Destiny Love Rianti

23. Not the First Night

Our whole family was ready to go to the hotel where we stayed tonight. No more luggage that we prepare, because all our needs are neatly available at the hotel. Only each person has to be prepared.

I have changed clothes with maroon red robe and scarf with a long scarf that closed my stomach. While mas Hafizh chose to wear sturdy clothes with matching colors with me.

All this time I did not see how handsome mas Hafizh, well maybe because at that time he was not halal for me so I did not pay too much attention to him. But today, I was really fascinated by him, he was so handsome that I unconsciously kept my eyes on him.

"Why you?" Her soft voice made me feel from looking at her.

"It's okay, Mom" I replied, biting my lip, ashamed of being caught looking at her face with seriousness.

"Hehe, you looked at me, why?"

"Heeh, it's okay, Mom." Quickly I wanted to go far away from him, but I lost quickly from his hand which was now embracing my friendly waist. To make me fall in his arms.

He looked at my face. A sweet smile for me. As soon as my heart was pounding, the red hue on my cheeks I could no longer hide.

"Can I kiss you?" Her sweet smile was right in front of me. Makes me even more fascinated by it.

"Hmm." I nodded my head in approval of his request.

Slowly the handsome face approached and drew closer. So that I could feel the breath of his fragrance.

One friendly kiss landed perfectly on my forehead.

"I love you baby" she whispered softly. Then hugged me tightly while stroking my head. I returned his embrace by pressing both of my hands on his waist.

Although this is nothing new to me. But still I was unable to suppress the shame within me. Even what Hafizh did made me flutter more than ever with my ex-husband.

We hugged for quite a while. Uniting our hearts long enough empty without love. Drowning in each other's feelings of happiness. And enjoy togetherness as a couple that is already halal.

Mas Hafizh then loosened his embrace on me. He kissed my forehead long enough.

"Let's go downstairs, fearing that Brenda and the others are waiting too long."

I just replied with a small nod. And followed the footsteps of the man who was currently grasping tightly onto my hand

"Cie, there's a hand-holding," sage Kirana Mas Hafizh's sister.

"Yes dong dek, it is halal. When did you get your halal partner?" Reply Mas Hafizh teased his sister. But still holding my hand tightly.

"Haha, change your brother. I'm going to finish my master's studies first. After that, let me find a life partner." Kirana approaches Hafizh, then embraces his arm.

"But it would be nice for you to get married first deck, while continuing your studies. So someone's keeping you there." Mas Hafizh stroked Kirana's head.

It was obvious that he loved his sister so much. It made me admire this man who was my husband.

"Hey talked about it. Yuk depart, the children have been waiting in the car tau," said Brenda approached where I, mas Hafizh and Kirana stood.

"Hehe, ready Ma'am," I said, releasing my hand from Hafizh's grasp and embracing Brenda's hand.

"That's nothing, play loose," said Hafizh sulking, like a child sulking from his mother.

"Sister, patient dong, later tonight brother complacently holds sister-in-law," Kirana chanted successfully to make us laugh cheerfully.

"Eh you little boy know what about a short night," replied mas Hafizh while ruffling the headscarf that covered Kirana's head.

"Hehe, yes, too, brother."

We all laughed at Kirana's innocence. A beautiful girl who is currently continuing her master's studies in medicine at the University in the country of cherry blossoms, Japan.

***

We were sitting in a car driving to the hotel where we were staying. Mas Hafizh occasionally heard a grunt annoyed, because Kirana. And I can only smile mischievously looking at her behavior.

"She, the seat should be in the middle. Kan on the front bench empty deck," spouted Mas Hafizh on Kirana who deliberately pranked him by sitting between me and Mas Hafizh.

"Sister, I also want to know how to sit next to sister-in-law. I want to get closer to sister-in-law tau sak," replied Kirana happily, because it managed to upset her brother.

"Well but do not sit in the middle also dong deck, on the side of it can be. Let's trade places with your sister-in-law."

Mas Hafizh gestured to Mr. Ujang, the personal driver of Brenda's brother who was in front of him to stop for a moment.

Pak Ujang also obeyed the orders of Mas Hafizh. By stopping the car he was driving.

"Yes, I moved on." Kirana started to half stand up to switch places with me. I could only smile again at my husband's strange behavior to me.

