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CHAPTER 35: Not tonight

"Darling, sleep in peace. Father and mother will always take care of you." whispered Zaidan in the ears of his daughter who had fallen asleep. He slowly lifted the tiny little body with affection. To move to a more comfortable place. In a fairly large room. With a bed that is not so big. Enough to sleep both. Zaidan put his little daughter in the middle of the bed.

Anya who fell asleep seemed to squirm for a while with her eyes still perfectly closed. Zaidan berlahan blew his daughter's crown gently accompanied by a prayer.

After Anya was really sound, Zaidan opened his coat and shirt, until just wearing a thin white short-sleeved shirt. The clothes she used to wear at home. And also release the trousers that have been used since, changed with a sheet of sarong provided by Dinda by borrowing from her brother Alfathnya. For a moment he was leaning on the edge of the bed. Closing his eyes and smiling sandiri, about whatever he had just experienced. It was as if everything was just a dream.

Now everything is real. Dinda became her whole possession and now her daughter already has her real mother. For him to play and play together. Thank God for living our dream.

Zaidan turned off the bright room light, replacing it with a green ligt light on the right side of the bed, on a small dressing table owned by Dinda.

I wanted to close my eyes because I was tired all day. But his little heart refused to do so. There's something he's still waiting for. The owner of the room he is now in. Why long Dinda came. He waited patiently while closing his eyes. To reduce his fatigue a little.

Dinda who is still afraid about her situation, who has become a wife, looks back and forth busy themselves with the work of cleaning the house. Should he sleep in a room with a man. It seems as if he is not ready. Finally Dinda waited for the occupants of her room to fall asleep all. Neither Zaidan nor Anya.

When viewed the room lights have changed color to dim. He ventured into his room slowly and carefully. Do not make a sound. It will wake up someone who is inside.

Dinda opened the door slowly. Once inside, Dinda was calm. Anya has fallen asleep. Likewise with Zaidan even by leaning on the edge of the bed. He locked the door to his room slowly. Dinda took a piece of nightgown from her almaria. Then headed for the dresser near Zaidan leaned back to remove the hijab she was wearing. From behind his closed eyes, Zaidan looked at his wife's behavior with a laugh. He could not bear to not open his eyes.

"I'm helping you take off your headscarf, honey" Zaidan said half a whisper in Dinda's ear. To Dinda's surprise, she didn't think her husband was sleeping.

Without waiting for approval from Dinda, Zaidan's hands have released one by one the scribe and also the silver brooch in Dinda's hijab. Dinda could only stay still, her heart racing when her husband's face was very close to her face. Dinda was impressed by her husband's behavior. And cannot forbid it.

"Mas hasn't slept yet."

" Don't be afraid. I don't know what you are, baby. I'm your husband looking at you and looking at you completely will reduce your sins" Zaidan said as he removed Dinda's hair-strap. Until Dinda's hair looks beautiful.

"Alright if it makes my husband happy."Zaidan immediately embraced Dinda in his arms. Looked at Dinda's face very closely. The face she had missed all along. And can only be seen through his photos. There are several strands of hair that cover, he was sibak to freely enjoy the face of his wife.  Looks beautiful under the dim light of the room lamp. It made his heart tremor become irregular. Moreover, Dinda just kept quiet and closed her eyes. It arouses the desire to touch it.

For a moment they were lulled into a sea of romance that began to be created. Though the heart desires so much. But I don't want to do it right now. Waiting when Dinda is better prepared.

"Yes, change there geh" said Zaidan as he took off his embrace. Dinda smiled. Then took the clothes he had put on the side of the bed, but now it had moved, downstairs. In a state of unfinished folds again.

"May I stay away first ..."

"Yes, Honey. It will disturb us. Don't tease me just yet."

"It was you who started. I got carried away."

Dinda immediately put on her nightgown. Then sit on a makeup chair combing her messy hair because of Zaidan.

Zaidan got up from the edge of the bed and walked up to Dinda and looked at Dinda's face in the mirror while crouching holding Dinda's shoulder. Long and long time. Once satisfied he released it.

"Mas want to pray 2 rakaat first before the continuity. Honey, you're really flirting with a long fast."

"Istri sholikah." whispered Zaidan while landing a kiss of affection on his wife's forehead. Then take him out of the room. Towards the bathroom outside. Dinda's room is not equipped with a bathroom. So that if there's anything he has to get out. I don't know why he chose that room. There are not 2 other rooms, there is a bathroom. That is the room occupied by Alfath and another room now occupied by mommy and sister Lisa.

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Assalamualaikum warohmatullah, Assalamualaikum warohmatullah

I said hello and I turned my face to the right and to the left. Then I wiped my face with both palms to end my prayer and prayer.

It seemed my mother followed me without any complaints, even looking happy and happy. I extended my right hand, greeted with my right hand. Shake together in intimacy, by kissing the back of my hand. Until I rewarded him with hugs and kisses on the crown.

"Darling, thank you for accepting mas as your husband."

"Together, Mas. I'm happy to be with you too."

I looked at her motherly face, saving shade and comfort when I was by her side.

In dim light ligt light beam in room

I still see his smile, so I want to reach him and go home to him.

But I saw a shadow of fatigue covering his face. Until I don't want to touch him.

Let this night pass in peace. Just a warm hug as a sign of affection that I was about to convey. Without having to say a word of seduction.

"Darling, sleep. You look tired."

"Mas too."

"Come .." said Zaidan as he folded his alphabet. Likewise, Dinda who releases the face she wears, and folds it neatly and then puts it in a small cupboard.

Zaidan headed to the right of Anya who was fast asleep. While Dinda took the place to the left of Anya. Before going to bed do not forget Zaidan kissed the two women beside him with affection.

Before long, they had both been lulled into dreamland. With her hands tightly interlocked over the body of her little daughter, hugging her together.

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