I Hold Asa And Love In Prayer

A Beginning

A couple who just inhabit the new house is still busy arranging clothes in the closet. The clock on Nuril's phone shows the time of almost Maghrib.

'' It is almost Maghrib deck, we are preparing to open first,'' invited Nuril while stopping his activities.

" Yes bang," said Risda, the woman moved from the front of the closet. Unscrew the instant veil worn. Nuril sat on the edge of the bed observing the wife who seemed to roll her hair down.

Nuril did not take his eyes off the wife. For him the sight before him was too beautiful to ignore.

" What the hell Bang, kok ngeliatin his so ," protested Risda who felt awkward in an intense face by the husband. Nuril smiled faintly, without letting go of her gaze.

" Sister is enjoying the creation of God is amazingly beautiful," said Nuril who successfully made his wife blush.

" What the hell is Bang," said Risda, turning her face and then stepping out of the room. Hiding his red face.

Nuril smiled widely, then moved from her seat. Chasing the steps of the wife who walked towards the place to eat

" Sister Brother's wife was shy, more beautiful wife Abang this," Nuril still teased his wife who was taking out the food they had brought from the place of Nuril's parents.

The man poked his wife's cheek before finally sitting on the chair in the dining room. There were two plastic chairs and a small table there. Risda blushed more and tried to hide her face from the husband's gaze.

" Bang, Risda is ashamed," whined Risda who realized her husband was still observing her. Nuril only laughed happily at his wife's blushing reaction which seemed sweet to Nuril.

Nuril finally moved from the dining room. Damage the wife's hair before it passes from there and enters the kitchen area. Risda looked at her husband, when she made sure he was no longer visible. The woman held onto her chest which felt thumping.

" O Allah, astaghfirullah," said Risda, who sat for a moment on a chair. Her face was red from her husband's treatment. Their marriage that was not preceded by courtship, makes them now being craved a heart-wrenching taste.

But a test as they get married is approaching the month of Ramadan. Now when the feeling begins to exist between the two. Suppressing the turmoil of desire becomes a challenge for the new couple.

Not long after, Nuril returned to the dining room with a tray in her hand.

" Yo Abang kok make your own?," asked Risda who saw her husband carrying two glasses of warm tea and a small teapot containing the remaining tea that has not been poured.

Nuril smiled and put on the table.

" Not everything you have to do. As long as you can, you should help. In the household, it's no longer about me or you, but us. As long as we can do together why not?," hear the words of the husband ,Risda is amazed. In her heart she was so grateful to have a husband who understood and appreciated her.

Not long after, the sound of Maghrib time signs arrived. The couple spoke and prayed. Both enjoy breaking the fast only by themselves.

" We pray first deck," invited Nuril after drinking and eating some snacks.

After the greeting, Risda reached out her hand to greet the husband. Nuril grabbed his wife's head and pinned a kiss. The two looked at each other for a moment with a smile on their lips.

Before moving from the top of the prayer mat, they took time to recite for a moment. Glorify the asthma of God, and chant a prayer before the owner of life. Expect great luck in their newly started marriage relationship.

After gathering before the Divine, the couple returned to the dining table. Enjoy a plate of rice with side dishes of fried fish and vegetable lodeh brought by the mother.

" The furniture here is not yet complete deck, cooking utensils are also new. Tomorrow I will go to the market for shopping. Later check what needs to be purchased" said Nuril in between meals.

" Yes Bang, later Risda checks the important needs that must be purchased first what," said Risda who was greeted nod by Nuril.

The two continued eating in silence. After eating Nuril held a mat in the middle room. Risda seems to still clean up her second meal.

" Dek, sit here first" Nuril said as he watched his wife walk out of the dining room. The woman approached her husband sitting cross-legged wearing a white sarong and t-shirt. Risda was about to sit in front of her husband when her hand was grabbed by Nuril.

" Sit here" said Nuril gently as he pulled his wife to sit next to him.

Nuril clasped Risda's shoulders and peed at her woman's temple shortly after the wife sat beside her. After which he grabbed Risda's hand, grasping the palm gently.

" Now here we are just two. We started this household together. You are not a perfect man who can give you everything. But you will always try to be the best for you as much as you can. Brother will always provide this shoulder for you to lean on," Nuril said as he pulled Risda's head against his shoulder. Risda, according to her, began to feel comfort at every touch from her husband.

" Sister is just an ordinary human being, who cannot read the hearts and minds of others. If there is something in your heart you are talking about. Communication is important in a relationship" Nuril continued with a soft hand rubbed his wife's hair which is now beautiful. Risda nodded in understanding.

" And as for the financial matters of the household, 'Abang leave it to you, '" Nuril paused his speech, the man took something that had been beside him sitting down. A wallet was lying there.

Nuril released his embrace to his wife. The woman straightened her body back up.

" This ATM belongs to brother, the contents are not much. Most of them used it to buy this house. You hold this, and this is the cash you have. Not how but maybe it can be to buy some furniture and our needs in the next few days," continued Nuril who handed a sheet of various colors into the hands of the wife.

" Bang," that's the only word that came out of the woman's lips. Nuril looked at his wife with a smile that was so reassuring.

" Abang believes, Abang's wife can manage it well," said Nuril, while stroking his wife's face that feels so smooth. Risda looks teary, then the woman slips her face in the chest of her husband's field.

" Thank you Brother for choosing Risda as your companion. Sorry that Risda has not been a good wife" said Risda who is now in the Nuril decapitation. The man landed a kiss many times on the top of his wife's head.

" We are just starting out, no human being is perfect. Let's both learn to be better human beings" continued Nuril who got a nod from his wife.

Well, the couple's household journey just started. There is still a long road that must be passed. By continuing to remind each other, trusting each other and understanding each other, household travel will be more meaningful.