Dusk In Eye Pelupuk

Abi's choice man

The night crept up, the sound of crickets turned into the song of a frog that was mutually unpretentious, the rain fell that night. However, a natural alarm that had been set long ago on Zafirah's body, woke the girl up to establish a night prayer.

The movement of Zafirah disturbed the tranquility of a Khair. The ever-wary man opened his eyes, and saw Zafirah without his veil"God willing! what a beautiful creation you have," murmured his little heart.

Spontaneous Khair who was at the end of the bed took a seat, rubbing his two eyes.

"Mas, did I wake up the Khair mas?," said Zafirah's soft voice. The girl was folding the face she was wearing.

Pengulum lips, awkward"No, of course not, hem...kau..usai perform night prayer?," a question that sounds a little strange, but Zafirah can understand the situation. They are, still, equally awkward and have not gotten used to each other.

"Hemm, yes, yes" said the woman.

Khair nodded, without saying any more words. Wanting to go back to sleep, but already awake, want to also perform night prayers, but Khair has never established the prayer item once in his life. Then, he got up to the bathroom.

While Zafirah, the woman only realized her hair was broken, without a head covering. He felt surprised and spontaneously covered his head with a prayer mat that he had not yet folded, but....Why did he do that? by now Khair had the right to see himself without a veil, even without a thread.

Remembering all the rights and obligations they have been able to do, it will even be a farm of reward if done, Zafirah smooth cheeks made blush"Astaghfirullah," he murmured softly. His brain just had a no-no. Uh! n-no?? hey comeon! the man was legally her husband.

Armed with curiosity, also remembered the multiple rewards, Zafirah ventured to serve Khair at the end of the night.

The man who had just washed his face in the bathroom was taken aback"Huh?," he said with both eyes blinking rapidly.

Seen twisting the end of his brackets, Zafirah said"This is our bridal night, if mas want to take the right mas, I'm willing to give it, "look, beautiful face nan ayu was down, embarrassed.

An offer that made Khair gulp, let's just say he's a black cat that has been starving for a long time. In a large roasted fish, how the saliva does not fall so heavily like rainwater. However, for a moment he turned his head to their wedding bed, there was a handsome boy who was sleeping soundly there.

Enda, oh Enda! indeed you should be entrusted to Jena and Agam only. Now, you were a hindrance on the first night of both your parents.

All right, let the black cat hold the hunger tonight. Khair finally invited Zafirah to just talk, with them sitting on a pair of simple chairs located in the corner of their room.

"Ustadzah, because of our lightning marriage, may I ask?" he began the conversation.

Zafirah glanced at Khair at a glance, then looked straight ahead again"Of course you can, but before that can mas Khair do not call me with the name ustadzah? I am now your wife, no longer an ustadzah who teaches your son."

There was a warm feeling of hearing Zafirah say those words, as if it became an opening to open wider the door of the woman's heart. Uh! Khair became even more hopeful to this gentle woman.

"Is that so? fine if you ask for it. So, what should I call you by name?" he asked so politely. This conversation sounds not like a conversation between a couple, but like the beginning of the introduction of two strangers.

Khair saw a small smile on the woman's lips, provoking curiosity until he looked at Zafirah fixedly"What dream did I have last night? until tonight bears the status of the husband of this beautiful gentle angel," murmured the heart.

"As far as Khair mas only, if you want to call me Zafirah only, it's okay."

"You call me mas, at least I should have a name when I call you, too" he said.

Zafirah seemed to be tilting his head, like he was thinking. The woman's behavior added to Khair's curiosity towards her, she was indeed the woman who had barged into her heart so quickly.

Perplexed at what to call his wife, Khair spontaneously said"If you call me mas, do I have to call you?."

Zafirah instantly covered her mouth with a palm. The woman chuckled, her eyes narrowed, looking at Khair.

Khair's words made Zafirah's laughter subside, my wife.a word that made the garden in her heart bloom again, after a long time withered and almost died.

Really, enjoying the smile of a Zafirah almost makes Khair forget with a question in the chest. Then, after making sure things calm down again, he also asked the question.

"Zafirah, may I ask?" he said again.

"Of course, tell me what you want to ask."

"I.just an ordinary man. I'm just a chef who hasn't even officially worked at a cafe owned by Agam and Gibran," slowly, the man returned to reveal himself.

"I mean, can I dance about it?."

Khair nodded"You're a great Kiyai's beloved daughter, I'm sure your life never lacks anything. With me, are you sure you'll feel comfortable? even my income can't be ascertained yet."

He looked at the man so deeply, it was true what his father said"He was an honest man, no different from his father who never lied in words, never angry if insulted, never arrogant if in puja"Insa Allah, abi sure he's a good man for you, my daughter Zafirah," kiyai Bahi said before actually marrying Zafirah and Khair.

"I don't look at treasure, ma'am. Enough you love me, then that's enough for me" he said gently.

There was some relief in the chest, Khair said again"And my dwelling was not large, only a worn-out house that had long shaded us from the heat and rain."

"I'm sure, the residence must be very warm" said Zafirah again.

Khair took another breath"And another one...Am I pleased enough in your heart?."

The question made Zafriah bow, the woman was seen playing her fingers.

"Zafirah..," call Khair slowly, with a hardened heart.

Raising her gaze, Zafirah again met her husband's gaze"Mas, how can I offer my honor if you are not pleasing in my heart."

Truly, the taste of haru shines blue in the little heart of a Khair. So good is the creator sending a surrogate woman Andara who is crazy treasure.

Slowly, Khair ventured to grab Zafirah's fingers sitting on the chair, while standing on his knees in front of his wife"Thank you, you are a very nice woman. I promise to better myself, to be closer to the creator, who brings you to accompany the rest of my life."

"Mas, get up" said Zafiah asking Khair not to crouch in front of him.

But Khair refused, slightly looking up at Zafirah's face fixedly"You're not only kind, gentle and gentle, you're very beautiful, my wife."

The pounding on the chest becomes more and more, Zafirah's face is successfully made red blushing to spread to the earlobe. The feeling of happiness is now hugging them, the couple who have been halal.

"You are also kind and handsome, Mr. Khair," said Zafirah with a smile.

Slowly, Khair ventured forward, and kissed in the brow of his beloved wife. Zafirah, closed his eyes with a haru feeling, his hands tightly grasped the warm fingers of the man of choice"Oh O Allah, so this is how beautiful to be in love," murmured Zafiah.

To be continued...

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