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"Assalamu'alaikum Warahmatullahi.." greetings Aqiel after performing the tahajud sunnah prayer. He continued to dhikr and do'a. Continue reading the Qur'an with its melodious voice. Make the wife wake up because listening to the sweet voice of the husband.

Seeing his wife awake, Aqiel stopped reciting the holy verse of his Qur'an and approached the wife of the king-size basket.

"Love, why have you grown up? did you wake up because of the sound of a mas?" ask her softly.

"Yes, why didn't you build me up to perform the evening prayer?" ask her to see her husband.

"Look at you so much sleep my wife, I don't have the heart to wake you. Especially last night you slept so restless." said the husband.

"Mas, I'm hungry" he said.

"So istirnya mas is hungry? What do you want to make love? Let us prepare." asked Aqiel immediately to be a husband on standby.

"I'd like to eat a cold pudding. Is there still a bag in the refrigerator?" ask the wife.

"Looks like there's love, go get it first. You wait here." he said stroking the head of the wife.

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Aqiel dipped long at the top of his wife's head before descending.

Not until ten minutes, Aqiel was back in the room carrying the pudding of his wife's wishes, he also brought pieces of apples and also a glass of water.

"MasyaaAllah, it looks so fresh. Mas here hunt bring here, I can't wait to eat now." said Alesha with an anxious face.

"This is the baby twins. It's eaten baby, read the prayer before eating" said the husband.

"Yes my husband, you want to?" asked the wife to direct the scoop of her husband's mouth.

"No love, thank you. For you." said Aqiel. He saw his wife eating. How happy his heart was to see the wife could eat the food of his desire back without having nausea like the first time entering the first trimester.

While waiting for his wife to eat, Aqiel continued to study again. Alesha listened to her husband's sweet voice while eating pudding and fruit that had been cut into small pieces by the husband. Aqiel also read Joseph and Maryam's letter to the baby twins who were still in the womb of the wife.

Before long the azan shubuh reverberated, Aqiel immediately stopped reading the holy verse of his Qur'an. He told his wife to pray at the mosque near their home.

"Love, go to the mosque first. You're okay, aren't you, baby?" ask the gentle husband.

"Well, is it okay mas.mas don't take ablution water first?" asked Alesha.

"later love, mas wudhunya in the mosque only, so you can greet mas" he said gently.

"Yes, I go, dear, Assalamu'alaikum my wife, my sholehah angel." Greetings Aqiel peeked long the top of the wife's head.

"Wa'alaikumsalam mas my sholeh husband." answered Alesha's greeting and kissed her husband's hand with reverence. Before the road Aqiel hugged his old wife. Then get out of the room and set foot towards the mosque. Alesha prayed in her room.

Early in the morning after taking a shower and changing into home clothes. Alesha sat on the sofa of the room and took her gawai, seeing that there was an incoming email notification. Alesha immediately opened her email. He saw that the film production team who contacted him asked them to meet and discuss contract issues today, and left a phone number that could be called. Alesha who got the good news immediately told the husband.

"Mas, MasyaaAllah mas. Look at this mas, email I've been replied to by Mr. Manoj. They asked for a meeting today, and this is also a number I can call. Alesha replied, Happy is not playing. Because this is indeed one of his dreams someday his work can be filmed.

"Mas could have been a zombie" said Alesha hit the chest of the husband's field.

"Mas isn't romantically love, mas tells the truth. That's how your husband's wife's wife's wife is" said Aqiel languishing in the wife.

"So how about mas, this is we meet the party of Mr Manoj? Or did I call him first?" alesha asked her husband for his opinion.

"Try calling the number listed in love, after that we decided to meet the party of Mr. Manoj." Aqiel.

Finally Alesha called the number in question, it turns out that Manoj Punjabi sir number given by the film's production. Alesha is very lucky, to be able to directly talk to a film production in Indonesia.

"How's love?" ask Aqiel curiously. Seeing the happy expression of his wife.

"This turns out to be Manoj mas's number. Not his assistant or his manager. He asked for a meeting today. How's mas? Coincidentally mas also liburkan." said Alesha staring at the husband's netra.

"Mas will accompany you wherever your wife goes. Let's get ready for love, keep breakfast with mom and dad." said Aqiel cupped his wife's cheeks.

Now they are preparing to meet the largest film production in Indonesia. Then we headed to the dining room for breakfast together.

It turns out that at the dinner table there is already a mother Selly and father Roy waiting for the two couples.

"Assalamu'alaikum Ma, Pa." said Alesha and Aqiel simultaneously.

"Wa'alaikumsalam son." replied Mama Selly and Papa Roy.

"What is this, why do you see the face of this mother's daughter-in-law look so happy?" mama asked Selly to see the daughter-in-law today more excited and cheerful.

"Yes ma, someone wants Alesha to be the same mom and dad." he said he could not wait to tell that he is a writer of novels that have been published as well and have many fans in each of his works. And so far Alesha has not told her mother and father about Alesha as a novel writer.

"Good news, baby? what'sthat?" ask mom Selly enthusiastically.

"How about you after breakfast" said Aqiel. Let them have breakfast first. Finally they had breakfast that morning in complete silence after muttering the prayer.

"Well, so what's the good news, baby? Mama was impatient" said Mama Selly because they had all finished their breakfast that morning.

"Mama and papa, don't be surprised. Alesha is actually in addition to teaching as before, Alesha is also writing a novel ma. The novel that Alesha wrote has also been published into a book." replied Alesha.

"MasyaaAllah is right, dear? My mom loves reading novels too. Whose pen name are you, son? How do you know you've read." asked the mother-in-law.

"Snow season ma." replied Alesha smiling.

"MasyaaAllah, my mother has been reading this book, my dear, my mother is the number one fan of the works of winter. Why have you never told a story? all this time, I have been wondering who the snow season is. I didn't think she was your own daughter-in-law." said Mama Selly, also very happy to know that her only son-in-law is a writer whose work is well known.

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To Be Continued