
One third of the night, Syakir was used to waking up at that time. I woke up at the same hour.
"Alhamdullillahilladzi ahyaanaa ba'da maa amaatanaa wa ilaihin nusyuur, have you also woken up?" Ask Syakir.
I'm just smiling, though,.
"Do you want to be or be alone?" Ask Syakir.
"Jama'ah can too" answered Ika.
After taking turns of ablution, they finally prayed together at night. They both also met. After finishing praying and tadarus, they began to tell each other about their lives.
"You memorized everything?" Ask Syakir.
"Not all, if Ustad wouldn't mind guiding me. God willing I will continue my memorization Ustad" said Ika.
"That's for sure, you're my wife. I'm supposed to guide you, aren't I?" Syakir.
Ika blushed embarrassed to hear the words of Syakir. He did not expect that Syakir could adjust to his quiet self and not much knowledge.
"I just found out that Ustad has twins" said Ika.
They both sat on the carpet and leaned next to the bed.
"I have an amazing sister. Many people say, that Sister is not as good as Big Brother. But Kak Ais is different, he is a dream brother figure for all the sisters in my opinion" Syakir said showing a photo of their adolescence.
"It's me, Brother and Kabir. This brother is the son of his sister Mama, he's the son of Om sandy. But since the baby, Brother was taken care of by Mama, and became my brother and Kabir" Syakir said again.
"Then Kabir, he's older than me by 3 minutes, he's puffed up, he likes to eat. Most ignorant, too, did not expect that he was now an officer. But Mama said, before there was me and Kabir. Mama was pregnant but miscarried. Maybe if they exist, this house will be as crowded" Syakir said stroking the old photo.
"Then, who are these four?" Ask Ika.
"This is Brother Clara, he's Brother Brother. He lives in Switzerland, so he didn't come to our wedding. And here, Delia this is Seto, my cousin from Mama's side. They're the kids of Mama's sisters. This one, surely you know dong, he is Masku, his son Mr. Dhe Ikhsan" Syakir said.
"I love the pictures on this album. You guys look very familiar. Even in every photo, it is not uncommon for you to hug each other and join hands" said Ika.
Then Ika also told me about herself. He is not the real son of Kyai Syaiful. Except the son of the late almahrum Kyai Syaiful's second wife. The relationship between his stepbrothers and his stepbrothers is also not as easy as the brotherhood of Leah with Glenca and Amara. Only Sholihin always loved him.
Ika began to shed her tears, Syakir could not bear to see her cry even directly hugged Ika and let Ika snatch in her arms.
"Since the ruler said the word SAH, you are officially mine, I will be responsible for you. Do not remember the past that will make you sad. I want our relationship in this world to end happily, separated not because of a third person or because of differences. But I want us to part ways when I can no longer stand and breathe for you.” Said Syakir stroking Ika's face.
"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim" said Ika.
Ika immediately broke away from Syakir's embrace. She was not ready to come into contact with her husband. Even his heart was now beating even faster when Syakir stroked his face. His cheeks immediately turned red, and made him nervous.