Ala Islami Romanticism Without Dating
Wedding Gifts
A moment of morning light peeked in through the gap of the curtain of the newlyweds room which is now still asleep in his sleep, marked that the morning had welcomed them to open their eyes immediately and start the activity as usual, as usual, understandably they slept last night at three in the morning so now they wake up late. Fortunately today Dinar has handed over office affairs to his best friend because if not sure now must have prepared in the morning to go to the office.
Syaidha slowly began to open her eyes which were still sleepy, but when she felt a hand coiling in her stomach made Syaidha directly look at the handsome face of her husband. It looks so peaceful when Dinar sleeps like that that makes a sweet smile Syaidha rising along with her eyes are still faithful looking at the husband who is now sleeping soundly beside her.
“You look very handsome my husband while sleeping like this,” chirped Shiadha, almost forgetting his dawn which soon turns into a bright morning.
“My handsome master, let's get up. Later we oversleep her dawn prayer,” Syaidha said gently but there has not been the slightest movement from her husband.
Not yet satisfied with all the efforts that Syaidha did so that her husband could wake up upset and doubt Syaidha bit her husband's lips, before long Dinar was awakened after feeling something hurt on his lips. For a moment their gazes met with the position of Syaidha who was still on the body of her husband.
“Heum, this beautiful morning as beautiful as her eyes,” sparkle Dinar with a smile.
“Honey's morning, what was my dream last night? Get an angel to sniff me and now it's on top of me?” his reflection again with a smile.
“Padahal is not kissed but bitten but somehow Dinar said it begiitu,” murmured Syaidha.
When about to wake up from a position that makes Syaidha unwell and embarrassed, finally Shiadha decided to wake up considering that the morning of silence will again appear.
“Sstt, jagan bangun! I like this position, please just for a moment I just want to hear my wife's beautiful face longer.” Prohibit him by tightening his hands in the stomach Syaidha held him so as not to get up and finally not aa distance between them.
“But we have to pray, later to the morning.” Dinar is still reluctant to release Syaidha who is still on it.
“Please, don't be like this. I promise if we have free time up to my master if you want to spend time for both of us but not now,” pinta Syaidha with melas.
“Alright, let's pray together.” With a relieved smile, Syaidha and Dinar woke up walking hand in hand towards the bathroom.
After performing the prayer, Syaidha decided to take a bath after finishing bathing Syaidha directly into the kitchen to help IRT prepare food but when in the kitchen Shiadha was forbidden to approach all kitchen utensils that make her wonder.
“Why Syaidha can not help you prepare breakfast, say Syaidha also want to help you,” he said sadly, Syaidha was upset with IRTs who forbid her to help them.
“Because mr. Dinar told us not to allow the lady to approach the kitchen utensils, so we can only execute the orders of the lady, madam,” replied from one of the maids who was none other than bi Sari her old maid who Syaidha had considered as her own sister.
“But I want ...”
“Already madam, better mistress according to him than later we are subject to punishment,” chirps from one of the young aides who looks jealous of Syaidha. So that makes Syaidha shocked by the speech of one of his IRT.
“Hah! Punishment?” shocked Syaidha.
“Yes madam, you should just accompany Mr. Dinar about cooking and home there will be us who handle it,” said bi Sari slowly.
Do not want to take a headache, with a leisurely walk Syaidha left the kitchen with a sense of disappointment and wonder, why try to be banned from doing all the work of women?
“My handsome master, why did you forbid me to help them prepare food, what was the weld?” syaidha asked in annoyance.
“Because your handsome master does not want his beautiful mistress to be tired or cape, after all does the lady of Syaidha not miss her son?” almost forgot, her husband's words immediately made her remember that her son was not home with her, to be honest Syaidha also missed her son's voice.
With a crybaby Syaidha asked, “My handsome master, now where Mumtaz I want to meet him.”
Instead of answering, Dinar quickly told Syaidha to get ready.
“Prepare, packing all your things and clothes. Today we will go for honeymoon.”
“But Mumtaz ..?”
“Obviously with Mumtaz and his nanny,” he replied, who immediately got a warm hug from Syaidha.
“Thank you.” Only that word was heard from Syaidha's lips. After that Syiadha rushed to pack the clothes of herself and her husband.
It did not take long to pack because bi Sari also helped Syaidha because of her master's orders. Now they're both getting ready to get in the car, his main goal is to find a place for them to have breakfast after that pick up Mumtaz and his nanny at his sister's house and the last one they went straight to the airport to check in.
It feels like a dream for Syaidha, because being able to feel the happiness she once dreamed of has now become a reality is no longer wishful thinking and fantasy. It is a dream of all women to be happy with their partner, spending time together in a beautiful place. You know what places they would go to for a honeymoon and a dream place Syaidha long ago? Villas. Well, a villa located in the mountains complete with natural beauty and gardens. Why does Syaidha dream of a villa? Not a luxury hotel or a place that is now crowded visited by teenage couples today, such as Bali, Paris or others. So surprising when the husband of a rich man who can take him for a trip abroad but not with Syaidha who just wants simplicity in her love story.
After arriving at the destination, a very large villa with a luxurious interior must have been a fan of many visited, and, considering its place in the highlands besides that there are ornamental fish and flower plants that are made to decorate this villa. Walking not far from the villa there is a lake that his father deliberately made Dinar to become a tourist spot for the tenants of his village to be comfortable and entertained. After his father Mr. Dinar died, the place is now given to Dinar because half of the villa there is money for some decorations there, such as lakes, ornamental fish, flowers and fountains. Which will now belong to Syaidha as well and her children later.
“You like the villa?” Ask Dinar as they enter the grounds.
“I like, this is beautiful like heaven,” replied Syaidha with her binary eyes that did not turn her eyes to anyone other than the beauty of the villa sekliling, maybe can be hypnotized to say no matter the call of her son.
“Thank God, I'm happy too. I'm sure you will definitely like, as I make this villa for me and my wife later to spend my old time with him.”
“This is one of my gifts to you, my wife Syaidha. The others will follow after we make a sister for Mumtaz.”
Syaidha directly hit her husband's arm, fortunately there was no one if she might face red to resist embarrassment, she said, indeed last night they should have done the obligation as newlyweds exactly husband and wife but with understanding Dinar did not want to do it in a hurry, Dinar wants to spend the time first to wait for the readiness of Syaidha and also Semlaam Dinar sure that Syaidha must be exhausted because half the night they stand to welcome so many invited guests.
“I will prepare a surprise that can not be forgotten during his life that will be attached to his heart,” thought Dinar while thinking about what surprise he will give to his beloved wife.
Until the afternoon they sit casually in the yard while waiting for the azan maghrib, if they see them like a couple who are again kasmaran and also like a happy family.
“It turns out that it is good to be dating after marriage, want to say things can also be not haram even added reward,” said Dinar while embracing his wife who was holding Mumtaz, Syaidha could only smile while looking at her husband.
This is the small family that Umi Syaidha dreams of, there is the husband who loves her very much and also the baby as a complement to their happiness, while sitting casually playing with the child in the park.
