About A Taste

Experiment

Seeing no sign of her husband waking up, Wardah chose to leave the room without permission. Even out of the room he was confused about what to do. Want to clean up the house is not possible, in this house there are many workers. Later even considered to be looking for attention. Wkwkwk.

Wardah stepped foot into the living room. There was no sign of life there. Is it because it is too early?

Clunting!

The sound of falling things! It looks like from the kitchen. Maybe at this hour the Mbok is cooking. Remembering their departure right after dawn.

"Anise?" Call Wardah. There was only Anisa there.

"Hay! Let's cook, it's been a long time since we've cooked together" Anisa replied.

Wardah nodded then smiled. He also misses. Used to cook together in the ndalemnya Ustadzah Halimah or Umi. Cuisine experiments also emerged from the snickering of the two of them. And Ustadzah or Umi who became the jury at once who ate the first time for their experiments.

Fortunately, he never had stomach pains after trying their cooking. This time Anisa is in charge of slicing spices. The business of cooking and making dough is the responsibility of Wardah this time. Why suddenly Anisa wants to eat the cuisine of her best friend. It was with great pleasure that Wardah responded.

Let this morning home people be treated to this menu. The goal is of course to keep the stomach full longer. This is no ordinary breakfast. This time it was more like a fasting sahur. Haha. At exactly half-five, both of their cooking was finished.

The residents of the house were already neatly preparing for the congregational dawn prayers. Farhan approached the wife who was observing the results of her cooking. Not long after, Cak Ibil also came.

"Even though I want to hug, but I don't want to ah if I do again" Chirped Farhan. Anisa and Wardah also chuckled at her chirping.

A prank idea also popped into Anisa's mind. As soon as possible he touched Farhan's sleeve.

"Darling, don't get pinched. I've been wudhu, I've had a bath," Rengek Farhan.

"Father dong wudhu again," Lirih Anisa.

"Mas is waiting for Abi" Rengek Farhan again.

"Yes already. There go!" Expel Anisa.

"Kok got kicked out anyway?" Ask Farhan.

Anisa turned around, then faced Farhan back. Farhan was confused. May the wife be angry.

"Why?" Ask Farhan.

"Adek forgot to dress Mas Faridz," Lirih Anisa.

"Yes, Mas to mushola first," Pamit Farhan was about to pass.

"Start!"

The cup! Successfully, the husband aborted wudhu! Haha.

Farhan glared at Anisa a furious sign. But the one who became his opponent even giggled happily. Intend to reply,

"Considerations, Farhan? Where're you? Come on iqomah," Abi called Farhan from the microphone.

Anisa still chuckles at the upset face of her husband. He must ablaze again. Fortunately, in front of the mosque there is a place for ablution.

Wardah smiled at the affection of his best friend's family. Will he feel that happiness later? Wardah also glanced at Mas Aibil. It turns out he was seeing it too. Wardah approached and,

"Bag,"

"I went to the mushola first yes," Cut it and passed.

"Yes! Mas fulfill the commander's call first" Pamit Farhan.

"I look at your household Nis" Wardah said, approaching Anisa. Anisa had given Farhan prior permission to pray in the room.

"Alhamdulillah Wardah, Mas Faridz never angry at all," Anisa replied enthusiastically.

"Are you not being made the same as Mas Farhan?" Ask Wardah.

"Emmm, never as I remember. If I were the one guaranteed ever. Let alone tinkering, wooaaahhh, my master," continued Anisa.

"Said Wardah, I always slip prayers for my best friend," said Anisa while hugging Wardah.

Wardah smiled and went to the room. Tucked a prayer in his mind.

O Allah, let the servant taste the sweetness of the household ark, O Allah. A home filled with love and affection...

Seriate....