Girl For The Widow

Chapter 38's

This Sunday, Rizqy and Habibah were carrying out Nyumbe. The group was followed by the family of his Father's Sister and some neighbors. While Rizqy's biological parents are not at all seen in traditional activities.

They traveled for three hours. And in the end the group reached the Habibah residence in the village of Gumbang.

There they were greeted by Inaq Kake, the Neighbors and the extended family of the Madrasah where Habibah taught.

With full simplicity they entertain the Bride and the family of the Bride.

"Sir Oci permission to participate in SME training, return home brought souvenirs by Husband. It's amazing, Oci's sister." Adrian commented opening a meeting between the two families.

Everyone laughed at the young man's comments.

"Habibah wants to prove to you, even if it's ugly, but it can be a handsome husband. You used to say he was ugly, see now his husband is more handsome than you. Then her husband Habibah is literate while you are blind. He knows what is really beautiful" said a Father who had intended to match Adrian with Habibah.

Adrian was of course silenced. He had once made fun of Habibah. It was because of the same annoyance that girl did not respond. Now when he knew that Habibah was Brother Oci, of course he was very sorry.

"How does it say you got married?" ask a curious mother.

"Yes Ki, Inaq Rari is curious about your story. Said Mamiq you just met with Habibah continues to directly invite marriage." Aunt Rizqy is curious about the love story of her nephew who suddenly got married. There was no signal or plan and it was finally legitimate.

Habibah and Rizqy looked at each other. They discussed who would tell the story through gestures.

"Actually this Habibah was once my Wife Candidate" said Rizqy began the story.

"Prospective Wife?" ask the aunt Rizqy and the others were curious.

"Yes, five years ago I proposed to Habibah. We used to be an office, at that time we were still a contract power status. Because of a misunderstanding that made Habibah resign from the Office and returned to the Village. When I met again at the training ground, without thinking again I immediately took Habibah to KUA." Rizqy tells a love story between himself and Habibah who had been separated for quite a long time.

"Oh that? pantesan Habibah closed itself. Keep your distance from the opposite sex. Actually, there are people who are interested in Habibah. It's just that they're embarrassed to approach Habibah. Fear them first, dare not be rejected he said." A Mother opens a secret.

"Certainly so?" ask Aunt curious.

"Excite! Habibah is the future dream Mantu Inaq-Inaq. In addition to Soleha, keeping himself from association with men, he was also hardworking, unyielding and independent. The proof is Habibah managed to deceive Inaq-inaq and Adolescence here by building a business." A Mother answered a question from her Tantenya Rizqy.

They nodded in agreement with what the Mothers described.

Habibah just bowed down to humble.

"Inaq-inaq is too much. I did nothing, all this happened because we did it together" Habibah said.

"uh right? Habibah is that! always saying this is not because of me. Who keeps moving us? what shadow?" A mother joked to make everyone laugh.

"Great" whispered Rizqy in Habibah's ear, which made Habibah's heart hiss. The voice sounded warm and macho which was able to make it bristle.

"Thank you, Mas" Habibah whispered.

"Cieeeee, neighbor whispers. What's the discussion about nighttime jokes in what style?" Adrian's comments that made the Mothers immediately throw Adrian with cheers.

"Little boy too, famali knows."

Adrian who got an attack from Para Inaq-Inaq only scratched his neck which suddenly itchy.

They dissolve in chatter so they do not realize the Sun has risen.

In the afternoon, they had lunch together. After completion they get ready to perform the Dzuhur Prayer in the Mosque in the Village.

Obligations have been fulfilled, the Rizqy Family and the Rizqy Neighbors who participated in the group returned to Mandaram. While Rizqy for a few days will stay in the village.

***

"That sounds, I like it. There is nothing to disturb with the sound of the cries and the music of the neighbors, only the sound of the Beast alone" said Rizqy. Right now they are enjoying a star-studded night from the veranda of the house.

"Yes, I myself now have a husband who accompanies me. Really, did not expect this all to happen" said Habibah. A straight-forward look recalled his loneliness first.

"During that time, wasn't it hard to meet me?" ask Rizqy.

Habibah did not answer, he chose to look at Rizqy. At the same time, Rizqy looked at him, waiting for a response.

"I want to but if I remember what I heard. The fear seemed to hold me back from going to meet Mas Rizqy."

Rizqy grabbed Habibah's body and placed it in the chest of her field.

"I'm looking for you but you're nowhere" Rizqy said after hearing the answer she wanted to know.

"Did you ever want to forget me?" ask Habibah lirih.

"No, about you is always stored in the heart. Mas only make peace with reality if it turns out you are not able to achieve. When married to Jessi, as much as possible about you. Mas really appreciate Jessi who was then as Mas's wife." Rizqy answered clearly. At that time Habibah was still in his heart but tried to let go of that feeling. She did not want the Woman who was accompanying her to be hurt from thinking about another Woman. Rizqy never ignored her responsibilities as a husband even though at that time love never came.

"Mas, if Jessi had not acted and she had been a good and good wife, I would have suddenly appeared. What are you gonna do?" ask Habibah.

Rizqy was speechless, thinking of the answer to a question she thought was complicated. Comply with feelings or fulfill responsibilities.

"What if I don't answer? because that question didn't happen. The proof is with you" said Rizqy with a different answer.

"Mas, what's the answer? in question what is the answer? this is mah Jaka Sembung bring a machete," said Habibah pouting.

"Why bring a machete?"

"To nakutin Mas Rizqy in order to answer correctly. Who knows because of the machete that was swung by Jaka Sembung in front of the face, Mas so keder like that!" sahut Habibah is serious.

Hahaahahaha.

