Allow Me to Feel Tired

Reunited.

Going through the pingitan, made Abi complain. He seemed impatient about to say the deal back and live together, he even willingly had to infiltrate the room Fia occupied. And ended up being discovered by their child, as a result of making himself really get strict supervision from surendra.

For one week they were separated, and today the procession of the re-marital contract will be carried out. Really a day that is quite a struggle from an Abi, in a white coat with trinkets. He sat in front of the liaison and also acted as the Fia's guardian judge.

The chanting of akad went smoothly, Abi was nervous and had his body shake violently. Tears were shed shortly after the judge and witness said 'Well, ' although this is the second time he has said it. But it all makes him feel nervous, and now he is waiting for his soul mate to be juxtaposed with him.

Degh's!

Degh's!

Degh's!

Abi's heart rate is beating faster, accompanying the footsteps of the woman who is now walking towards him. In a white robe and hijab that is so harmonious, Fia is now faced with Abi.

A sweet smile was engraved so beautifully from Fia's face, welcoming Abi's hand to her kiss the back of her right hand. Then the eyes of the two met, holding back the tears that would fall from Abi's eyes.

"Mas, don't forget the prayer." Fia reminded Abi to read her a prayer for him.

"Ah yes, sorry dear."

Abi prepared to recite the prayer, where his right hand was above Fia's head and precisely on his crown. And his left hand formed a prayer movement, saying bismillah.

" Bismilbornrohmannirrohim. Allaahumma innii as'aluka khairahaa wa khaira maa jabaltahaa 'alaihi, wa a'uudzubika min syarriha wa syarri maa jabaltahaa 'alaihi.

"O Allah, I ask You for His goodness and the good Thou hast ordained for him, and I seek refuge in Thee from his evilness and from the evil Thou hast determined for him."

When Abi cupped his hands together and rubbed his face, the tears came back. The moment that used to be, Abi was indifferent to their previous marriage procession. Now he can feel the happiness of the real family.

The celebration was quite simple, as Fia and Abi did not want to trouble all parties too much. Now, the little family is restarting its journey from the beginning again. With the existence of the son who was just beginning to understand and demand nothing from his parents. Together with Ahmad and Nek Ida who was always on their side, making the family complete.

"Honey, where are you going on vacation?" Abi asked as they were already inside the room.

"Is there a plan?"

"No, you have a plan?" Now Abi is closing her body with Fia.

For a moment Fia seemed to be thinking, actually she did not need the vacation intended by Abi. However, she understood that her husband also needed time for both of them.

"Mas, may I suggest?" Fia hesitated a little.

"By honey, here dong." Abi was spoiled, he asked Fia to come closer to him and hug him from behind.

Slightly hesitated and trembled Fia's body, as she felt the two burly hands tighten her embrace. Indeed, he had felt it before, but a long separation made both of them feel awkward.

"May, I'll list it dear."

"But, can we bring the other family?"

"It could be, but you can ask for your approval?"

"What's that?" Fia was so enthusiastic when she heard Abi grant her wish.

"After the umrah is over, we're both on vacation again. Just the two, can you? I want to make amends and the time I've spent with you baby, honestly I feel guilty for all that." Abi breaks away from Fia, leaning on the bed rest.

It's true, the two of them never felt how sweet dating was after marriage. Everything has now changed, forgetting all the past to look to the future.

"Never remember the past to make us sad, we can only remember it just to make it a yardstick in living the present life mas." Fia rubbed both sides of Abi's face and looked at her with a smile.

"Thank you, I'm sorry for everything. Guide and remind me if it exceeds the limit."

The two share love, enjoy the good times of being newlyweds despite the different titles (New Bride, old stock).

Drifting away in her romantic atmosphere, the two slowly fused their lips together so gently. Not wanting to let go, Abi's hand continues on the rest of the body. But everything stopped when getting such an important call.

"Mother! Daddy's! Open door!"

Abian's shout shattered the atmosphere so romantic, the two chuckled at it. At first they pretended not to respond to Abian, but over time the sound was getting louder not knocking on the door as if it could destroy it.

"Mas, pity." Fia smiled to find Abi's dull face.

"Ah, until you forget that you already have children. Hem, okay. Wait a minute, I'm not gonna let you go, baby." Playing eyes as if teasing Fia, Abi headed for the door to open it.

"Dad, why did you open it so long? Huh, Bian wants to sleep with mom and dad."

"Sorry dad, Bian yanked it all the time." Ahmad who was there became unpleasant.

"It's okay son, brother can go back to the room. I'll talk to Bian for a second." Abi rubbed Ahmad's head.

Understanding what Abi meant, Ahmad immediately returned to his room.

"Bian, what's wrong, son?"

"Bian wants to sleep with mom and dad, said aunty. If mom and dad are only two in the room, then there can be a third and all three are father demons." Celoteh Abian's.

Abi smiled at the babble from his son, apparently there was another party who made their first night provocation. Fia also pulled the wrath of Abian's cheeks slowly, how innocent their child was.