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Rituals on the beach

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Past episode

“You deserve to be perfect for me, like Andra And the back bone.” My joke on Fatimah even though I acknowledge it as an honest expression of my heart.

“Iich mas ngegombal keep anyway ? Fatimah to float this ?” fatimah.

I who was anxious with Fatimah My wife immediately hugged her and whispered softly in the ear.

“Mas also mali say this Fat, but honestly you are the perfect wife for me, I do not hesitate or seduce or lie to you, That's an honest expression from the bottom of my heart dear.”  I said as I gagged my face beside Fatimah.

Fatimah then looked at my face with a mesraya look.

“Maass......!??”

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This episode

 

“Why else, I'm honest how that's how I feel.” My answer.

“Not that, Fatimah believes in Honest.” Fatimah.

“Keep why ?” I asked Fatimah.

“Then to say ?” replied Fatimah.

“Then why her husband is embarrassed, I already know the inside of Fat.” My god.

“Yee is not it kali mas, max Fatimah want to talk but doubtful nih. Dread not deign, continue to be sulky.” Fatimah.

“Kalo you are not so talking also mas Ngambek kok.” I said pura ketus.

“Fatimah pingin once played beach, if you can before lahiran.” Fatimah.

Degs…. I only realized that as long as Fatimah was my wife, I had never even taken the road. I feel guilty, but what about the current situation like this, I thought.

“Owh yes pardon mas ya, as long as my wife you have never once I walk the road.” My answer.

“Gak papa anyway mas, Fatimah understandably kok fully aware because when we already feel love each other actually appears a lot of problems. But I don't know at this time it feels really pingin go to the beach.” Fatimah.

“If the conditions are not so maybe asukpun I am ready to take you, but this time is new. You want to go to the beach also fit this condition anyway ?” my answer.

“Do not know also mas, but do not have to be if it is not possible.” Fatimah said despite looking a bit disappointed.

“Indeed why did you arrive at the beach?” my many.

“No papa, just want to see the waves and touch the sea water only. Fatimah wants us to walk on the beach to see and be seen people. Like people dating mas, but do not in ketawain ya !!!” fatimah.

“Owh it, with the condition of your stomach is big so do you not feel bothered later ?” I asked Fatimah.

“Indeed there is a difference at home with the beach is the same as Fatimah's big stomach is also mas ?” replied Fatimah rather maksa.

“Yes not really, I just pity if you have to walk on the beach with a big stomach so. The entry of the beach must also be on foot?” my answer.

“Kalo Fatimah cape mas want to hold Fatimah?” fatimah.

I felt strange about Fatimah's desire, whether this was the request of the baby in her body. But isn't the age of the candlesticks past the cravings, I thought.

Aah there is just a request from Fatimah, I have to think hard to fulfill the request of Fatimah my wife. Beyond the baby's request or not, I do feel guilty for never taking him on the road.

Even as my wife, I've never done anything special to please her. I just realized that I was being selfish towards my wife. Just busy with other things and for myself. Without thinking of a way to make her happy, why would I only realize now.

Indeed, the beginning of marriage used to be so without any sense of mutual love. But even when I love each other it is unthinkable for me. If only it had not been done mending, this even occurred to me never….!!!

“Iya if I need to carry around the beach as much as you later.” My answer.

“Mas Fatimah is serious, don't joke so ah.” Reply Fatimah.

“Mas also seriously Fatimah is not kidding, do I need to prove it now ? Ask to be carried where ?” my answer.

“Not so that time mas, Fatimah just want to feel romance both when outside the house, honestly Fatimah want to show to herself and others, and others, this is your husband Fatimaah who is very affectionate with Fatimah.” Fatimah.

I could barely hold my laughter hearing Fatimah's words that I found funny.

“For what such a darling, don't I love you enough you feel no need for others to know.” I answered Fatimah.

“Women are not so mas, women will be proud if others know her husband is very loving and loving. It's a bit of a show off, but that's the woman mas.” Fatimah.

“Didn't everyone in this house already know all if I really love and love you. There are even neighbors who are envious of us ?” my answer.

“Beda mas, Fatimah wants in public we look to love each other let alone know if I am pregnant like this mas still want to show affection in public. Fatimah is very proud to be mas.” Fatimah.

I was confused by my wife's will, whether all women were like this. Or is it just my wife who is like this, I don't understand either. But what is clear is that I am happy to paint Fatimah, my wife, just thinking about how.

“Iya deh I try to take you to the beach before you give birth. I'll show the world how much your husband loves and loves you.” Answer me with a smile.

“Aaah mas so ah, Fatimah is serious too.!” answer my wife sewot.

“Lah I am also serious, if you really want people to see we are a happy couple I will show that we are a happy couple loving and loving each other.” I said.

“Serious no ni mas ?” Ask Fatimah my wife.

“Seriously, honestly I feel guilty for you never invited you on the road, have never made you happy, have never given you a surprise and others. He he he mas just realized during this selfish mas.” My answer.

“No mas, Fatimah did not say that.” Fatimah.

