
After an energy-draining heat struggle, Alina and Heru sleep soundly in one blanket that covers both bodies.
It turned out to be so comfortable sleeping in the arms of the husband. Very different when doing prohibited behavior first, always filled with feelings of anxiety and fear. That is the difference between the halal and the haram.
Alina woke up first and hurriedly moved because she was embarrassed if Heru saw her like this. But just about to get up, a big hand pulled his body back to fall into a sleeping place.
"Just a minute, baby..."
Heru pulled Alina's body into his arms and held her tightly.
"It's almost dawn..."
But Alina also returned the embrace by pulling Heru's hand to hold her tighter. Some days they enjoy the moment.
"Have.mand with warm water..."
Heru finally let go of her embrace.
Alina pulled out a blanket that had originally covered the bodies of the two of them to cover her body. Alina walked while picking up her clothes that were splattered on the floor, then headed for the bathroom.
Heru laughs amusedly watching Alina's funny behavior.
After Alina entered the bathroom, Heru immediately picked up her clothes and put them on again.
Heru then casually knocked on the bathroom door, where Alina was bathing in it.
"Why Mas? I'm not done yet..."
"Why should I replace it? Can we just soak together?"
In a moment the bathroom door closed.
Heru just chuckled while scratching his head. It seems Alina is still too embarrassed.
After finishing bathing alternately, they then perform the morning prayers in congregation. This was the first time they prayed together after their wedding. And the atmosphere of dawn was so shahdu.
After performing the prayer, Alina kissed the back of Heru's hand, and Heru kissed Alina's forehead. And that simple moment felt Alina as the most romantic moment she had ever felt with a man.
After the scene of kissing each other shahdu, the two then pray fervently. And though they did not know each other they recited the same prayer. Pray that their marriage will always be blessed and become a happy family.
That morning, Heru took Alina for a short walk on the plantation. They pick fresh vegetables and fruits for dobawa as souvenirs for Mama later. Sakinh pleased Alina to see a variety of vegetables and fruits that are fresh, until she unknowingly picked a lot.
"Our car will turn into a fruit and vegetable car when you go home..."
Heru's joke on Alina.
But Alina did not care and still continued her pleasure to pick strawberries while occasionally tasting the red fruit.
After the harvest, they returned to the villa for breakfast. This will be their last meal here.
"Why does it feel so fast, Mas Heru? It feels like it has just arrived, but now I want to go home alone", complained Alina while waiting for her breakfast to be delivered.
"Say you want to stay with me here baby?", Heru pinched Alina's cheek in a fit of anxiety.
"Yes.I still want to stay here longer, especially if there is a Ghazi..."
Suddenly Alina remembered her son.
"Of course, next time we'll be here again with Ghazi...."
"Certainly Mas?"
"Of course, dear...."
Alina chose warm chicken porridge as her breakfast menu on that cold morning.
While Heru prefers nasi uduk, because according to him eating porridge will only make him hungry quickly.
After eating, they packed up to go home.
Their honeymoon was simple and short. But Alina was very grateful to finally be able to fulfill her obligations as a wife.
Heru was driving at medium speed while continuing to hum. His heart is happy. Now his life is complete and he has a family like what he had dreamed. In his heart, He promised to always keep this trust as well as possible.
Without feeling they have arrived back in Jakarta. Alina woke up and started to blink her eyes.
"Where has this been? How long have I slept? Why didn't you wake up?"
Though Alina wanted to enjoy their trip home while looking at the scenery.
"You slept well, I think I made you tired last night..."
Alina was still shy when Heru teased her like that.
"How about we take Ghazi for a walk in the afternoon?"
Heru immediately shifted the topic so that Alina was not too misbehaved.
"What is not troublesome Mas Heru?"
"Of course not Alina, Ghazi is my son too.Tomorrow I have started to work, better tomorrow Ghazi has started to live with us so that you are not lonely..."
"Thank you very much, for accepting me and Ghazi..."
Alina sincerely said, because really Alina felt lucky to be married to a man as good as Heru.
"Of course, what are you talking about, I should have done it..."
Without feeling like they have finally arrived home.
Heru helped Alina to bring out the vegetables and fruits that filled their car.
"Is this not too much Alina?"
"It's okay, usually Mama likes to share it with the neighbors...."
"It's good that you go in and rest, let me take him to the main house..."
"Yes, yeah..."
Alina then went in and prepared coffee for Heru. After finishing with fruit and vegetables, Heru followed Alina into the room.
"Diminum used to be the coffee, must be tired right?"
Alina ventured closer and massaged Heru's shoulder. They sat side by side in the bed.
Heru drank a little coffee in the nightstand. But his concentration was scrapped as he felt Alina's springy mound stuck to his back.
Suddenly Heru turned around and stared fixedly at Alina.
Alina who was massaging the dobuat was shocked.
"What's wrong, Mommy, did I massage wrong?"
"Yes, of course it's wrong, you woke up a sleeping lion..."
Alina did not understand her husband's words. But as fast as lightning Heru had grabbed her and greedily smeared her face, even though Alina was still fully dressed and wearing her hijab.
"Darling.seems like you're more tempting than that coffee..."
Heru opened the hijab that Alina was wearing slowly, then laid Alina's body on the bed.
"Alina I want you now, can I?"
Amid the gair*h that struck his soul, Heru still asked for his wife's approval. Alina nodded faintly, and that was enough in response. Although surprised by her husband's wishes in broad daylight, but Alina chose to resign and let Heru do what he wanted to do.
Start with small, gentle kisses. Slowly, Alina enjoyed her husband's game. Alina rubbed Heru's head affectionately, letting and letting the man touch and kiss every inch of her body. Yes, she is Heru her husband, the man who is most entitled to himself and his body.
Outside the middle sun shone with its heat, while inside the room, the atmosphere was no less hot.