
In the morning, Naila squirms when she hears Gus An's voice reading the Qur’an. His voice was loud but made a palanquin for Naila. She squinted her eyes to peek at Gus An then pretended to still sleep so that she could linger hearing the melodious voice of her husband.
“Shodaqallaahul ‘Adhiiim..” Gus An closed the Qur’an and placed it on Naila's study table.
“Build Naila, dawn time is running out.” Gus An shook Naila's body. It's been the same since last night, no response at all. Naila squinted again to peek at what Gus An would do next. Gus An realizes that Naila did just that.
“What I kissed just once yes, let me wake up..” said Gus An with a sneaky smile. Naila who heard clearly jumped out of bed so her husband wouldn't kiss her. So shocked Gus An fell to the floor. He who originally intended to work Naila is now exposed to his own adzab. While the people who will be worked even laugh out loud.
“Ssttt, don't be loud. Not good women laugh like that,” Gus An shut Naila's mouth with his hands.
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In the afternoon, they will both return to the boarding school because Naila only gets a three-day permit on the grounds that there is family business. Naila's heart pounded even more as Gus An's car began to go at moderate speed. Although it has been once in a car only two with Gus An, but for this time it feels different from the previous one. It feels like dating.
“You why shut up..?” gus An asked as his gaze focused forward on driving. Sometimes he looked at Naila who was beside him. Naila shook her head quickly.
“Still not expecting Gus, it feels like a dream. Marriage at a very young age never crossed my head.”
“Then will you regret this marriage?” Naila nodded again. “I was only worried about a few things Gus,” Naila's expression made Gus An raise one eyebrow.
“Hmmm who is it, I forgot,” Gus An did not find the name of the fat one. Maybe what he meant was the barrel. Because Naila's only fat-civilized friend is Laras, the rest of her body is ideal all. Maybe only a few are too thin to see the bones.
“Laras..?” Gus An patted his eel, “Ah Yes why I forgot the name of my own student,” he chuckled. His intention was to melt the atmosphere but instead of crispy, Naila did not laugh at all.
“Actually what are you afraid of dear..?” Naila pursed her lips, she was not used to the call yet. His ears were so amused every time he heard it. “Many sag Gus, uh ma’af, Mas.” Gus An's eyes immediately sparkle when he heard Naila calling him Mas. He was very enthusiastic to listen to the story of Naila, but his little wife actually showed a fretful face. He squeezed his fingers, not daring to reveal his request. His hands were sweating coldly. Gus An held Naila's hand for a little more calm.
“You look very nervous, actually what do you want to say?”
“Anu, hmm, yes.” Gus An rounded his eyes to see what Naila was going to say. But I did not say a word.
“I don't want to get pregnant too soon, what my friends say later. Moreover, I also still want to go to college,” Naila ventured. The words were hard to say to her husband. She was afraid that if Gus An would be angry with her, even if she did not want to get pregnant why should she get married?
Gus An nodded then smiled, he was very understanding of Naila's condition. Since the beginning, we have been planning this. Will not touch Naila unless his wife is ready.
“Mas not angry right..?” Gus An shook his head like Naila did.