Dusk At the End Please

Extra Part 1: The Adhan

Reception with snaking guests does not stop coming alternately. Looks tired face Shanum but still displays a sweet smile welcoming every guest who came.

"Darling, tired, huh?" On the sidelines of the silent guests, Akhtar saw Shanum looking a little pale in panic. He felt his wife's forehead and cheeks that looked like they were sweaty there.

"It's okay, it's just a little lemes" Shanum replied

"But you're sweating gini, Yang. Just rest, huh? we're going to the room?" Akhtar gave Shanum a choice, his face looking very worried.

"No need, I want to drink" Shanum refused, he stood up again to greet the guests who came. Akhtar waved his hand when he saw Indri standing near the pelaminan.

"What's a?" asked Indri who covered beside the guarantee broke through several guests who were still waiting in line to shake hands to congratulate the two brides.

"Please get warm drinking water for the drops"

"Yes A" Indri quickly received Akhtar's order and immediately headed to the hotel kitchen to ask for warm water for Shanum at Akhtar's request.

At exactly three o'clock in the afternoon the reception was over, Shanum lifted the silver-colored dress that dangled sweeping the floor. He seemed to be in trouble when he got down from the pelaminan, a few minutes ago Akhtar pampit to meet his friends who came to kesorean because of a considerable distance, Bali.

Liani comes to help, knowing that Akhtar is with her friends because Ahsan is taking part.

"Difficult huh? here I help" Liani grabbed Shanum's dress that swept the floor.

"Yes, thank you" Shanum said. After talking with his Father and Mother also Mother Fatimah and Mami Ratna Shanum was pleased to change clothes.

Shanum accompanied by Liani entered the room that had been specially prepared by the hotel as the bridal room. Spacious room with king-size bed, large bouquet of red roses neatly displayed on a bedside nightstand. A sofa set facing a sixty-inch Led TV adds extravagant amenities to the hotel room. In addition, there is also a mini bar on which there are various drinks that are ready to brew.

Liani was amazed by the all-lux hotel room facilities that she had not stopped circulating her gaze to every corner of the room.

"God, how cool is this room. I didn't think I was this fancy inside when from this amazing hotel" Liani spoke without seeing Shanum who was still having trouble with her wedding dress, while he had already dropped his ass on the sofa in the room.

"Everything A Akhtar prepared, I didn't follow. If you get married, it will be no different. Their taste is not far, almost the same" said Shanum, he keeps high heels and replaced them with sandals available at the hotel. Rubbing his body that felt so tired, closed his eyes as if enjoying the softness of the bed. Ashar prayers had been pluralized when the dzuhur had.

"I don't know Neng" suddenly Liani's face was sad as Shanum talked about her marriage.

"Why?" shanum asked curiously. He opened his eyes again, tilting his head to face Liani.

Liani took a deep breath, she stared at the window of the room that was directly connected to the private pool.

"Until now Mas Ahsan has never expressed his love for me. I don't know where our relationship is going either. As a woman I need certainty, and until now I have not had enough courage to ask her directly. I was afraid, afraid of mistreating all her treatment all this time to me, Neng" Liani said softly, there was sadness in her eyes as she said all that to Shanum.

Shanum got up from the fall, lowered his legs he walked towards the sofa where Liani was sitting. As a person close to Liani Shanum understood the current state of his best friend's heart. Being in the uncertainty of something troubling. Shanum hugged Liani from the side and stroked her shoulder, trying to calm her down.

They also dissolve in chatter, telling each other the state of their hearts at this time. Shanum forgot his body was still wrapped in a bridal suit. He who felt everything that happened to him at this moment was still like a dream. Not expecting if his monkey love ends in marriage, after so many climbs and derivatives of their love test finally when God wills no one can prevent.

The point of tired of their struggle is now replaced happy, their silence is now replaced with a smile, his efforts are replaced with success and his prayer Allah ijabah just in time. Enjoy what you deny. Someone who is destined to be in his life, back into his life. Even though he's been away. Far in the eyes of the do'a, not together, but God guarded.

So did Liani, she told him all the turmoil and anxiety of her heart. He who for the first time received so deep attention from the opposite sex felt very happy. But reality restores his sanity, if their relationship does not yet have a clear status. Liani did not want to expect too high, afraid if she finally crashed.

Shanum embraces his best friend's shoulder, he continues to encourage his best friend if his soul mate is written and sure he is a good person and the best, whoever he is. They embrace each other and pray for each other.

