Akad Shackle

Deal

No matter what time it is, Rahma who is fast asleep after crying suddenly disturbed her existence on the soft mattress. Rahma narrowed her eyes, adjusting to the state of light that was bright enough to enter her net.

"Mas Anggara?" the greeting of Rahma who looked quite shocked. Anggara seems to be really sleepy he no longer cares about having to clean himself and change clothes. His current need is to be on that soft bed and pick up dreams in his deep sleep.

Rahma finally woke up because Anggara who never woke up after being awakened several times by just saying his name, Mas Anggara. Rahma also took the initiative to move places, after being content to cry and think about the possibility of the state of his household which will only be a status on paper, Rahma had decided to follow the game Anggara wanted.

He will try to endure the situation with all his heart because for him marriage is a sacred bond that is intertwined with the divine will, no one can deny that when God has the will to make two people united, it is enough that the word "Kun" for God to make it happen.

Rahma was sure that behind everything that happened God must have included hidden wisdom for her to discover through a process of diligence with patience and gratitude. God cannot present a person in his life with futility, with whom we are met there will surely be something we get from that meeting. Whatever it is, whether something will be a happy memory or something that will be a valuable lesson.

At three o'clock in the morning, Rahma decided to get up and fill the last third of the night with prostration. He spilled out all his grievances, all his worries in his prostration. If by telling stories all the problems he faces can give peace of heart, then make sure God is the first place for him to tell stories. And Rahma got that after that, which is peace of heart. As long as Allah is the backstop there will be no do'a and futile struggle, Rahma is convinced of that.

Rahma looked at the man who was already her husband with a deep look. His hair was disheveled, his face was haggard, the shirt he wore was already shapeless, even though his prowess still seemed so real.

She wanted to open the shoes that her husband wore, she wanted to change the clothes that her husband was wearing, justifying his sleeping position to be more comfortable, but it is only a desire in the heart even though Rahma did not dare to touch it at all because what Anggara had said at the beginning of their marriage she would do the same to him accordingly his promise to the lover.

The time was rolling, the morning sun had already revealed its light. The light entered every slit of that window whose curtain had opened. Rahma repeatedly woke Anggara for morning prayers, but the owner of the body was apparently still comfortable struggling under the blanket.

"But Mas Anggara!" Rahma again tried to wake the man up and was seen starting to move.

"Eumhhhh..what a pity, I'm still sleepy" ..deg, Rahma felt jolted with the affectionate call Anggara said. But a moment later his heart slipped again.

"Friska baby didn't I satisfy you so many times last night, heumm?" muttered continues...

Deg, this time Rahma's heart felt so sick, she also shuddered to hear what her husband said in his sleep murmur. His mind began to wander. Miris, married him but spent the first night with another woman, she thought.

"You're awake?" Rahma who already looked neat in her casual clothes greeted her husband kindly.

"Huh? you?" Anggara was stunned to hear the greeting, he was even more shocked when his eyes were perfectly open and his consciousness was back intact he saw the figure of the hijab woman he had only known for a few weeks was in a room with him.

"Shyitts.." Anggara just remembered if he is now married, he also remembered all the words that were said to Rahma yesterday and what he did last night with his lover Friska.

"Wake up, I've prepared warm water for you to take a bath. After that let's have breakfast, there's something I want to tell you" Rahma spoke casually but seriously, her skill in processing expressions and words no doubt.

As an educator, communication skills are an important competency that must be possessed. And Rahma has it, no wonder that at the school where she works she is the most comfortable friend to share stories not only for her co-workers but also the students who are quite close to her.

Anggara also inched down from his bed, he did what Rahma instructed.

For a moment of silence, breakfast was passed both in silence. Rahma was so enjoying her breakfast without any burden, Anggara once glanced at the girl sitting in front of him without Rahma's knowledge.

As newlyweds Rahma and Anggara actually get VVIP services, everything she says is already prepared by the Anggara family special for their youngest son's wedding.

"I'll follow your play, Mas" Rahma finally opened the voice that was responded still silently by Anggara, currently they are sitting enjoying a dessert on the balcony of the room on the third floor of the luxury hotel. At first glance it becomes a view that is so romantic for the size of the newlyweds.

"I'll support your wishes, I'm willing to just be a wife on paper for you. It doesn't matter if I don't get full rights as a wife from you because that means I won't be able to carry out my duties to you either" Rahma paused her remarks, for a moment she stared into the face of her husband who looked away when he met her.

Whispering what her facial expression was like when Rahma had already said that. Still quiet, without a word. He also took the initiative to continue his words.

"Deal?" ask rahma by thrusting his hand to shake hands with Anggara. The first hand Anggara touched after the end of the chant, even after the procession he had kissed Rahma's forehead.

Anggara did not then accept Rahma's hand, he looked at Rahma with a deep gaze. In his heart thought, was it true that this woman before him would live a household with him that was only on paper? didn't he want this wedding so much? various questions were in his heart.

"Mas" Rahma called him back.

"I've talked too much from now on, it's your turn" Rahma said as she continued to extend her hand.

Anggara was stunned by the last words Rahma said with a casual expression, as if what she said was not something that would hurt her.

"Okay, deal!" Anggara finally opened his voice, he welcomed Rahma's hand steady.

"We're really going to live this household?" Anggara looked back at Rahma's face with his hands still clutched.

"Yes, why not? no funny thing yesterday we got married and today we go to the religious court?" rahma replied with a question she conveyed with a smile on her lips will look sweet by people who really know her but maybe not for Anggara.

"Even if I decide to get married again?" anggara.

"Yes" replied Rahma steadily,

"I would like you to marry your lover Friska immediately, I do not want to take too much sin for your illegitimate relationship"

Degs....Anggara was stunned, from where Rahma knew if Friska was the name of her lover, and how she knew if her relationship with Friska had gone that far. Although all this time Anggara still limit himself.

The expression of shock was clearly visible on Anggara's face and Rahma held back a smile seeing that, quite funny in her opinion.

"You're surprised I know your lover's name?" asked Rahma and answered a nod by Anggara.

"So you said his name when I woke up. Eumhhh. Dear Friska, didn't I satisfy you many times last night, heumm?"

As a language teacher who has also studied in the Department of Communication, Rahma is quite slick to imitate the dialogue that was spoken by her husband a few moments ago, and strangely he conveyed all that to Anggara very casually without being burdened at all until Anggara was made to gawk by Rahma's explanation.

"I know from yesterday you've prepared a very luxurious hotel room facility for your lover to occupy, and I knew last night what you were doing with him. Miris is indeed, married to whom the first night with whom. Hehe..." Rahma again made Anggara stunned, not expecting the girl in front of him was very good at processing his emotions.

"Here you are, there is no need to be surprised by what I already know. Not that such a thing is commonly done in your courtship style" Rahma said while shuddering to herself.

"Rahma, I.." There is no further word that can be said by Anggara, everything he wants to convey has been disclosed and agreed by Rahma.

"It's okay, Mom. Now prepare your marriage immediately, so that your relationship is blessed if in a halal bond. I'm willing to help you if you need. From now on let us be friends, and we will play our role as a married couple in certain situations. That how you want?" telak Rahma, and answered a nod by Anggara with stammering.

" Agree!" said it.

"Agreed!" reply Rahma.