to rest.
After arriving at the room, Myesha first cleaned herself in the bathroom, while Ilham waited for his wife by sitting on a bed in Myesha's room.
While waiting for the wife who was cleaning herself. Ilham also began to check his work through a mobile phone in his hands.
After a while, Myesha came out of the bathroom in long pajamas.
But there is something different from the appearance of the woman who is now a wife.
On her head, Myesha appears to be no longer wearing a cover. To show his jet black hair that is allowed to decompose just like that.
For a moment, Ilham was stunned by Myesha's current appearance. Although this is not the first time Ilham saw Myesha without a veil.
Because, in the past when I was still an apprentice, Myesha also did not wear a hijab. However, after Myesha stayed in the cottage to date.
Inspiration had never seen Myesha's hair again because the woman had not shown it to the public anymore.
"Here, sit here. Near Mas," cried Ilham again when he saw Myesha just stay still where she stood.
With a slow step and a little hesitation. Myesha began to approach the bed and climbed on top of it.
With a heart that beats so fast. Myesha ventured to sit in the place designated by Ilham.
"God willing, the beautiful angel of my world," praised Ilham when Myesha was by his side.
"Don't say it like that" answered Myesha looking embarrassed.
Hiding the red hue on her pretty face. Really, it feels amazing.
The power of God no one could have guessed. Myesha used to be so obsessed with this man next to her.
But the Lord threw his hope to the bottom of the abyss to cause pain that was very painful.
However, when Myesha resigned and surrendered. Give everything about his life to the owner.
God gave us a wish that he buried deep inside. And never expected it again.
"Hey, look here dong. Why keep bowing? I used to dare to look at me when it was not halal. Why after halal instead keep dodging and no longer look at me like I used to."
Anxious to see his wife who kept looking down. Making Ilham finally pull Myesha's chin for the girl to look at him.
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Myesha's heart pounded again when her net met her husband's shady netra.
However, why after halal guts Myesha even shriveled just to look at the face of the husband from this close distance.
"Why? Are you sorry about this decision?" Tanya Ilham who felt a very drastic change in Myesha after they officially married the religion.
"No, not at all. You know how I want to live with you."
"Then, why after we get married you're more silent. As if you'd regret this decision,"
"I kept quiet because I was too shocked by your actions, Mas. After getting a bright rejection from you by presenting another woman. It really broke my heart as broken as it was. Until I decided to leave so it was easier to forget you who might have officially become the husband of someone. But, after dying trying to forget and bury your name. You came back and were so intense in approaching that I could not avoid it in the slightest. Even to just think and consider, you do not give me the slightest gap." It was clearly Myesha who finally expressed the unek that was in her heart.
"That's because I'm afraid of losing you a second time. I asked God in every prostration of my night. If God gives me a chance to see you again. Then, I will never let you chase after me again. Except I'll chase you with all the energy I have. And God has made my prayer manifest, and I am only trying to keep the promise I made to him."
"Thank you, because you're still willing to accept the man who once inflicted a wound on your heart. After this, I will try to give happiness in each of our togetherness later," continued Ilham brought his wife's body into his arms.
"We sleep? It's late at night" whispered Ilham who was nod by Myesha.
They both lay their tired bodies in the same bed and with the same blanket.
Both of them began to close both eyes that had begun to feel heavy because of drowsiness.
Until late at night, the two new married couples finally fell asleep into the dream with each other embrace.
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The next morning.
The inspiration that awoke first because of hearing the sound of Adzan reverberating, smiling happily as her net began to open and the first sight she saw when she opened her eyes was the beautiful face of Myesha who was still asleep.
Ilham stroked the gentle mane of Myesha which covered her pretty face. Then immerse one kiss of love in the forehead of the woman.
"Mas, are you awake?" Myesha asked still in a sleepy state and tried to open her eyes.
"Sleep again, don't you pray. Better use for rest, Mas permit to mosque complex ya. Last night I made a pact to pray at dawn in the mosque." Say Ilham permission on the sang to pray congregation in the mosque complex of his house.
"Well, now it's better to be ready. Let me get you some cocoa clothes with the sarong,"
"If you are tired and still sleepy. Go back to sleep, you can do it yourself."
"It's okay, let me get ready. I can sleep again when Mas goes to the mosque."
"All right then. Go to the bathroom first."
Inspiration immediately shot into the bathroom. While Myesha seemed to wake up to help prepare the needs of her husband who will perform congregational prayers at the mosque.
It doesn't take much time, after 10 minutes. Inspiration also looks to have finished his business in the bathroom.
"This is her clothes," said Myesha thrust her husband's clothes and sarong. When I saw Ilham coming out of the bathroom.
"Dear, thank you." replied Ilham who immediately took a set of special Muslim clothes for worship. Then put it on, and after that went out to meet his father-in-law who was already waiting in the family room.
"Loh Ham, didn't you take a tub first? How quickly are you ready?" seloroh the father-in-law to make Ilham a little surprised.
