Fate of the Most Beautiful

Fate of the Most Beautiful
Sweet Treatments



When two people love each other


And is tied to


the halal bond


Everything they do


All bear fruit


~Greatest Destiny ~


Ukhfira


~This story is only a writer's essay, and hope to be taken advantage of and lessons contained in this story for our lives to be better again~


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Holidays have arrived, many people are spending their holidays with varied activities, some are going on vacation, some are, there are those who relax at home and some are still busy with their work routines, as well as Afnan, he fills his college holidays by busy cleaning his house alone from sweeping, mopping, and cleaning, wiping the furniture of the house cleaning the kitchen anyway like a housekeeper who diligently clean his employer's house.


"Maa shaa Allah this house is so clean, the floor is also getting slimmer, even though I just want to clean the house, who cleans this all huh?"


Alesya who had just come down from the stairs was immediately amazed to see her house clean for a moment when she just wanted to clean it but it turned out that there was something clean and how shocked she saw the figure of a man wearing short-sleeved t-shirts and knee-length pants were busy wiping the window of his house, although his face was not visible because he stood his back to Alesya but Alesya had recognized him, he smiled and walked up to him.


"God, whose husband is this very diligent."


Hearing the voice of the woman from behind made Afnan a little surprised and immediately looked back.


"Hey, are you done washing your clothes?"


Alesya nodded. "Yes thank God I've finished washing clothes, and I was going to clean the house uh it was already cleaned the same sir husband, jazakallah khoiron."


Afnan smiled knot. "Wa jazakillah khoiron Sya."


Alesya was still amazed why Afnan did this work when it was his duty as a housewife who usually do housework, but this was even the head of the household who did it, he said, like in reverse.


"Why are you doing all this?, this shouldn't be my job, not yours." Alesya asked Afnan, who had finished wiping the glass and then sat himself on the sofa.


"Who says it's your duty, it's our duty together, right who lives in this house we both, after all you will have washed clothes so I clean the house, then it'll be fair, we'll share the duty of his name."


With a feeling of growing admiration Alesya began to approach the husband and look at him with admiration, Afnan was confused and he preferred to gulp the water that had been perched on the table.


"Maa syaa Allah, it's true yes my husband is a complete package, limited edition again, very lucky I am this." Alesya said with so happy to get a husband like a man who is now sitting in front of him.


Afnan smiled back at his wife's beautiful smile


"Alhamdulillah, Sya help the housework sunnah you know, Prophet Muhammad alone often really help his wife clean the house, so as his people I must dong follow the sunna."


Alesya's heart immediately flowered how not her halal lover managed to make her hair goosebumps up to her roots, even her love is increasing, even more, it felt like Alesya saw the Prophet in her husband who tried to practice the sunnah of his prophet.


"Maaa Allah babarakallah lak husband, can I not hug you?." Pinta Alesya who sparkled with admiration for her husband the owner of akhlakul karimah which has been exemplified by her idol Prophet Muhammad Shollallahu alaihi wasallam.


Afnan gladly stretched out his hands to make room for Alesya to be able to embrace his body, with a heart that was no less happy Alesya immediately scattered the husband's embrace with love, with love, do not forget Afnan landed a kiss full of love at the top of the head of the wife.


"Oh yes My body smells of this sweat, later you also smell you know."


"No problem, to me the smell of your sweat is the fragrance of the flowers of heaven."


For Alesya every drop of sweat water that comes out of her husband's body is a trickle of holy water from Heaven because her husband sweats like that because it helps him clean the house. Whichever wife is not grateful to have a husband who will help her in taking care of their home, surely the wives out there are envious of Alesya for getting a husband who is a complete package like Afnan.


Finally the loving embrace witnessed by the angels came off with the end painting each other the most beautiful smiles on the faces of the two.


"Because you've cleared the house, it's my turn to act."


"She meant?." Afnan asked did not understand Alesya's ambiguous remarks.


"I want to cook your favorite food."


