
After the jinnabat bath and dawn prayers, Yuana heads to the kitchen to cook. Capping her hair high with clam-shaped flops and wearing a cream-colored knee-length apron with a dark brown rope, Yuana was ready to struggle making breakfast for her and her husband.
In the refrigerator, there are mustard vegetables, long beans, manisa or chayote and milk tofu and tempeh ready to fry. The vegetables are taken, washed and rinsed and then cut into pieces and boiled. Stir a little sugar and salt in the stew.
Then heated the pan in the other furnace. The frying is tofu first in a hot and somewhat abundant oil. In order to know the milk can be chrispy on the outside and soft on the inside.
While waiting for cooked vegetables, take instant pecel seasoning typical of Madiun. It is enough in a small bowl and watered hot water from a thermos, then stirred until dissolved.
On time, as soon as the ready-to-eat pecel seasoning, vegetables and tofu are ripe. Turn off the fire on the vegetable stew and raised tofu using an oil slicer, then put tempeh on the pan.
"Assalamu´alaikum's chat... Dik," said Amar who had just returned from the mosque while carrying a plastic bag containing crackers of his wife's order before he left for the mosque. As in previous days, after the congregational dawn prayer, Amar did not go home immediately but filled the taklim first. Giving spiritual enlightenment to the worshipers at dawn prayers in the residential mosque. So when the dawn broke, he just arrived home.
"Alaikumussalam's... Mas," replied Yuana while kissing her husband's hand.
"Prepare first, Mas, finish that breakfast. The time is just ripe again."
Amar approached Yuana's back, hugged her waist and kissed her beloved wife's neck and right shoulder. Inhaling deeply the scent of his wife's body, nose and lips down the nape and back of the ear. It brings out excitement and a tingling feeling to Yuana.
"Maaas is already there," raised the shoulder touched by the tip of his male nose.
"It feels good to be home, accompanying my angels"
"Consideration. Semalem is lacking?"
Instead of moving, Amar even tightened his embrace. "It's like a whole day of semalem sfor."
"Haiiish." shook her head inexhaustibly at her husband's will. "What is Nabila milk? Uda wants to run out of it, Mas."
"Hhhhhuuuff." Stretch out his hand and stomp it right to left, hoping to drive away his laziness. It's not really a feeling of laziness, but rather a sense of heaviness to leave his son and wife away this morning, even if only to go to work.
Amar steps into the room to change clothes while Yuana arranges food at the dining table in the living room that blends with the kitchen. Modern minimalist kitchen, looks beautifully integrated in the interior of the middle room. Yuana cleans the kitchen and the equipment she just used to cook.
Shortly after breakfast, Amar helped wash the newly used dishes. Then move forward and sit on the living room carpet, side by side
with his wife who had just sat down with clothes to be ironed. The phone in a small nightstand in the corner of the room, then activated his online taxi application.
dreeet...
"Alhamdulillah Dik, mas directly can order. Mas left first yes..be careful at home," Amar told his wife when his online taxi application got a passenger request.
"Yes Mas, safe drive yes Mas. Don't forget to come home later, buy milk for Nabila. Don't go home too."
"Yes... They leave yes. Assalamualaikum the owner of my heartuu" said Amar shortly after kissing Yuana's forehead, then went to the front porch.
"Alaikumussalam ruler of my heartuu" replied Yuana no less spoiled then grabbed her husband's hand and kissed the back of the burly hand.
A brief kiss on the tip of the nose, made him forced to remove the hand. He saw the back of the husband who walked to the carport until he got into the car.
Running small while justifying the position of her instant hijab, Yuana helps open the gate wide so that the car driven by Amar can get out. Then Yuana stood at the edge of the gate waiting for Amar's car to slowly drive back out of the yard. When Amar and Yuana are aligned, Amar opens the window.
As Yuana raised her right hand to be waved, as quickly as Amar's lightning grabbed her. Kissed the back of Yuana's hand then pulled her until Yuana's body was attached to the car door.
"What the hell Mm.. "unfinished Yuana catapulted her shock, Amar had already grabbed onto Yuana's neck and silenced Yuana's lips with a deep kiss.
As if reluctant to stop the action, Amar's right hand tightened his grip while the left hand held his nape while moving his fingers until ruffled the cloth that covered the nape of his wife.
Despite being shocked and embarrassed, Yuana returned the kiss. Channeling all the grief felt by the two this morning. Decapitation and the roar of breath dominate both hearing.
As soon as it felt loosened, Yuana immediately withdrew herself. With a slight sigh, his left hand slapped Amar's shoulder. "Mas.iiiih shamed to know. It's on the side of the road" Yuana protested at her husband's behavior just now.
"Thank you, the most beautiful provisions that I will carry along the journey Mas today Dik."
Looking at the red blushing cheeks and conical rancid lips restrained the smile, making Amar feel the warmth within his chest. Advancing his two lips was short as if throwing a long-distance kiss and moving it as if saying a greeting and then moving his car slowly away.
Yuana replied to the greeting with a similar action, only moving her lips without a sound. Slightly waved in front of the chest while closing the turnstile. Glanced at the neighboring house in front, it looked like Bu Marta was tidying the curtains behind the window glass while smiling to herself.
Duh.. malunyaaa. surely he saw earlier.
Pretending not to see Ms. Marta, Yuana turned her eyes to her husband's car. As soon as Amar's car disappears around the corner, Yuana enters the house. The door was closed along with a cute voice calling out to him.
"Mother..."
Rushing Yuana headed into the house to come to Nabila who just woke up from her sleep.
"Assalamu´alaikum dear... have you woken up?"
"Atum salam Nda. When mo pipiss."
"Pinteeer's child. Let's go to the bathroom, all bath yes. let's be clean, let's be fragrant," said Yuana as she led her daughter to the bathroom.
While carrying a hot water thermos, Yuana leads Nabila to the bathroom. Unlike the bathroom in the previous house that had an automatic water heater, Yuana used to bathe her son by adding a little hot water in the dipper.
Intentionally do not use a bucket to hold water, relying on water that flows directly from the faucet to maintain the purity of the water to be used.
After taking a bath, Yuana dressed in a jumpsuit with the arm of a Sabrina model on Nabila. Tied her hair into two ties on the right and left, then rubbed a little baby powder on Nabila's face.
"Bial tantik tayak mama ya," said Nabila with enthusiasm.
"Hehe..iyaa."