
Other couples such as newlyweds Syakir and Ika instead enjoy some solitude in their new home. They deliberately do not come, because most people will actually get rame and make it uncomfortable. Moreover, the vehicle is indeed lacking one, after all the application event only. Not yet at the wedding.
"Dec, we cook yuk. Make fried bananas that, suitable for rain-gini" said Syakir.
They were sitting together on the bed, Syakir was busy with checking the results of his protege, Ika was folding and tidying clothes to the cupboard in the room.
"Emm if Ustad wants to, let me make it myself" said Ika.
"Well we're at home, how about we......." Code from Syakir.
Ika nodded softly and timidly, for him now it was time to give what he should have given three days ago.
"really? Not forced?" Syakir asked with a racing heart.
"It should be, right?" Said Ika nervously.
"We pray sunah first yes" Ajak Syakir.
Syakir immediately asked Ika to wudhu first, and put Ika's work next to the closet. They do sunah prayer first before wanting to do, because since the wedding night they have not done it.
"Remain ready? I do not want if you want to do this because you are forced or because it is not good to reject me loh" Bisik Syakir. They were on the bed and under the covers.
"May I hold your hand?" Syakir Permit.
Ika just nodded, and when Syakir touched Ika's hand, her heart was beating very fast. Like there's electricity in Ika's hands.
After tightly grasping Ika's hand, Syakir closed his eyes and prayed before kissing Ika's forehead for the first time.
It was cold that night, with the wind raining. The weather that night was very supportive of doing so. The great tremors that Syakir felt that night, made him unable to forget the blessings of the heaven of the world that God had given.
Ika's heart is very relieved, even though it hurts in the sensitive part. But she was proud of herself, because until that night, she could keep her precious crown to give to her husband, Syakir.
"Bir, when are you? All your brothers are married, and the Bambank is getting married" asked Jamil, patting Akbar on the shoulder.
"Basic singles" said Akbar.
"Lha I'm single because, um,...." Said Jamil to dodge.
"Because of opo he? You are single because no one wants to be with you! That's right, fellow singles don't have to. I am not married yet" Kabir said
"What are you looking for beer for?" Ask Fatim.
"Heh there's no. I just still want to be alone, want to nemenin parents and Ceasy at home. Must be in his stay his children married all, they feel lonely. I just got home, too, right? I want to spend this time with them, but this is only 26 years old, right?" Kabir.
"Lha died waiting old or young, healthy or sick e Beer" said Jamil.
"Hus by the way. Don't talk about dying dong" said Fatim.
"Your mistress is kui, don't pray you're single and hold Mil. Bawdy singles" said Akbar.
"Congratulations to you, soon to be married. I'm alone, see my brother already has his own family. From Sister Ais, she got such a good husband, having a pair of twins. Then Syakir, his wife also matched him, now Brother. No more being called for meatballs." Kabir said with a forced smile.
"You start approaching with Ceasy Beer, comfort him. He still needs a sister like you." Akbar patted Kabir on the shoulder.
Right what Akbar said, there's still his sister Ceasy. Although Ceasy is not his biological sister, everyone has assumed that Ceasy is also a daughter of Ruchan. His surname Ceasy has also changed to Ruchan's surname when he became a convert.