Alesya also moved from her seat and passed to the kitchen with Afnan followed by a wonderful pleasure because for 1 month and 3 days of marriage this time Alesya entered the kitchen to cook, actually it is not that Alesya does not like to cook but yesterday he was not given the opportunity by Afnan to cook how does the husband of Alesya like to cook plus Alesya still hate him so Alesya absolutely does not want to touch the kitchen.


"Do you know what my favorite food is?." Afnan asked Alesya who was preparing his cooking equipment.


"Yes know dong." Alesya answered confidently.


"What's that?." Ask Afnan again.


"Food is halal."


Alesya let out a small laugh after answering Afnan's question about his favorite food, while Afnan even shook his head, but it is also true what his wife said halal food is her favorite food.


"It's your favorite food that is halal, you don't like halal food."


"Yes right, my wife is very smart yes, do not expect your husband sir you know." Praise Afnan with his cheer.


"But want to cook halal food what the hell?." Ask Afnan curious.


Instead of answering her husband's question, Alesya turned to the refrigerator and took out a bowl of raw shrimp.


"I want to cook shrimp balado same sauteed kale, you like it?"


Afnan rolled his eyes as if imagining the delicious balado plus sauteed kale.


"It's so nice, so can't wait it wants you to finish cooking it."


Alesya shook her head to see her enthusiastic husband waiting for her to finish cooking.


"Patiently yes, you have been waiting in the middle room alone, while watching or doing other activities."


"No way, I want to see you cook, if I need to cook."


Afnan could have teased the wife who made her own smile.


"Bismillah."


With the words basmalah Alesya who was ready with his apron began his cooking activities, the husband who was no less serious noticed the obvious him chopping onions.


"Yes it's less bring you know, later the taste will be reduced as well." Afnan critic like a jury killer at a cooking competition show.


"Less what is enough, if added even advantages."


Afnan could only shake his head at Alesya's defense, which seemed to receive no input from him.


Sauteed kale made by Alesya is almost cooked and now is being stirred on the stove, then while waiting for sauteed kale cook Alesya began to wash the shrimp first before he will drain.


"Lho Sya that saute the kale stir first until flat, do not even clean the air, finish one-on-one."


Apparently Afnan chirping that had been excessive made Alesya turn his eyeballs panted, he immediately approached the husband with a sloppy face while Afnan immediately gnawed his neatly arranged white teeth so as to make his good looks even more. But it doesn't make Alesya crazy.


"You've brought it from earlier, it's me who cook so like me dong."


"Yes but I'm just telling you."


"I already know, you've been mending just go out there to anywhere rather than bother me to cook, or if you're still here I'm not cooking for you anyway."


Alesya's threat successfully made Afnan panic and fear, inevitably he had to succumb to his wife's bad mood and instead did not cook food for her, he finally came out of the kitchen following a request that more precisely orders from his beloved wife.


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Half an hour passed Afnan who had been sitting relaxed while playing his handphone was surprised by the arrival of chef Alesya who was carrying 2 dishes where there were shrimp balado and sauteed kale made, Afnan immediately swallowed his saliva when he saw how tempting the two foods that were in front of him were.


"Food is coming." Alesya.


"Maa shaa Allah is so good." Said Afnan who was glaring at the cuisine made by Alesya.


"From the looks of it's delicious, it must taste really good."


"Yes, dong is eaten."


Alesya attentively took rice plus balado shrimp and stir-fry kale put together on a plate for her husband who was impatiently waiting.


"Bismilahbornohmaanirrohiim."


A mouthful of spoonfuls of rice, shrimp balado and sauteed kale into the mouth of Afnan who was immediately wide open to enjoy the taste contained cooked by his wife.


"How good is it?." Alesya asked impatiently waiting for an answer from Afnan.


"Maa shaa Allah is very good to wear Shay." Afnan replied with his thumb.


Alesya was delighted to hear the praise she received from the husband's mouth which was inexhaustibly filled with food.


"Alhamdulillah if it's delicious, it's been eaten again dong."


"You also eat dong Sya, here sit beside me."


With a swift Afnan immediately rewind the chair beside him then Alesya was sitting in the chair, and Afnan lifted the spoon that he had filled with shrimp balado right in front of Alesya's mouth.


