Ala Islami Romanticism Without Dating

Talking in the Rainy Teman

Evening arrived, with the wind unceasingly dancing the impression of coming here blowing in every room of the villa so that it would hit anyone who was in the blood of the mountains. While outside the rain was unceasingly falling from above the sky with the swift getting longer and more densely accompanied by lightning. But it had no effect on the little family of a Dinar who was sitting in the TV room warming up to each other. Mala mini Dinar wants to invite his wife to a place but is reduced by the rain so heavy that the plan to leave is not so until the night comes the rain has no signs to stop making a Dinar sigh rough. But fortunately a Syaidha is so understanding because it does not want to burden the husband because of his wishes, Syaidha continued to hug her husband's body, leaning his head on the chest of her husband's field and warmly repaid by Dinar by hugging him tightly so as to channel warmth to his wife, his wife, not to forget also Dinar occasionally kissed Syaidha's forehead and cheeks with his ignorant make the wife smile because funny with her husband's behavior.

Do not forget the food on the table that is really appetizing, there is chicken soto, chicken noodles along with hot, spicy and sweet food. It really can accompany the rest of the two of them while looking at the raindrops that fell from the window. Eat Ebrdua with fun without anyone bothering or even see it because everything may be sleeping fast. Remember, if the rain is heavy at night after the stomach is full, the next step is to warm up the mattress, which is a beautiful sleep like a couple of villa guards who have slept to warm each other.

How are you doing with Mumtaz? Maybe now it can be said ‘terasilan’ or maybe ‘ignored’ because now Ummya spend more time with the master in her heart that is a new father for Mumtaz. Fortunately there is a Baras bi who always keep Mumtaz 24 hours, until sleeping, bathing and eating was bi Laraslah who take care of it. Now Mumtaz's position is voiced by his new father, because of the understanding of how they are currently. A newlywed is like a high school kid who has just fallen in love for the first time.

“Besok mornings we will go to a place that will definitely make you smile,” said Dinar as they were busy staring at the rain water stub through the window, opening up a conversation that had only been a silence between the two of them.

“Create that? You want to take me somewhere I'll be happy, confident this is my dear master,” Syaidha replied by directly turning her body that was still comfortable in the arms of the husband now Syaidha released it to be able to see the seriousness of the face and eyes of her husband.

“Kok sounds like it's getting sucked up? Is my wife doubting her husband's words? Or are you testing it?”

Dinar cupped both of her palms onto Syaidha's cheeks while asking in a slightly joking manner. At that time Syaidha immediately replied to her husband with a joke, though if you hear the word is not like a joke but a question but for both of them it is a joke to be able to eliminate the awkwardness between the two of them, and remember another one that is how they can express their feelings by asking questions that make them smile themselves.

“Truely my husband, I am testing your words my dear master. Can you prove it, so that I don't get mocked and doubt my master again.”

“Ouwhh, challenging once. Will your master prove that trust will grow in your heart Madam Dinar Salim Rusdiantara.”

“Alright, I wait for proof. Don't disappoint me the point should be more special than usual.”

“OK, I accept your challenge Miss Syaidha Syahilla Hisham. I'm sure I can and it will amaze you and fall in love with me.” The burly hand still faithfully cupped Syaidha's white cheek, after saying that suddenly Dinar blinked one eye and it immediately made Syaidha reply with a light pinch on the back of her husband's hand.

“Aaww, isshh sick tofu! how are you evil the same me?” rajuk Dinar like a child while rubbing the back of his right hand, do not forget also with the look of the face that melas like pain when the pinch is not tight but that is a Dinar who asked for forgiveness, he is asking for more attention than his heart.

Though if he had to remember to his past a Dinar, he never once joked like that let alone say alay, talking was irit so cool and cold like ice blocks. But look now, he turned 90 percent into a gentle, romantic guy.

“Aduh, sorry. I don't mean to pinch you, am I too tight yah nyubitnya?” syaidha asked in a guilty tone, her face looked guilty.

“What still hurts? Here I blow up,” bargain Syaidha who directly blow-nough the back of Dinar's hand. Syaidha did not know that the Dinar was just a charade to punish his wife.

Dinar stared fixedly at every inch of his wife's graceful face, absolutely beautiful! Her eyes could not be separated from her every vision, until she smiled when she saw the look of her worried face Syaidha, this woman is very adorable if it looks guilty like it might Syaidha could not see others in pain.

“You're funny, but I'm just joking my hand doesn't hurt too much.”