“Yes, I myself feel Fat.” I said.

As before after dawn continued seaman quran until nine in the morning.

After that I called Yuyut to her room, for some reason I still get scared every time I get called yuyut. It felt like I was going to be put on trial when Yuyut got me, but I also couldn't possibly refuse or ignore Yuyut's call.

With a pounding heart I went into Yuyut's room, it turned out that there was a mother-in-law there. I was a little relieved, hoping that someone would help me if Yuyut scolded me.

“Sit on that chair !” yuyut's orders were flat. Tumben didn't snap at me, my inner.

“Iya yut, what's up Yut ?” my many.

“Yuyut want to know, is it true that your grandfather used to die killed people ?” Ask Yuyut.

“According to the story so Yut, because I was also not born when the event.” answered me heart afraid wrong said drifting stick.

“Hmm... you need to know, if Jafar Sanjaya does have a hard character. It is only natural that the enemy is numerous. Unlike Sidiq Ali who is more patient and good at strategy.” Said Yuyut.

“Owh so yes Yut. I just found out Yut.” I said heart with a voice. If it is loud it is thought to be snapping if he slowly does not hear.

“You are the blood pot of Sidiq Ali and Jafar Sanjaya, but yuyut see the blood of Jafar Sanjaya more viscous flowing in your blood. Although the blood of Sidiq Ali also flows in your blood.” Said Yuyut.

“Forced how Yut, I don't Understand ?” I asked Yuyut.

“Your weak side is the same as Jafar Sanjaya, your emotions are more dominant if angry. That is what caused Jafar Sanjaya used to be a lot of enemies, so stabbed from behind while being in the mosque.” Said Yuyut.

“Do Yuyut know who did it?” my many.

“New also said, your emotions have come out even though if you know what the culprit also wants. His man is also dead now.” Yuyut.

I just realized that I was temperamental, irritable and sometimes lacking in calculation.

“Iya Yut, forgive me Yut.” I said.

“Yuyut asks that you have to be more patient now, yuyut does not want you to aspire like Jafar Sanjaya. Yuyut does not want my grandson Fatimah quickly become a widow.” Yuyut.

“Dengerin it son, mother also worried if you are still emotional so. Give up a little if only a trivial matter, do not endanger yourself just because of trivial things.” Added my mother-in-law.

“Corn ma'am, I will be more restraint now.” My answer.

“Although Yuyut is not your real grandmother, but yuyut has considered you a grandchild since the first time you saw you. Because there are descendants of Sidiq Ali in your face. The shape of the nose you have and the look in your eyes has Sidiq Ali. Yet Yuyut was a bit surprised at you?” said Yuyut.

“How come Yut ?” manya curious.

Yuyut seemed silent for a moment, hesitating to say something.

“You have a special sign also from Jafar Sanjaya.” Said Yuyut.

“Owh it Yut, yak an indeed my grandson of Grandpa Jafar also yut. Grandfather of my birth mother.” I replied

“Not the physical mark that Yuyut maxed out, but the mark was an aura that not everyone could see.” Yuyut.

“What kind of sign Yut.” I asked Yuyut.

“That mark can indeed be lost but the load is also heavy.” Said Yuyut who did not answer my question.

“Make what is lost Yut, if it can actually be my cirri also descendants kekek Jafar.” I asked Yuyut.

“You don't understand either, do yuyut have to talk gambling ?” said Yuyut.

“Iya Yut, let me also not be confused.” My answer.

“Actually it's not a birthmark, but it's a sign of someone sending you evil deeds. And wanting your death, you can believe you can not. Moments before your grandfather Jafar Sanjaya was murdered he had a mark that is now on you.” Said Yuyut.

“Since when the Yut sign was on me Yut.” I asked Yuyut.

“Persisnya do not know, but I saw only last night when you put out the energy to break the stone sign was just seen you. Before there wasn't, Yuyut said last night but pity your wife must have panicked. So yuyut hold it first, and talk to your mother first.” Said Yuyut.

“Sorry Yut, not that I don't believe but I can only resign if it happens to me.” I answered Yuyut.

“Not resigned just like that, but you have to Ikhtiar for the sign to disappear. And the sign should be discarded with a ritual process such as bai’atnya certain thoriqoh that is quite heavy.” Answer Yuyut.

“What is yut, if it can be learned I can Yut, even though it is heavy.” My answer.

“Yakin you are ready with the load ?” Ask Yuyut.

“Iya Yut, I can do what Yut loaded.” Reply steady.

“Mala mini you Yuyut throw into the middle of the sea, and besuk you should be able to return to the beach where we wait for you then you should be landfilled sand limited to the neck and that does should be your wife. Only then could Yuyut take or throw the mark to the sea.” Said Yuyut.

I had indeed heard of a thoriqoh who bai’atnya cast by the sea by his murshid. There are also sand piled, so I am not so surprised by the description of Yuyut.

What makes me wonder is, in accordance with the wishes of Fatimah who wants to take me to the beach.

Is all this related or just a coincidence ??? 

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