
After their husband and wife's activities were over, Adam could not sleep. Still thinking about how to realize Haikal that he was wrong for loving a married woman. Adam was left confused if left like this then it will never be resolved as well.
Adam stroked Zahira's head, which was currently resting on the chest of his field. He chuckles a little, it's nice for his wife to be leaning against his chest like the most comfortable place in his opinion.
"Fast present in the belly of Mama dear." Whisper Adam slowly while stroking Zahira's flat stomach hoping for the presence of the baby.
"It looks like tomorrow I have to tell Zahira about Haikal." He muttered then clenched Zahira's body and closed his eyes that already felt heavy.
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Adam squirmed his body when he heard the sound of the dawn prayer. Zahira is still in his comfortable position without moving in the slightest. The handsome man began to wake his wife to perform dawn prayers.
"Yank. Let's wake up at dawn." Adam's whisper in Zahira's ear.
"Later ya Mas, my body aches all this. Because of the action you were never satisfied last night if asked.." Zahira replied in a lazy voice as she was reluctant to get up.
"Haha.that's because you also enjoy it, dear, so Mas added the spirit to ask for more." Adam replied chuckling.
Zahira hugged Adam's body more tightly, he did not realize if it was still in the same blanket without the cloth covering his body in contrast to Adam who had been wearing shorts.
"Okay, if you don't wake up. I will repeat it again this morning. It seems fun to try it early in the morning." Adam started to prank Zahira.
Zahira stopped Adam's guerrilla hand at the top.
"Yes, yes I woke up, his hands please conditioned early in the morning can not be perverted." Zahira said cynically then sat leaning on the head of the bed covering her entire body with her thick blanket.
Adam got out of bed.
"Alright, as an apology Mas, because it makes you tired then Mas will carry you to the bathroom. We shower together." Adam Say.
"It's okay, but just a shower, yeah, it can't be weird." Zahira. "Please get me my clothes, I want to wear them." Zahira pointed at her clothes lying on the floor.
"You don't have to wear all clothes, either."
Adam immediately carried Zahira ala bridal style to the bathroom making Zahira strangled in shock. Zahira's hand did not stay silent beating Adam's chest in shame. Adam himself could not stop his laughter.
After twenty minutes of being in the bathroom for a big shower now they have congregated the morning prayers. Adam and Zahira also took the time to teach the Qur'an even though only a few sheets.
"Mas I swept home first." Said Zahira after finishing teaching while folding the face and putting on a small table with his Qur'an.
Adam nodded, he had also finished teaching him.
"Yes, if the life is finished we go for a walk yes breathe fresh air, cook it later." Answer Adam.
"OKs. Yeah well, we've never had a morning walk after marriage." Zahira said, remembering.
"Eat it Mas ngajak you, later we just buy breakfast so you are not tired." Adam's Light.
"Ready boss." Zahira smiled widely.
Zahira went out of the room to clean the house. Not long ago he had returned to the room and invited the husband to take a walk to enjoy the morning air. They also say goodbye to Dad who happened to come out of his room.
"No need to rush home, you enjoy your time. About breakfast let me buy your own, later you can buy chicken porridge." Said Dad giving understanding.
"Thank You Dad." Zahira was very happy because he and Adam could walk the morning as much without thinking of cooking.
***
Adam and Zahira now enjoy the morning air around their village on foot while holding hands. Zahira unceasingly displays her sweet smile to Adam because only this first time they can be alone romantically even if only simple things.
"I love Adam!" Zahira hugged her husband's arm.
"Hmm.the beautiful view of this village if seen in the morning." Zahira looked at the row of rice fields from a distance.
Adam smiled knot. "For Mas, the most beautiful it looks at your sweet smile just for a Mas." Adam had robbed the woman.
"It's so sweet my husband's words." Anxious Zahira pinches Adam's left cheek.
Adam tightened their arms and the sun also began to slowly show its light in the eastern horizon. The locals have also started with their activities coming to their fields. Around the road that Adam and Zahira passed by a lot of people who say hello. Adam and Zahira also greeted back while giving a friendly smile.
"Where are you getting hungry yet?" Adam looked at his wife.
"Yes, I'm hungry." Answer Zahira quickly.
"How about we have breakfast pecel rice in the Mbok Inah stall." Take Adam.
"Boleh tuh, let alone seasoning peanuts in added bakwan temple. Hmm. delights. But we pack it up, Mas. We eat at Mom's." Zahira said with excitement.
"It's up to you. Let's go there mumpung not rame." Adam Say.
They also went to a pecel rice vendor stall located at the crossroads of the road in their village. It turns out that many also buy pecel rice for breakfast.
"Eh, there's a newlywed." Greet the middle-aged mothers to Adam and Zahira. "You want to buy pecel rice too?" The mother asked.
"Yes Bi, we want to buy pecel rice." Zahira replied politely.
"You're getting prettier now, Ra, since you got married." Mother was praising.
"Hehe. Thank you Bi for the compliment." Zahira smiled back, Adam smiled at the mother.
"Yes already, Auntie first yes. Aunt's order is done, too." Pamit the mother while showing her pecel rice then passed from the stall.
Zahira bought five packs of pecel rice to eat at his parents' house and bought them as well. Now Adam and Zahira continue their footsteps to the house of Zahira's parents. Again they were greeted by mothers in the alley of Zahira's house who happened to be shopping at a mobile vegetable maker.
"Assalamu'alaikum." Adam and Zahira enter the house of Zahira's parents.
"Wa'alaikumsalam." Answer Zahira's mother.
"Lho.. Why are you here so early in the morning?" Ask Mom.
"Hehe. Hira misses Mom, Dad and Akmal." Zahira answered saying his family names one by one. Makes Mom shake her head.
"Keep, what is Nduk?" I saw a plastic bag over Zahira's tent.
"This is Mak pecel rice, we bought it at Mbok Inah stall. We had breakfast together yuk Mak." Bring Zahira.
Zahira's mother nodded in agreement and called Mr and Akmal to enjoy their breakfast with Adam and Zahira. They're sitting lesehan on the mat.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..."
There was the sound of someone saying a greeting from outside.
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