
Alina who was hanging from her husband's work clothes was shocked with a pair of burly hands hugging him from behind.
Without turning her head she knew who the culprit was, that masculine scent really made Alina smile widely. She put the hanger on the handle of the closet and let her husband just like that.
"Thank you, dear."
The words were again heard in hearing. It was only a moment ago that they were able to enjoy dinner after Moana let go of her embrace for five minutes. Now Alina again denounced the sentence from her husband.
His wide forehead was shriveling in still not understanding.
"What have I done? Why do Mom and Dad thank you?" tanyakanya.
Zaidan put his head on his wife's narrow shoulder. He inhaled deeply the scent of cherry blossoms from his shirt softener.
"Because it's been present in my life and my family's. Your existence means so much to us, like a light that enters into darkness. That's what you mean, honey."
Like a poet, with a hoarse voice in Zaidan tells the meaning of an Alina. The owner of the name let go of his embrace and turned to look at his heart.
Both slender hands were outstretched cupping Zaidan's cheeks warmly. Their gaze washes each other enjoying the beauty of their partner's eyeballs.
"Just you, Mas .. people who mean a lot to my life. Mas is like an oasis in the desert, the life I lived yesterday was like a barren plant. As if there was no hope of ever planting a new flower."
"But you are present, giving a glimmer of hope and growing new seedlings. The flower grows and blooms beautifully. That's our relationship now, marriage leads me to a new dream. I ... want to continue with you not only in the world, but until His jannah."
"Mind me to be the best wife for you, dear." Alina gently rubbed her husband's temples.
Zaidan was transfixed, flabbergasted, with a heart of flowers. He pulled both of Alina's hands and kissed her for a while.
He looked up again to the woman who is now legal as his wife.
"Thank you, I also want to be with you to His jannah. We have to work together to build this household as a marriage that is sadinah mawaddah warahmah, oh~.
Zaidan let out a happy bell and hugged his wife tightly. Alina also replied that no less powerful, the head hijab looked up to see the ceiling of the room as a witness to the romance of the two.
If the household and marriage are based on liking and love for God, the journey will be more pleasant.
Indeed this life, especially building a household certainly does not escape the name of the test. However, it is presented as a form of God's love. They can be closer to Him or vice versa.
Being patient and convinced that all His wisdom must be an attitude that must be built, because behind it all God has prepared something better.
...***...
The clock has shown at ten o'clock at night, a married couple who are still on the sweet side of the honeymoon are enjoying their personal time.
On top of the king size Zaidan embraced the friendly Alina and leaned against the headboard. The body hidden under the blanket also adds warmth.
Alina was so comfortable leaning on the husband's firm shoulder. The smell of citrus that was stirring up instantly made her smile sweetly.
The index finger played on the chest and then went down to his muscular stomach. Not able to continue to be tempted, Zaidan also floated a deep kiss on the lips ranum the wife made the owner complacent.
"So mama said if you eat with the waiters, is that true?" ask Zaidan later.
Alina looked up and landed her pointy chin on the chest of the husband's field. "Yes, that's right. What do you mind?"
Hearing his words invited a smile on Zaidan's handsome face. He gently rubbed the delicate mane of the life partner.
"Of course not, honey. I am proud to have you as my wife. You're a very good woman who doesn't discriminate between a person's dignity."
Alina snorted softly and returned to the starting position. "I'm not that good, Mom. It's just that God closed my disgrace. Well, because I think no one can compare people, other than Allah alone. We are the same and coexist on this earth."
"Especially they have contributed to our household. I can't just ignore it, anyway .. I love eating with them. Raihan also enjoyed it, because to me they are family" he said honestly.
Zaidan is proud to have Alina in his life. Without saying a word he planted a deep kiss on the top of his head.
Alina closed her eyes enjoying every touch her husband gave her. He is also grateful to have gotten a good man despite the pain that whack.
"Thank you, thanks to you, I realized who I had to surrender to. God is good, my dear. He makes it difficult for us not to forget Him, and after that God also brings happiness."
"Em, MashaAllah. God is very good, for that we must be closer to Him."
Zaidan nodded his head and involuntarily tears flowed. Alina let go of her embrace and cupped her husband's face.
He gives a kiss of affection to the entire face of his halal partner.
"There is nothing happier than living on the basis of the Divine Rabbi. His form of affection is sometimes unpredictable and gives tremendous surprises."
"Eight years I've lived in a lying marriage, but after all that I've been through ... God has brought you into my life. I'm very lucky that fate brought us together" Alina said with warm eyes.
"So did I .. I who understand nothing about the beliefs held can be met with an extraordinary woman like you. In the end I prefer to draw near to God and the reward is wonderful."
"God has your heart for me." Zaidan kissed his wife's forehead soft and deep.
Behind the dark night sky, the married couple re-express their deepest feelings. No one could compare how the overwhelming sense of happiness they received.
God the best screenwriter has given an amazing story. His plan, His destiny, His form of testing are sometimes unexpected.
The happiness that comes has been arranged by God as well as possible and will come at a very appropriate time. Allah gives what is needed and brings the best to each of His servants.
Be patient, because with patience all will feel beautiful when taste the sweetness of pain that disappears.
The moon shone brightly that night, Alina and Zaidan were lulled by a time that bestowed an abundance of extraordinary grace. The clinking of the clock also bears witness to how the pleasure is re-established.
Love is present in the second heart, presenting pleasure and joy in each other's hearts.
...Seriate......