Dusk Rainbow

The new morning

After wrestling with the kitchen spices, Naimah boiled water while waiting for the Dawn Adhan. The full night he was on guard, if after Isya' until one hour busy with guests and his wedding, the next hour he had to accompany David who could not sleep because of his inadequate place. However, David was finally able to close his eyes after hearing stories about Naimah's childhood which was also not raised by parents, but the aunt who is now dead.

"Mas David's up yet, huh?" Ask yourself.

Naimah takes off her sandals. He walked around, afraid to disturb David who had just slept an hour ago. A smile rose on her lips as she looked at her husband who was still asleep with a thin blanket wrapped in part of his body.

Engh

David's moaning made Naimah surprised, he who almost returned to the kitchen was forced to turn his body toward the man and wipe his forehead covered with hair.

Whose hands, that's David's question at heart.

David let the hand continue to wipe his face, he accidentally opened his eyes and collected his life scattered. After his consciousness returned full, David could only smile faintly.

Aww 

David grimaced with his eyes closed. Naimah panicked, as she grabbed David's hand and held him tightly.

"Where's the pain, Mas?" naimah whispered. She felt guilty about not being able to give her husband a comfortable place.

David held his back and tilted his body, moving his head from the pillow to Naimah's lap until his face was right in front of the wife's stomach.

The smell of soap gushing into the nasal cavity made David feel something strange on his body.

Slowly Naimah massaged David's back, not realizing that the man had opened his eyes looking down at him. Not only that, David wrapped his hands around Naimah's waist which made the master wide.

"Slowly slack," David protested in a hoarse voice.

"It's slow, Mom. You're awake, aren't you?"

Hemmm.." answered David without wanting to change position. He moved his hand to throw some distance between the two.

"I want to be like this" David said spoiledly.

Naimah switched to stroking David's arm, while one of his hands was still actively pressing on his back gently. For a few minutes, the two were silent as the chant of Adhan echoed.

David woke up and leaned his back against the wall. Naimah remained seated by her side, both of them staring in the same direction and linking her hands together.

"I'll get you some coffee first." Almost moving, Naimah fell back on David's lap, the man deliberately pulled his body and grabbed him. Without asking for permission, David kissed Naimah's cheeks alternately and then kissed her lips at a glance.

Naimah's face suddenly blushed. To cover up the shame, Naimah pretended to justify her hijab which was not even a little off the mark.

Despite being married, Naimah remains nervous, especially David seems to be holding something that makes his heart beat fast. 

"Mas, I'm going to grab some coffee" Naimah said with trembling lips. He was looking for a reason to get away from David.

David looked at Susan's door, which was still tightly closed, and again landed a soft kiss on Naimah's lips. Suddenly the ringing of the cell phone disperse David and forced to release his kiss.

Naimah grabbed the flat object beside her and thrust it in front of David. It turned out to be a message from Mama Aya who told her if her clothes were in the car.

David put his phone back on and focused on his wife's face.

"Who, Mas?" ask Naimah.

"Mama Aya."

"Just a minute, I'll get you some coffee."

Naimah left David, and David walked out to his car.

Just opening the trunk, David faintly heard a whistle from the direction of the road.

The sky is still dark. However, David could see around clearly, including the wooden fence of Naimah's house.

David looked towards the source of the voice. Apparently there is a beautiful girl with long hair waving her hands at him, not to miss wearing sexy clothes that are very tempting.

David turned his gaze and took his shirt off, without closing the trunk, he ran in and closed the door.

"What's up, Mom?" asked Naimah who had just come out of the kitchen with a cup of coffee in her hand.

"There are kuntilanak in front" said David. 

"I've been living here for five more years, there's never been a kuntilanak."

David shifts his body, giving Naimah a way to open the door.

"Don't come out, how will you be arrested?"

Naimah cupped David's cheeks.

"No kuntilanak, trust me."

Naimah came out, she ignored David who prevented her.

David follows her from behind and closes her trunk after picking up a few boxes of cookies.

"Where?" tanya Naimah spread her gaze towards the bushes.

"There." David pointed at the girl who was still pecking on the street.

Naimah smiled faintly.

"Well, is there mbak?" asked Naimah in a loud voice but still smooth.

Not answering, the girl left. 

"Well, he's scared of you" David said.

"Not afraid, maybe he's afraid because you already have one."

"You mean?" asked David enthusiastically.

"His name is mbak Mumun, said the people he was a night worker and liked to seduce people's husbands, but I don't know if that's true, because I never got together with the people here," naimah.

"The book is sexy, huh, Mom?"

"Yes, but it's disgusting and nauseous" replied David.

Naimah rolled her eyeballs and turned her body and faced David.

"But what if I wear it?"

"Really?"

Naimah nodded quickly.

A kiss landed on Naimah's cheek.

"I'll buy you sexy clothes, and wear them only in our room."

"Ready, Boss. Whatever I ask for I will fulfill. God willing," both continued. 

David goes in and sits down to enjoy his coffee with Naimah. This was the first time he shared with a woman. If it is usually Mama Aya who serves him every morning, now with someone called a wife, and that is very special. 

David grabbed his phone and typed something in there.

Ma, I nitip Susan yeah, pick her up at home.

Mama Aya who was across there immediately replied to a chat from David.

Calm down baby, Mama will invite Susan to stay here so that we and Naimah can be free.

Mama Aya is reliable.

"Mas, now the bath first, I have prepared warm water, after that we pray together."

"There's a shower?" asked David, the article since he came he has not been to the bathroom even once.

Naimah shook her head, "Wear the boiled water from the stove, and I've prepared, Mas just take a bath."

David hugged Naimah again, the coveted wife had already been obtained, and this was the beginning for him to knit love in the same purpose, build a happy household and seek God's Ridho to reach Heaven together.