
POV Mr. General.
Tok.dok.
" I can go on deck ? ".
I was stunned to see him. Yes he. The man who is serving my wife's office now.
" Beautiful you deck.. ".
He, the person sitting in front of me wearing white kebayak with a typical array of traditional Javanese clothes. So graceful. Fits with its slim and high stature. I never noticed him all this time. Only occasionally saw his face and more often just heard his voice.
The first view is fortune, the second blink is the view of Satan. I'm staying away from that.
But now, it's unrelenting - I just keep looking at that face. I look at every inch of my wife's face. Is this what Ali ibn Abi Tholib r.a. felt when looking at the halal face of his wife Fatimah Azahra r.a. ? Is it also the same with the Prophet Yusuf a.s met with Zulaikha ?
It was like being hit by an electric current that stung the body. Although not the first for me, but this is the most beautiful. Struggle and waiting, it feels different. Very scrumptious..
" We pray first deck Farah !"
" Yes mas. I already have ablution. I have prepared the alphabet ! "
I imammi my wife very solemnly. Thankful for what God gave me. Blessings and blessings are the way God loves his servant.
" Allaaahhhuakbar !! "
" Assalamu'alaikum warohmatullah - - Assalamu'alaikum warohmatullah ".
I turned my body to greet my wife. I kissed her forehead by chanting do' a
" Allahumma inni as 'aluka min khairiha wa khairi ma jabaltaha ' alaihi
wa 'audzubika min syarriha wa syarri ma jabaltaha 'alaihi
" May I say something Farah's deck ? "
" May mas. What's up, huh ? "
" I've loved you since the first time we met. But I also know, you also love me when we first met in your office ".
" Loh kok njengan ngorang mas Bas, not laah.... I love Baskara now, seconds after I became his wife.
" The wrong deck. You are the one who loves me first. Remember, when you used to say "I am the wife of the general sir "to Bram, remember not ?
You've been haluing me and praying I'll be your husband ".
The shame......." I was just kidding Bas...".
" Yes yes, don't be ashamed... Your face is red as a tomato.
" I used to love and admire you first. Pak yai ku's cute and brave son is also forgiving. Still remember the deck, you used to be hit by a drunk man's motorcycle that was ugly - illegal when Aliyah used to ? "
" Baskara knows what happened 17 years ago. That's me still class 1 Aliyah lo mas ".
" Yes, you were still cute back then. Beautiful girl wears thick glasses. But crybaby. Crying. Fear of syringes, right ? "
" He he he.... Aye right. At that time I was not afraid of my injuries being bad or not. But afraid that umik or my brother knew, must have been taken to the Hospital. That's why I changed my clothes and went to sleep. Not dare to tell any story. Eeh, even my neighbor asked me "how is Ning Farah bu nyai, is it okay - what ?... So unravel my secret 3 days I close. Uh wait... How do you know that happened. Who hit me yes... Or the one who saw me....?"
" I'm the troublemaker who's got you...."
" Mashayaa Allah ".
" So it's true that you are, you are my Beloved General ".....
Finish... follow my other work yes.