All this time I have never seen the childish behavior of Hafizh mas. He was always formal, and impressed indifferent with all the female employees who work in his clinic, including myself.

"That's good." He smiled a triumphant smile at Kirana. Then I held my hand back.

"Huh, Show-off!" Kirana said annoyedly.

Mas Hafizh just laughed loosely at Kirana's annoyed expression. He then took off his grip and raised his hand to reach Kirana's head, ruffling back the hijab Kirana was wearing.

***

Finally we arrived at the hotel which was booked by Brenda. Luxury hotel that was once the venue for Akbar reunion event my school.

Kugendong Zee to let go of longing after a day not in my arms. And Qilla was also taken over by Mas Hafizh. We go hand in hand, Brenda then memapah Syamil and Syafiq which he considered his own son. Meanwhile, Fatih, walking beside Hafizh mas while holding on to Abi's shirt.

With a feeling of happiness we stepped in. It really is like a family holiday that I have always dreamed of. Although the event is just a stay, there are no other sightseeing events.

For now I and Mas Hafizh have not planned to travel on a honeymoon, because mas Hafizh is still busy with his business. This month there are some pregnant women who have made a schedule with mas Hafizh to give birth in Sectiono Sesarea or Caesarean section.

It is likely that our honeymoon plan will be held after Fatih's graduation from Elementary School. Also waiting for Brenda to finish her job.

***

After dinner with the family, we all went back to our hotel rooms. Earlier I drove the kids to the room with Brenda and the others. Ms. Brenda only booked two rooms, the only one was my room and Hafizh mas, and the other was Brenda's room with children and Kirana mbok Darmi and mbak Ani.

I suckled and I put my twins to bed before I went to my room. Don't forget I stopped ASI to drink them in the middle of the night.

Then back to my room with Mas Hafizh, who has been decorated so beautifully. In bed there are two pairs of geese kissing each other so that it looks clearly like love. As well as some sprinkles of red roses that adorn the bed that will be where I and Hafizh mas spend the night.

I walked in and stepped slowly towards the seat in front of the dressing table. Sometimes I just keep my eyes on the bathroom. There Hafizh was sitting to refresh himself.

A moment later mas Hafizh came out just wrapped in a towel on the waist, while the chest of his field was plastered so clearly in front of me. Reflexes, I turned my eyes elsewhere.

"Hehe, honey, what's wrong with you?" He said and walked closer to me.

"No dear, hehe. I want to take a shower first" I replied as I stepped into the bathroom, but did not forget to take my pajamas in the suitcase.

Then prepare to step past it. However, suddenly my hand was pulled by Hafizh until my position was attached to his body a second time, with both hands of Hafizh mas which now had wrapped around my waist.

"After bathing we pray Sunnah first well dear, after that...." Mas Hafizh stopped his words while tracing every inch of my face with his fingers.

"Yes Mas, but let go first dong," I said slightly wriggling from his embrace.

Mas Hafizh slowly loosened his embrace until I was completely released. Then go to the bathroom.

The water from the shower flushed all over my body. Cleansing every inch of my body of dirt after a day of sweating. Tonight is a long night for me after a long widow, just like Mas Hafizh. A smile just grew, remembering what was going to happen tonight.

After finishing the bath, still in the bathroom I dried my body with a bathrobe that had been prepared by the hotel. Towards the place of the tap water slightly separated from the bath and toilet, to purify themselves with ablution.

The bathroom is designed quite large. The bathroom is sealed by itself with transparent glass walls, as well as the place of defecation. While outside there is a sink and a special faucet for ablution, so it is clean enough to be a place of washing.

Then I changed clothes with pink satin pajamas, not forgetting the hijab I also wear.

***

We have already fulfilled the prayer of the Sunnah. Still wrapped in my face because I was sitting on the edge of the bed. Mas Hafizh is also still with his cocoa clothes and a glove that is coiled on his waist.

He sat right beside me, and gently stroked my head and immediately kissed my forehead while reciting a prayer before performing the bed service. He fervently prayed, expecting kindness in our worship tonight.

"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim." With his name, he began to take off the mucus that covered my long hair. I was just silent with my heart unceasingly beating. It even grows when the face is separated from me.

"Can?" Mas Hafizh asked my permission.

I nodded and smiled. After that Hafizh mas again kissed my forehead very long. Then down kiss my cheek. We long enough to let each other miss, before the sound of Hafizh's mobile phone ringing was heard.

