
At 0300 wib
Keysha wakes up from her sleep.
He stretched his stiff muscles.
Wiggling comfortably.
Keysha looked around.
The sofa is empty.
Keysha realized he was in Abhimanyu's bed.
"I remember last night finishing my Young Master's incandescent to the couch and sleeping?" Keysha's sorting out last night.
"Are I delirious while walking?" Keysha guessing.
Keysha returned to his room and did the tahajud prayer in his room solemnly.
"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh." Keysha said his greetings while looking to the right.
"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh." Keysha said his greetings while looking to the left.
Keysha continued the prayer after the prayer.
No place was comfortable for him all this time to complain to the Lord YME.
Keysha spilled all his junk and always remembered praying for his parents.
Keshha does not forget to pray for himself to always be forgiven sin and given salvation, health, and happiness.
Abhimanyu saw Keysha was not in his room.
Abhimanyu went out to Keysha's room.
Panicked not to find Keysha in his room, Abhimanyu immediately opened Keysha's unlocked room door.
Abhimanyu saw Keysha sitting on the prayer mat with a face full of sincerity and tears that drenched Keysha's cheeks.
There was a sense of pain in Abhimanyu seeing this scene.
Abhimanyu closed Keysha's door slowly.
He chose to return to his room.
"I'm sorry Keysha." Abhimanyu said in a soft voice.
Keysha immediately rushed to cook breakfast for them.
Today Keysha makes chicken soto as a breakfast menu.
Keysha entered Abhimanyu's room to prepare Abhimanyu's clothes and warm water for Abhimanyu to bathe.
Chequek!
Keysha opened the door to Abhimanyu's room.
The look on Keysha's face was fixed with the appearance of Abhimanyu complete with cocoa clothes, sarongs and black peci.
Keysha enjoyed the look of Abhimanyu.
Both of them looked awkward and somehow had to.
Excuse me, Keysha will do his job preparing the Abhimanyu clothes.
So long they were together, only this time Abhimanyu called his name.
There is a sense of happiness in Keysha's heart.
"Okay Young Master, I wudhu first and take the mukena." Keysha.
Both pray at dawn. First time as a couple.
Abhimanyu chanted the prayer reading so beautifully with tartil.
Keysha was tearless.
Keysha's heart was touched, she was imbued by a man especially this is her husband.
"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh." Abhimanyu said his greetings while looking to the right and to the left.
"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh." Keysha said his greetings while looking to the right and to the left.
Abhimanyu faced back and found Keysha's face shaded in a wraparound face. Keysha's face is so beautiful despite the appearance of makeup polish.
Abhimanyu thrust his hand at Keysha.
"Key,,"Abimanyu gave Keysha a code to salim him.
Keysha never thought he would do it again.
This was the second time she saluted her husband.
First after marriage and now second.
Keysha grabbed Abhimanyu's palm with both hands and then salim.
Keysha's lips that touched Abhimanyu's fingers caused a peaceful feeling in Abhimanyu's heart. The hakus tremors enveloped his chest.
Abhimanyu then gently kissed Keysha's forehead.
Sensing the second time Abhimanyu's lips landed on his lips made Keysha's heart warm.
Keysha's tears without noticeably dripping.
Keysha immediately rubbed it, not wanting Abhimanyu to know.
Keysha immediately got up as this situation would become even more awkward for the two.
"Sit down Key, there's something I want to talk about." Abhimanyu's voice stopped Keysha from leaving this strange situation.
Keysha again sat opposite Abhimanyu.
"I want us to pray every day. As long as we have time, then we will pray together."Abhimanyu was not usually now the voice sounded soft in Keysha's ear.
"Young sir. Sorry Young Master I want to prepare warm water and Young Master's needs." Keysha would rise again from before Abhimanyu.
"I'm sorry for everything I've done to you Keysha."Abhimanyu's speech was able to make Keysha sit back in front of him and stare at Abhimanyu's corneal bead looking for sincerity there.
"Yes Young Master, I'm sorry I also often make Young Master difficult and upset" Keysha replied as if.
"Mas Abi's. Call me Mas Abi from now on."Abhimanyu wanted Keysha to call him Mas Abi.
Keysha's head seemed to be made to spin with the incident he experienced.
"Okay, Tu, Mas Abi."Keysha is still clumsy from not getting used to it.
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