
At exactly 02.45 WIB the alarm on my phone rang. I woke up and still felt like a dream, I slept in the same blanket as the well-built doctor who was still sleeping next to me. I slowly got up to sit down, rubbed my eyes while justifying my hair and tried to find a hairband that was somehow tucked away where, but half-consciously pulled my waist and put me back on his left arm. I also lay down with him again. His right hand tightly hugged me.
"Where are you, baby?" He asked me, while his eyes were still closed. I did not answer him, my left hand was holding his chin which was slightly overgrown with beard. I squeezed and played his nose. I traced it with my left index finger his neat eyebrows. The eyebrows that made him look even more manly. I also play with my left thumb her lips are so tempting. Feeling my touch, slowly his eyes opened. He kissed my forehead gently.
"You again?" He's asking. I smiled shakes.
"Only a whim, it feels spontaneous just want to trace every curve of your face." I answered slowly. Bang Zamy pulled my hair back.
"Is your brother still handsome in your eyes?" Bang Zamy smiled asking me.
"No!" I quickly answered.
"Anything's not good-looking anymore?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Wasn't it from your age of three, you always showed off your brother's good looks to your friends...?"
"Yes that was...."
"Now?"
"You're perfect in my heart right now."
"Abahhh...!" Bang Zamy pretended to faint hearing my flogging. I covered her face with a blanket and stood up, got out of bed and headed for the bathroom. I took a mandatory bath according to Islamic law that I had learned long before the wedding took place.
"Tokay! Tok Tok's!" I turned off the water faucet hearing a sudden knock.
Geck! Tok Tok's!" The knocking is heard. I hurriedly finished my toothbrush.
"Bee..., clap dong dear, brother already can not stand this...." I opened the bathroom door, and found that bang Zamy was already standing on a doormat foot with just a towel around his waist.
"What's the matter?"
"Sick stomach.., maybe catch a cold."
"Lack of AC times dear." I giggled to myself because there was no answer. He's been meditating in the bathroom.
"You take a shower baby, you want to prepare the meal." I spoke at the door to finish the night prayer two rakaat. slowly from the direction of the mosque, there was already an officer who woke up the sahur.
"Okay haniy...." Sound of speech from inside the bathroom on the sidelines of the sound of falling tap water. I opened the bedroom door and turned on the living room lights as well as the kitchen lights. Then heat the chicken rendang back and saute sweet mustard. Do not forget to prepare sambal cabe ijo anchovies. Two glasses of warm milk has also been served. A plate of peeled fruit I took out of the refrigerator. And set it on the dining table. After everything was done I went to the room again to meet the man who had been with me all night.
"Baaang.., eat sahur yuk." I opened the door, but did not find a bang Zamy there. I knocked on the bathroom door, there was no word there, I opened it, there was no one. I went out of the room and called out to bang Zamy. But there is no lawfulness. I saw the kitchen door open. I turned on the side lights and was surprised to find two cats running around because of my presence.
"Zamy Bang!"
"Dear dear brother here same Fredy." I heard the sound of bang Zamy from the guard post.
"Let's not be shy.., we are together." Bang Zamy took Fredy with him casually.
"Darling, aren't you ready yet?" Bang Zamy called me. I smiled and let Fredy in.
"Please Dy, it's ready to eat sahur ala perfungnya." I let Fredy in. Bang Zamy scoops the rice and the side dish prepares to eat. Fredy took the rice and other menus. Fredy suddenly stood up carrying his rice and side dishes.
"Sorry sir, doctor. Fredy just take the food to the post. It's better when it's windy." Fredy reasoned.
"Here we are together...." Bang Zamy still persuaded him. But Fredy had already descended from the side porch with a plate of rice in his hand. He didn't bring water. I've bought her regular plastic cups, coffee cups and disposable plastic cups. There's a dispenser and a gallon there, too.
"Thank you dear." I took the spoon in his hand. I filled the spoonful with great affection. Then bang Zamy took a spoon on his plate. We started eating again. While eating his left hand occasionally stroked the hair, patted my shoulder gently or tickled the waist that made me nervous. Sometimes he talks about our actions last night. I immediately switched the conversation when I got there, I was still embarrassed to remember. But I feel this is the real happiness. Feel really loved wholeheartedly by the man I loved very much since childhood. The warm leaflet I continue to feel when with him, even though it is not accompanied by lust.
"Today yuk Mairoh has not entered?" Bang Zamy asked after eating.
"Don't love, he said three days." I answered while bringing the dirty dishes to the sink. Bang Zamy approached me.
"Just wait in the chair. Let brother do the dishes." Bang Zamy kissed my forehead again.
"Ah is real?" I smiled seductively.
"For the sake of my beloved wife, whatever brother willingly...."
"Oh so sweeett...." I pounded his shoulder with my fist many times, slowly and affectionately. I hugged him while closing my eyes. Bang Zamy smiled as he continued to wash the dishes, slowly I let go of the embrace, and took the napkin and wiped the dining table. My first Sahur with a new status as the wife of doctor Zamy, the young deputy director of a bona fide hospital, a handsome, charismatic man, the dream of many women.
"Yesin...." Bang Zamy called out to me after removing the apron on his body. He wiped his hands with a clean little towel cloth hung near the dishwasher.
"Why?" I answered while looking at him.
"Next you can go to the office? Ms. Lidya said there were a lot of reports that you had to sign." Bang Zamy looked at me.
"Hemzzz...., isn't it still on leave?" I'm a little unwell.
"Yes anyway. But you think it's good too if you go to the office all day. Come home at three o'clock, pick up adek, we keep nyari takjil." Bang Zamy spoke while approaching me. I was silent with an expressionless face.
"Where are the holidays good at the office?" I was surprised to hear his words.
"Yes, my brother is afraid he can not resist the turmoil of something if he continues with the angel all day. The yes period of the first day of fasting directly obligated to pay kifarat...." Bang Zamy kissed my head. I smiled, understanding what it meant to go to work on a holiday. Thinking of me, it is not the right time to enjoy a honeymoon in Ramadan.
"Okay but three o'clock yeah, three o'clock is home." I threatened with my fingers.
"Yes madam..., ready! God willing, three o'clock is home."
"Why do you keep doing it all day? Oh it's okay, adek want to take Nisa with mbak Nindy to the Palace Furniture." I answered my own question. Bang Zamy smiled.
"What are you looking for there?" She asked.
"Much."
"Waaawww.it...."
"Yes a lot of yaaanggg.., the closet in Nisa's and Nindy's room, also aunt Mira's room wants to be replaced. The cupboards and legs will also be replaced. Nisa's study table, lounge chairs for aunt Mira, Nantilah.., many anyway, adek also want to buy a decorative table...."
"Hemzzz...., would you like to hold your brother's ATM?"
"Hold doank...???"
"Don't love, use it for shopping. Pinnya moon and date of birth very dear older woman."
"Mother's birth date? How many?"
"Your date of birth honeeeyy...."
"Hemzzz...., is the time of his dearest woman good? Mama dong." I tease.
"Mother's her first order of everything. Dear, beloved, best, ter ter ter ter ter ter everything." Bang Zamy replied. We walked into the room again, I made the bed, bang Zamy with his hape, read some articles. Five minutes later, the sound of a long siren was heard, the mosque administrator informed him that time had passed. Adzan's voice slowly accompanied. Bang Zamy got up, took off his phone, stood up to pick up a sarong, changed his clothes, took a skullcap and bailed to go to the mosque. The sound of chicken slowly sounded. I rushed to dawn prayer. Morning is coming soon.