"A dong."


"Maa shaa Allah turns out to be good also my cooking, but I have not cooked long enough because my husband who hobbies cooking so his wife relented deh."


Afnan who listened to the answers as well as the subtle innuendo from Alesya that was shown to him was immediately shocked and widened his eyes with a whimper.


"I'm sorry my wife because your husband who often cooks you never cook, I promise you from tomorrow you're the chef in this house yes and I'm ready to resign."


Alesya chuckled when hearing the confession of Afnan who said he resigned from the field of cooking is like working in the office alone using the event resign all.


The meal was over, with the greedy Afnan finish off his wife's delicious dishes in her tongue even to the point of leaving only dirty dishes ready to be transported to the kitchen to be cleaned again.


"Where are you going?." Afnan asked, holding Alesya back from her seat.


"You're washing dishes."


"No need to let me, now it's my turn to act, yeah."


"Yes but-"


Without saying another word Afnan immediately moved from his seat and sat Alesya back to his seat, while he immediately brought all the dirty dishes to be taken to the kitchen, Alesya could only smile seeing her husband had already left her.


Drettt drattt drett


The sound of the vibration of the handpone surprised Alesya, he immediately grabbed the flat object that hid behind his pocket.


The name "Silmi" on his phone screen indicates that the one who is calling him is Silmi, his best friend.


"Hallo assalamu 'aikum Sil."


Alesya placed her handphone near her ear to listen to Silmi's voice across the street.


"Wa 'alaikumus salaam Al where are you, I in front of your house."


"What?, you in front of my house?." Alesya asked stammeredly because she was shocked to hear Silmi's confession which she said was in front of her house more precisely in front of her parents' house.


"Yes, I want to play in your house, but where are you guys going?"


At Alesya's parents' house is quiet?, meaning her family members are not at home, but where are they, why not tell Alesya. It really made her confused to answer the question from Silmi.


"I-I'm outside of Sil, but I'm no longer the same Mother and Father, I don't know where they are either."


Alesya could breathe very well because her brain could work so well that she could answer Silmi's questions without having to lie.


"Keep you when Al?, I want to play to your house because I'm tired of staying in the boarding house, it's like a hen just want to lay eggs."


His best friend's rant successfully tickled his stomach until it let out a laugh that was heard by Silmi's ears.


"Who's laughing anyway, so how's Al you when to go home?"


The look on Alesya's face changed immediately after Silmi's voice on the other side questioned her when to go home, what other words should she make the answer to the question.


"Eummm, this I've been going home kok Sil, you just wait a minute yes, added stock patience okay, already yes assalaamu 'alaikum"


With as soon as possible Alesya immediately disconnected his phone unilaterally and had not even had time to speak, Silmi said, but how else Alesya was already panicking and could not think any longer than later she lied better to end her phone connection immediately.


"Who called me."


The arrival of Afnan who had just finished washing dishes made Alesya aware of Silmi who was at her parents' house and waiting for her.


"Silmi, she's now back at Daddy and Mommy's house, I have to go there now."


"Oh yeah, I'll come along then."


"Don't!"


"Why?" Afnan asked not to understand.


"Kok you even nanya why?, Silmi does not know that you are my husband, I am not ready to introduce you to Silmi, you understand right?"


Seeing the look on the face of the wife who was anxious made Afnan relented and immediately stroked the top of his wife's head gently.


"I understand, well then I'll call you?"


"No need, I just ride the bike, because Silmi knows that I already have a motor, yes already then I go first yes, assalaamu 'alaikum."


With a hasty step Alesya out of the dining room left Afnan who had just answered his greetings but Alesya instead came back to her husband.


"What's wrong?"


"I forgot to kiss my husband's hand."


Afnan also smiled to see the wife was so funny because of the rush to forget to kiss the back of his hand.


"Assalaamu 'alaikum."


"Wa 'alaikumus salaam, fii amanillah Sha."


This time Alesya actually left her husband to go to the house of her parents to meet her best friend who was wanting to stop by the house would want to play with her.


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