"Assalamu'alaikum, dear" at the same time suddenly Akhtar entered the room. Both of them also looked. Akhtar became clumsy himself when in the room turned out not only there was his wife but also there was Liani.

"Sorry" said Akhtar.

"I'm sorry, sir, had helped Neng Zahra bring her clothes because it's hard to walk" Liani moved from her seat, she also gave a code to Shanum if she was going to leave. Shanum nodded his head.

"Darling, sorry you were in trouble is the way? my friends kept me from leaving, they said kangen. Since returning from Egypt we have never met again. I panicked when I saw that you didn't exist" Akhtar explained what he had done to leave Shanum for a long time,

"It's okay, A. Where are they now?" askthem.

"Ghifar takes them to another hotel for a break" Akhtar approached Shanum, who was already standing in front of the mirror, preparing to clean the makeup on his face.

Grepp.....

A burly hand suddenly wrapped around Shanum's waist, making him stunned. Akhtar pressed his body against Shanum's back, he dropped his chin on Shanum's shoulder, stared fixedly at the woman who had now become hers, occasionally kissing Shanum's head and shoulders that were still wrapped in a headscarf. Looking back at the face of the wife who had hinted held something unusual in her body because of her embrace. It was all a dream for both of them.

"Why hasn't the hijab been opened yet heumm?" akhtar asked in a slightly different voice, they stared at each other in the mirror

"Yet' Shanum replied briefly, he tried to withstand the turmoil of taste that increasingly enveloped his body. Avoiding the gaze of his halal man who looked at him differently, was very longing.

"Why heumm?" Akhtar swiped his nose at Shanum's shoulder making Shanum increasingly feel his body suddenly heating up.

"I opened it?" akhtar's hand slowly stretched out to remove the needle on Shanum's chin, both hands holding the front end of the veil and slowly releasing it from Shanum's head, followed by the inner hijab that Akhtar immediately released without asking again.

Shanum's heart was getting faster, although this was not his first experience but the feeling he had in his heart right now was very different, his chest was filled with a sense that could not be expressed with words, he said, very happy.

The long black hair that was pierced revealed a smooth white neck, Akhtar's eyes were fixed on the neck of the level that seemed challenging for him to follow each inch. Not expecting behind the veil that is always outstretched long covering almost his entire body there is an extraordinary beauty.

Shanum only resigned when Akhtar began to stick his lips on his right neck, he could see clearly from Akhtar's closed glasses while peeling his neck to make a strange gelenyar penetrated all over his body.

"A, ticklish..." Shanum tried to dodge, he held back Akhtar's lips that would kiss his neck.

"Honey.." call Akhtar in a hoarse voice. The fog of passion was already emanating clearly in his eyes.

"I want to change clothes first, I want to take a bath for a while magrib" Shanum tried to distract Akhtar. He knew Akhtar wanted him.

"I'm still missing, Yang" Akhtar hugged Shanum from behind getting tighter, dropping his chin back on Shanum's shoulder. They also face each other in a mirror.

"Yes, I know" Shanum replied with a smile. "Now I want to change clothes first" said Shanum.

He tried to take off the heavy hand that was wrapped around his waist, but Akhtar was getting tighter and tighter in his arms.

"Here alone is notya" Akhtar who saw that on the dresser chair there was a nightgown initiative to help Shanum change his clothes.

"Shame, A" Shanum replied with a reddened face. He could not imagine having to take off his wedding dress in front of Akhtar.

"Why should I be ashamed, I want to see your body. Weren't it right to look at each other" Akhtar raised his eyebrows, his left hand holding Shanum's shoulder still behind him while his right hand began to reach for the zipper of the wedding dress which he slowly lowered. Shanum.

Looks back with smooth white skin that is now halal for him. Akhtar was so slow to pull the zipper, deliberately in order to enjoy the smooth back longer.

When everything was open, Akhtar immediately turned Shanum's body to face him, Shanum resigned helplessly refused, his gaze now fixed on Shanum's lips. Slowly his face approached and drew closer.

Shanum closed his eyes as the distance between them had already been greatly eroded.

"Allahu Akbar's...Allahu Akbar.." I saw Adzan magrib stop Akhtar's action. He also nodded back his face. Shanum did not waste the opportunity, he quickly took the change of clothes he had prepared in the front seat of the dressing table, flushed to run to the bathroom by holding a dangling wedding dress.

Akhtar laughed at his wife's behavior. He stared at his reflection in the mirror, both corners of his lips raised to paint a happy smile, imagining what had just happened. He also returned chuckling, because the action paused adzan.