“Isshh, why lie?” instead of answering, Dinar even chirped to himself when he saw the graceful face of his wife.

“Cantics.”

“Funny.”

“And I love everything you have on you.”

It makes Syaidha feel strange with the chirp of her husband, not that it does not connect with the question earlier, but one thing that must be handicapped by all. Syaidha is currently blushing shyly between being happy and wanting to pinch her husband's squashy cheeks. Is that not excessive, right? But what should we say when our loved ones say something that makes us smile happily?

“I picked up the phone first,” Dinar permission on the adoration of his heart, padahalkan do not have to permission everything, anyway it's normal for a CEO and maybe it's office business.

Syaidha slowly ventured to pay attention to her husband's face but not to what he was talking about. There was something strange about the look on her husband's face, I don't know what made her feel upset and sigh upset the last I heard that the place my husband ordered was ready to wear mini mala, the, but because it was raining tonight Dinar finally decided to spend time alone at home while looking at the water stubs that fell while in the damping of warm food.

After feeling full and tired from a long trip, Dinar and Syaidha finally decided to rest because they remembered it was night. Two people who have just become newlyweds, where the love is still tempestuous while accompanied by happiness because of the love that can unite them both, signifies that a relationship that is in a land with love and sincerity with each other is so beautiful to go through.

“What's up?” ask Syaidha curiously.

“Our honeymoon is like a retreat first, maybe a day or two. Last time my confidant said there was a meeting that could not be delayed and represented, in addition to having to review some markets that were newly built to be realized,” replied Dinar explained, looks moody when he says it all because he has to leave his wife for a few days.

“I'm fine My Lord, if it matters then it's better to come first. I also can not be selfish because I know the risk to become a Madam Dinar is super busy, anyways ‘kan can another day, I do not force and will not be angry really, really,” clearly Syaidha gave understanding to her husband, maybe her husband was afraid Syaidha was disappointed because they should spend time together but Dinar sekrang jarus in front of some office affairs.

“You are truly an understanding wife, I am very lucky to have a wise and understanding wife like you. Thank you very much, my dear.” The dinar instantly drew Syaidha in his arms, signaling that currently Dinar was very happy for having a good wife. While giving an old kiss that was so warm that it spread throughout his body, then Syaidha immediately returned the warm embrace with a tear in the corner of his eyes, moved and happy.

Long in that position, a very romantic position. Suddenly a question made Syaidha's body stiffen, twitching with her heart and mind.

“Can I ask for my rights tonight? if that doesn't mind you.” Still in the position of Dinar hugged Syaidha who now her body shook after hearing the question from her husband. Syaidha was silent in silence, not spitting out a single word that there was only trembling from her body which signified that maybe Syaidha was not ready.

After feeling something, for a moment Dinar understood what he said. Then Dinar rectified his words so that there was no awkwardness between the two of them.

“Ma-sorry. If you're not ready, I won't force you. Because I do not want to make you forced to do it,” said dinar with regret.

There is no movement from Syaidha, neither is there a word. Syaidha is still busy with her fkiran as well as her inner self. Thinking about what she had just heard, her hands were stiff and sweaty, several times Syaidha squeezed the tip of her headscarf and also while covering her eyes.

“Don't think too much, I just don't want to hurt you. Let's just say my talk was last wind,” said Dinar calming so that Syaidha is not stiff on him anymore .

“Come, we're sleeping! It's late, tomorrow I have to get out of town early in the morning,” Invite Dinar to break his embrace and then pull Syaidha's hand so I can follow her .

On the way Syaidha pensive mempekirkan words her husband earlier. Dinar will travel to the city early in the morning for the next few days? Am I wrong like this, leaving my husband to be tormented because I am not ready because of my fear that has not disappeared? But I must not be selfish, I must be able to carry out my duties as a good wife for her.

After we performed congregational prayers, Syaidha suddenly opened a conversation that she had not answered.

“A-I'm ready to un-to do my duty as a wife,” Syaidha said stammeredly, still stiff and awkward. Syaidha squeezed her face hard.

“Is that true?”

“I-iya, I'm ready.”

And finally tonight is the night of uniting their love, a silent witness to their current relationship. The passionate and tempestuous love has now fused like a color, when the color fused into one then created a beautiful rainbow in the sky, the rainbow, it stretches between the sky and the clouds so that it can adorn the earth with its brightness. But not just for a moment, like a rainbow that came suddenly and then just left while leaving a mark and disappointment in his vision. Love Dinar and Syaidha pure like milk, sweet like honey and beautiful like sunset and fragrant

like flowers.