I Hold Asa And Love In Prayer

Priorities

Twilight dimples look start to fade, changing black color that looks dark cover the blue sky. Risda sat in the living room with the occasional opening of the window curtains. Her husband fifteen minutes ago told her he was going home.

Actually only fifteen minutes he waited but felt long, because what was expected never to come. Risda returned to work she had not finished. Facing on the laptop screen that is still on.

The voice of the Maghrib Adhan is inaudible, time almost shows the time isya when the roar of the motor stops in front of the house. Risda opened the window curtain and found the husband coming down from the motorbike. The woman smiled widely, and immediately moved from where she was sitting.

The woman opened the door before Nuril knocked on her. Nuril smiled to find Risda sticking her head out in the doorway as she was about to say hello.

'' Assalamualaikum my wife ''' said Nuril while rubbing the head of the wife who is still covered in instant hijab.

'' Wa'alaikumussalam husband,'' greet Risda, then grab her husband's hand and greet as usual. Nuril pulled the waist of the wife with one hand. Make their bodies cling to each other. Nuril kissed his wife's temple, before bringing the woman into the house.

'' Sorry baby, but the return is late. It was on the road already hunted Maghrib so stop by the mosque first. Eh fit in the mosque meet, ask brother to actually make his laptop. Yes already brother so stop by the house first, Nuril explained while still hugging the waist of the wife and walking towards the middle room.

'' I think why, the time is usually not up to half an hour already nyampe this one hour newer nyampe house, ''' said Risda while keeping the body away from the husband. Giving the two a distance until the woman stood facing Nuril. Nuril put the backpack he always carried on the mat in the middle room. The man gently rubbed Risda's cheek then carried the woman in an embrace.

'' Sorry yes, already making a little worried, Nuril let go of his embrace, lowered his face a little to look at the look on the face of the wife.

'' Brother buyin favorite food adek,'' continued Nuril who made the face of Risda who had been pouting became sparkling.

'' What ?,'' asked Risda who was feeling pleased.

'' Seblak Bu Rahmi ''' said Nuril who several times invited the wife to enjoy seblak Bu Rahmi who said his wife felt steady.

The woman's face immediately turned cheerful, she wrestled the husband's arm spoiled.

'' Thank you bang, '' said the woman on her tiptoes and peeked at Nuril, making the man unable to hide his happy face. Nuril swiftly pulled the wife and grabbed the waist of the woman.

The bodies of the two stuck together not spaced apart, but the faces of the two met face to face. Nuril lowered her head while Risda looked up.

'' Already pinter godain brother yes dek '' said Nuril with a smile that developed. Risda replied with a smile and a face that looked adorable in Nuril's eyes.

'' Kan di ajarin abang ''' said Risda with a plain face that actually makes Nuril anxious to see the wife. The man equalized his height and kissed his wife's nose.

'' Brother clean up first, ''' said Nuril in sahut with an enthusiastic nod from Risda. The two let go of each other's embrace. Nuril went to the bathroom. While Risda took the crackle that was in the tenteng the husband who was lying next to Nuril's bag.

The woman took him into the dining room. He took two plates and a spoon to prepare the cloth that his husband bought. Risda returned to the kitchen to boil water, which she would use to brew tea.

When her husband came back to her with a fresher face and half wet hair made the man look more handsome in the eyes of the wife. Nuril sat next to the wife who was pouring seblak on the second plate.

Nuril took a cup of tea and drank it.

'' Alhamdulillah, thank you my wife, Nuril said with a sincere smile as she turned towards Risda who also greeted her with a gentle smile.

'' Both husband, '' answered Risda . The woman placed a plate of cloth that had been poured on the plate in front of Nuril.

'' So I met Harsa?, '' asked Nuril in an ordinary tone. Risda sighed deeply, while the lady stopped her activities. He looked at the husband who was still staring at him. Risda nodded, then replied.

'' So, it turned out that her mode was aja bang, about work,'' Risda's fight on the husband, Nuril seemed to frown. But not asking questions, just looking at his wife with a question mark.

'' It turned out that he was having lunch together. I don't want to think bad actually, but I feel every time I get involved with Harsa there is something to do with Lisna, '' said Risda who showed his own face.

The woman looked at the husband who was still silent. Grasping the hand of the man who was his priest.

'' Bang '', if Risda resigns from this job how would it be?, '' asked Risda upset. Nuril looked into his wife's face.

'' Whatever is the best decision for you, support. Brother does not want because your brother's ego becomes constrained. Brother is sure you know which is best for you, said Nuril softly.

'' But the money that has already entered how bang ?,'' asked Risda, because the money he invested in the opening capital of the les place , is the money of the husband.

'' Nothing, money can be found again the most important of your comfort, said Nuril. Risda looked at her husband with a haru look.

'' Thank you bang, make Risda the most important moment of our relationship, our household. Do not let us continue to be provoked by the misunderstanding that will destroy our household, said Risda, Nuril welcomed him with a big smile, then cupped his wife's cheeks and softly kissed her blushing lips in front of him.

'' Brother Tau, this brother's wife is wise. I know which one is best. Forget the trouble outside the house. We eat first, said Nuril who was embraced by his wife.