The sound of Rizqy echoing over the sound of Crickets partying. After subsiding from his laughter, Rizqy stroked Habibah's head gently with taste.

"Are you not afraid to be alone here? how did an invisible creature suddenly appear to meet you?" tanya Rizqy switched the conversation.

"Yetoo." Habibah pouted as Rizqy switched the conversation. He seemed reluctant to answer questions that might potentially stifle the chest. Apparently Rizqy noticed the disappointment that might have occurred if she answered.

"Jawab only Mas question," said Rizqy while pulling the nose pointed.

"Silk! my question does not want to be answered while Mas's question must be answered, use everything." Habibah.

"Honey, sometimes there are questions that don't have to be answered, why? because there is no meaning. They are not selfish, they just want you to understand which ones to prioritize. Your question or your question." Rizqy explained.

Habibah was pensive to think about what her husband said. It is true, do not have to know the answer because it will not affect anything even the question seems stale.

"I see, but pingin also know what Mas will do if it happens," said Habibah later.

"Okay, if you're curious, how about you answer first" Rizqy said.

"Yes, yes."

Habibah was silent for a moment, laying down on the broad shoulder of her Husband. His hands were tightly clasped by his burly hands.

"I was afraid at first, long accustomed to the sounds of the night beasts and the whispers of bullies. I tried to fight that fear and make peace with the situation. Slowly, get used to it."

"Sorry."

Habibah was struck by the Husband's apology.

"Sorry for what?"

"Gara-gara Mas, you're having a hard time. If only I hadn't followed Dion's wishes. It might not happen and you are certainly now raised to PNS" replied Rizqy lirih. There is a sense of tightness because the incident made Habibah's ideals must run aground. If only then Habibah did not resign maybe now he is the same status as himself.

"Who said, right now I have been adopted by the PNS," said Habibah with a big smile.

"Cooking? kok Mas did not understand," said Rizqy thought, immediately then raised Habibah's body with an adorable laugh.

"This means?"

Hahaha

"Although I did not become a PNS at least every day appointed by the PNS," said Habibah in a laugh.

Hahaha

"You are, huh? it could be," said Rizqy invites Habibah in circles.

"Mas, let alone his voice was afraid that other beings were disturbed. Berabe if it suddenly attacks us."

"Oh yes."

Rizqy silenced herself by tasting her lips. They are washed away in the tempestuous heat and then lead to a relaxing pleasure.

Wuuuz

The night wind adds shahdu a pair of people who are embracing the sweetness of love.

Hap hap hap

Habibah breathes oxygen. There was a happy smile that could not possibly fade in the cold of the night wind.

"satisfied? what do you want again?"

Not only did she reply, The woman was attacked again by the pleasure given by her Husband.

"Ah Mas Rizqy." Habibah.

Once satisfied, they sat back down with a full smile.

"God, have you ever experienced anything strange? for example, suddenly there is a middle-of-the-night dateng, knocking on the door you keep opening, check the face of Mas who is nongol. What's going on?" rizqy asked seriously, the mystical aroma was clearly drawn from the look on his face.

"Auto fainted because of where maybe Mas Rizqy suddenly came in the middle of the night. Where did Mas Rizqy know this house if not Jin disguised as Mas Rizqy," said Habibah shudder.

Hahaahaha.

Rizqy laughed listening to the innocent answer from his wife.

"Where do they know Mas's face? Kan, they have not met with Mas and acquaintances," said Rizqy.

Habibah thought for a moment, instantly his face looked panicked. He got up from his seat and grabbed Rizqy's hand.

"Mas entered the house, later they saw the face of Mas Rizqy. At any time if Mas is not at home they may disguise themselves as Mas Rizqy," said Habibah seriously.

Rizqy smiled amusedly at the words of his wife.

"Are you sure that the person you are holding is your Husband?" said Rizqy seriously with a look made spooky.

"Mas Rizqyyyy."

Habibah screamed and then pinched his waist.

"Awwww hurts, your hands are very dangerous dear." Rizqy grimacing.

"Who told nakutin," said Habibah to step quickly into his room.

"Sorry dear." Rizqy. After he fell on the bed.

"Hem, now what style do you want?" ask Rizqy tease.

Habibah who was preparing to find a position to sleep immediately set his eyes on Rizqy's face.

"Style?"

"Yes style? do you want butterfly style, breaststroke, backstroke or bottle style? just choose which Bible you like," said Rizqy. After that, he blinked his eyes with a crisp laugh.

"Mas Rizqy, start joking! who also wants to swim the nights," said Habibah.

"Baby, dong! want to swim in your heart."

"Look!"

"Like the crisp let alone chewy have you," said Rizqy again launched temptation.

"Udah ah, I want to sleep," said Habibah pulled the blanket and then covered his entire body.

"Dad fucked."

Rizqy threw herself down beside Habibah and hugged the body tightly.

"Mas will defend the marriage because the marriage is not a game that is willing to be let go. We have said Ijab kabul, so as much as possible the bond must be maintained. Even though in front of us there are people we love and in addition there are also people we do not love. Mas will choose with the Woman who has become Mas's Wife. Wh why? because that is the soul and destiny. All we have to do is accept it, maybe that's each other's way of life." Rizqy answered Habibah's question honestly and very clearly. That's exactly what needs to be done. Not obedient but obedient to what God has set. If anything had happened, man could have rejected it.

Habibah was moved, she hugged her Husband's body tightly. There is gratitude, because they turned out to be paired without feeling a complicated sense.

"Mas I want to listen to something."

"What?"

"That, said Oppa Saranghaeyo," said Habibah timidly.

"Whataaa? Oppa once said Saranghaeyo is with you?" rizqy was jealous. There was a faint invisible smile.

Habibah gawking

"Goddess!"

Seriate.