Mas Hafizh slightly stopped his activities. Then glanced at his phone.

Miranda, the girl called my husband. I don't know what else is going on with him. Mas Hafizh looked at me a long time ago, as if to ask my permission to lift him up. With a look I gave the code that Mas Hafizh could lift it.

Mas Hafizh then received a Miranda call and pressed the speaker button on his phone. It made me hear every word the woman said.

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[Jo, please come to me, I've been waiting for you for a long time] Miranda's voice sounded hoarse, like someone who had just cried.

[Leave Rianti, and come to me, marry me dear] Miranda's words upset me a little, what's wrong with her so she dared to say that.

[Sorry Miranda, I can't] reply my man.

[If you don't come to me, then I'd rather just die, huhu] cried Miranda with a broken cry.

[I love you Jonathan, I loved you a long time ago]

[But I don't have that kind of feeling for you Mir, I consider you just as a friend nothing more]

[Why Jo? What is my cage so you can't love me]

[You have no shortage of Mir, it's just that I'm just a friend to you] said Mas Hafizh, holding my hand.

[And I must inform you that I am with Rianti, my wife]

I still listen to their conversation on the phone.

[What? Wife? Arrrrrghhhh] Eran Miranda.

The call suddenly just dropped off. I don't know what happened to Miranda. Makes my heart a little angry, afraid if he does a stupid act that can make him lose money.

"Sorry dear." Mas Hafizh apologized to me. And again landed her sweet lips on my cheek.

"What's wrong with you guys? Why is Miranda so obsessed with you?" I stared into my husband's face. Looking for something that might answer my question.

"Trust me, baby. There's nothing between us." He half whispered in my ear. A moment later I began to kiss my neck. Explore every corner with passion.

I can only resign to the treatment of Hafizh mas although this heart is upset thinking about the relationship of Hafizh mas with Miranda.

He began to put my body to sleep without releasing his kiss which has now moved to my lips. He gently gripped her. For a moment I forgot about Miranda and began to enjoy every gentle touch from my man.

Enjoying bed worship that can later bear rewards for both couples who are fulfilling it.

Mas Hafizh positioned himself sleeping beside me. Stop the activity and go back to pecking my forehead.

"Dear, I love you." He again expressed his love for me. I'm melting the more it's made.

"I love you, too, dear" I replied by pulling her back in my arms.

For a long time, we exchanged love, exchanged kisses but have not reached the true paradise of the world, when suddenly the phone of Mas Hafizh rang back. This time it is not Miranda's name on the call screen, but a number that is not stored on Hafizh's phone contact.

He ignored it and resumed his actions. However, again his phone rang making him forced to lift it.

"Hello...." Mas Hafizh was speechless with a pretty serious face, making me even more curious as to who was currently talking to him.

"But I can't Auntie...." Answer Hafizh at the voice across there.

He still focused on listening to every word that someone who was talking to him over the phone had thrown. A little I could hear that the one who called was visibly riled up and panicked.

Highlight the eyes of Hafizh mas also looks gamang. I don't know what the mysterious person was talking about to succeed in making Mas Hafizh so restless.

Many times he threw me a glance, like he was showing me that I was the one who made him even more confused by the decision he had to take at the moment.

"Well, Auntie, I'll be there now" replied Mas Hafizh as he hung up.

"What's wrong?" I tried asking the man who had been hugging my body at the moment.

"I'm sorry baby, I have to go. Miranda is attempting suicide. And he'll stop the action if I go see him."

Hafizh's words managed to silence my mouth. Somehow I have to behave, between letting it go or staying selfish to keep it here with me.

However, my worries were big enough to defeat the selfishness that was ready to explode.

"So Aunt Mariah, Miranda's mother. He said Miranda was confining herself in her room after taking a knife from her kitchen."

I'm getting worried about Miranda. Realizing that this was not the right time to be selfish, I finally allowed Mas Hafizh to go see Miranda.

"Go Mas. Finish your business with him. I'll let you. But always remember that I trust you so much." I looked at my priest's face with hope that he would never hurt me.

"Yes, honey. Trust me." He hugged me and kissed me before leaving.

Now only tears accompany my sleep tonight. The lover of hearts went and left me when the long night was about to begin. Sick, of course sick. But what can I do, there is a life that my man must save.

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