Hugging Lover in Prayer

Our night

After removing the wedding dress, Fateena was invited to sit in the backyard. The night atmosphere in the village was very different from the atmosphere in the place where he lived with both parents. The star-studded night accompanied by the chanting of crickets, the melodious voice collided with the sound of small river ripples around the Syailendra residence. It is a great place to calm the mind.

"Say, why did you bring me here? when other people are still gathering at our wedding?" since then he wanted to ask, Syailendra always told him to be quiet first while he was busy in the kitchen.

"Eat first" instead of answering, a dish of Syailendra cuisine served in front of Fateena.

Hungry, Fateena was actually feeling hungry at this moment. Wh why? weren't they partying all day, why did he feel hunger among the many dishes.

"Why did you make me food."

"Because I know you are very hungry" replied Syailendra. Now she had removed the marriage attribute from her body. Replace the sacred shirt with a short-sleeved ash shirt and long black pants made of cloth. During this time when meeting Syailendra always styled her hair so neatly by showing off her forehead. Tonight this man's hair looks different. Looking untouched, Fateena's pomade only realized Syailendra had naturally straight hair covering her forehead. At once Syailendra looked younger with hair like that, and Fateena admitted this man was always handsome with a hairstyle like anything.

"Jasmine Fateena!! enough to look at me. You can enjoy this beauty all your life. So you better eat now."

So narcissistic!!. Such was Fateena's current response to Syailendra. This young man seemed calmer when they were not legally married, now after the holy pledge and they were legally husband and wife, Syailendra was so free to tease him, even earlier he dared to kiss him without permission. Stealing kisses! that thing you did a few seconds after they got inside this house. Fateena was very surprised, but soon she remembered that they had officially become husband and wife.

"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim, hap!" Fateena scoops the dish into the mouth. It's yummy!!. It is no secret that Syailendra is good at cooking because he is a chef. This is also not the first time to taste the cuisine of the husband. But this time Syailendra cuisine feels more delicious than usual, Fateena so want again and again to eat the cuisine.

"Slow down" said Enda as Fateena enjoyed the dish quickly.

"I know you're very hungry, but just slowly eat it. I'm not gonna ask for it."

There was a sense of shame greeting Fateena back then, did she look greedy at the moment?. He put a spoon and grabbed a glass of drinking water that Syailendra had prepared in front of him.

Three gulps, Fateena put the glass back with water"Tell Mas, why bring me here. I haven't even said goodbye to everyone, nor have I thanked you."

"Because the worms in your stomach are already concerts."

He??. Both Fateena's eyes are rounded.

"Foods that are taken Mecca you do not eat out, you certainly do not like vegetables ya."

"Salwa's second food you also did not eat until it runs out, you certainly do not like meat?."

Apparently Syailendra noticed Fateena at their wedding. This woman had only eaten a little there, which was why her stomach continued to drum until it sounded in the ears.

Fateena was ashamed, caught feeling hungry on that beautiful day. Actually he eats everything as long as it's halal. Deg-degan made him lose his appetite at that time. That's all, and Enda guessed he did not like the food available there. Not wanting the wife to continue feeling hungry, she took the initiative to take him home. Be present!! there is no reason for this young man.

Fateena held back a laugh, and so did Syailendra.

"Yes, as long as it's halal" said the wife.

"Ups!! so I know dong. I'm sorry, you so I kidnapped her here. Continue eating, I'll grab a cell phone and make a video call to them at the boarding school."

Enda's words on Fateena's side, while Syailendra leaves she immediately finishes eating.

I have to pay for kidnapping my wife. Enda was asked to entertain them all at their residence, with a meal they both prepared. What a small punishment for Enda. If it is about cooking even in large quantities, it is nothing to him.

They hesitated about stepping into their room. Fateena's hand was pulled slowly by Syailendra until they now sit together on the balcony of the room. There is a large chair there, with a dim view of the moon above.

Instead of making love, at that time these two people just exchanged stories. About life and each other. The story of Fateena's life which is often a gossip of the neighbors makes Syailendra take a heavy breath. Had he come sooner, the shameful incident of failing to marry Yahya would not have been in Fateena's life. Syailendra cursed to reject the advice of the Grandfather at that time until late proposed to Fateena.

"sorry. If I follow Grandpa's advice, I propose to you first." Grabbing Fateena's fingers, looking at the ring that has been tucked in the wife's ring finger.

"Are you angry because I'm late?."

Fateena shook her head"No. I'm directed to kindness while waiting for you to come, even though it must be accompanied by community chatter."

"Yes, you're a woman who always thinks positively."

"Rather than lamenting fate, I finally realized it would be better if this heart was trained to accept reality. Like that veil, at first I just wanted to hide behind it. But because I have been sincere, my heart is even more steady to always wear it. How about you, do you allow me to continue wearing it."

Pulling down both cheeks Fateena"Of course!. You're too pretty my wife. It'll be safer if you wear it."

Fateena grabbed Syailendra's fingers still on the cheek, pulling them until their hands held each other"Thank you Mas. And I'm sorry, because I rejected you."

"Our path of love must be a little winding, so that there is a sweet story in it" said Syailendra then pulled the body of the wife into the arms. Touch and caresses reciprocated between them, under the moonlight they exchanged salivae. Ow!! it can't stop here!. Syailendra took Fateena and moved to their bed.

Bismillahi Allahumma jannibna as-syaithana wa jannibi as-yathana maa razaqtana.

To be continued...

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