
A month passed, the couple's household increasingly looked romantic with a small commotion on the roof that made the two understand each other more.
'' Honey, today my brother came home a bit late afternoon. After painting the house of Mr. Feri brother wants to meet his brother first, Nuril said when saying goodbye to his wife. The couple was on the porch of the house. Risda looks like she is tidying up the jacket that her husband wears.
'' Yes Bang, oh yes bang. Risda wants permission, this heart wants to meet you outside, can ?,'' asked Risda while staring expectantly at the husband. Nuril smiled faintly, then gently rubbed his wife's cheeks.
'' Oh, baby, '' Nuril replied. The man grabbed the wife's head and pinned a kiss on her forehead.
'' Brother left first, '' said Nuril, Risda grabbed her husband's hand and kissed the back of the hand.
'' Beware bang,'' said Risda let go of the husband.
'' Yes, but also be careful. How will it go later?, the friend picked up or used an angkot, asked Nuril who was sitting on the bike.
'' Apicked up with Lisna bang, '' answered Risda.
''Yes, my brother left first, '' said Nuril who then wore a helmet and started his motorbike.
Risda stared at the departure of her husband until he was lost from his vision. The woman just walked into the house.
There is always gratitude embedded in the heart of a Risda. The presence of Nuril in his life is a rainbow that feels so beautiful with a variety of different colors. There are many new things that feel a new color in his life.
Tok tok tok tok
'' Assalamualaikum ''' cried someone saying greetings from the direction of the main door.
'' Wa'alaikumussalam, briefly,'' said Risda who was struggling in front of the glass. She was wearing a safety pin on the hijab she was wearing. With a flash the woman grabbed the bag hanging behind the door.
Walk with a little running. He opened the door to the friend who was waiting for him.
" Hay, sorry is waiting" said Risda as she opened the door and found Lisna's face. Lisna smiled and looked up to look into the new house that her best friend was staying in with her husband.
" Want to stop by?," bargained Risda who saw his friend who was looking at the state of his living room.
" No, next time," Lisna replied as she retreated and now looked at the friend standing next to her.
" You sure you're at home living here?" asked Lisna who was greeted with a smile and a nod from Risda.
" God willing. There is no reason for me not to feel at home here Lis," said Risda. Lisna looked mangut-mangut, but with eyes that still observe the terrace of the house Risda.
'' Lis, why?" asked Risda who saw Lisna never moving.
'' This is your husband's house or still contracted?,'' asked Lisna who considers the house of the friend too small and too simple.
'' Alhamdulillah this belongs to my husband, and bought cash with his sweat," said Risda with a proud tone and a sweet smile.
'' Sorry, Ris, if I offend you. But you did not choose wrong?, obviously Harsa is richer than your husband. Kok you even reject her and prefer your husband who well..,'' said Lisna who clearly mimic her face humbled Nuril. Risda was still trying to smile, she was quite understanding with the spicy mouth of the friend.
Risda grabbed the friend's shoulder and was carried away leaving the porch.
'' You know why I prefer Bang Nuril?," asked Risda as she stepped towards the car parked on the side of the road in front of her house. Lisna looked to raise her eyebrows .
'' Because he did not rely on his parents, Bang Nuril tried with his own abilities. And that is a form of responsibility of a man that we need not doubt. Harsa, she has well, say everything but it belongs to her parents. Even we do not know how he could have such a wonderful job when he had just graduated from college, said Risda , '' said , both of them had been next to the yellow car parked sweetly there.
'' But whatever it is, obviously your life is more secure if you are with Harsa, said Lisna while pulling the car door to open it. Risda did the same on the other side of the door.
'' Maybe, but I can't guarantee that I'll be happy now, if I'm with him ?. Pray that your friend is always happy. You know I am very happy because Allah made me a match with Bang Nuril. She is a rainbow in my life, full of color and beautiful, said Risda with a bright look considering the moment that always makes her smile with her husband.
Lisna seemed to take a long breath. It will be free with what it says. Because it seems clear that the flowers of love have bloomed in the heart of the friend. He did not comment again, choosing to drive away from the new home of the newlyweds.