
" Dear one ,!" fariz's voice echoes calling his invisible wife . His footsteps brought Fariz into the kitchen as the smell of cooking smelled.
Fariz looked smiling at the wife who was cooking. Slowly, almost without the sound of footprints Fariz stepped.
'' Cook what the hell is my wife ?'' fariz asked, wrapping his hands around Salwa's stomach.
''Astaghfirulloh Mas, make a surprise said Salwa who was shocked suddenly her husband came without a sound.
Fariz only chuckled but did not let go of his embrace. The man kissed his wife's head.
'' Kangen spoiled Fariz while leaning his head on Salwa's shoulder. Smiling Salwa discovers Fariz's spoiled behavior. Salwa turned off the stove, then turned around. Staring at her husband with a sweet smile on her lips.
Fariz who longed to touch his wife immediately grabbed Salwa in his arms.
'' There is still a long time Mas whispered Salwa who understood the turmoil of her husband. Fariz sighed, then o
he let go of his embrace. Looking at the beautiful face of the wife.
'' If it can't be, this is what Fariz said without waiting for his wife's response the man had grabbed the wife's lips. Soft interlacing of the lips of both, conveying longing longing. I miss the whole touch.
When a couple is still lulled by an intoxicating romance of love. The sound of cars stopping in front of the house. Fariz stopped his action. Staring at the wife with a look as if asking 'who?' and as being able to translate well Salwa shrugged his shoulders.
Fariz rubbed his wife's lips wet from her actions.
'' You use the hood first, I look ahead who came said Fariz, who was taken by his wife. Fariz stepped out of his wife. Salwa closed the cooking first before moving into the room.
''Assalamualaikum ''the sound of greetings echoed, not from outside the house but from the living room. Fariz sped up and found his father standing there.
'' Wa'alaikumussalam, Dad ?. Go home and tell me nothing ?'' asked Fariz who immediately approached his father and greeted Ayae carrying the back of the hand to kiss him.
'' Forgot Dad did not tell you, because suddenly he also returned home. What about Riz's house ?'' ask Dad while looking at his son.
'' Alhamdulillah was fine Well '' when the father and son were chatting in the mother who was pushing a wheelchair with Alfi who was already sitting there.
'' Ma'am, healthy ?'' Fariz greeted the mother.
'' Alhamdulillah, which mother's grandson ?'' ask the mother who has not seen her grandchild.
'' Still in Mom's room, sleep Fariz said. Mother nodded then stepped closer to the chair putting the bag strapped to her shoulder on the table. He sat stretching his muscles beside the husband who also looked equally tired.
Fariz kissed the top of her sister's head from behind the red veil that framed her pretty face. Then the man stood with his knee dus equalized high with the brother who was sitting in a wheelchair.
'' How's the deck ?'' ask Fariz to his only sister.
'' Kangen mas Fariz spoiled Alfi, making a fluffy smile on the lips of his handsome brother. Fariz pinched his sister's nose.
'' The same mas is also very kangen. ''
'' Wa'alaikumussalam, Andre. Waduh a lot of yes, said Fariz who then stood up and approached Andreas.
''Dad, Mom !" salwa's new voice coming into the living room made Father and Mother look away.
'' Assalamualaikum Yah '' Salwa approached her in-laws and greeted them one by one while holding little Faiq.
'' Wa'alaikumussalam nduk, Masya Allah the grandson uti said Mother with teary eyes looking at her first grandchild. He immediately took over Faiq from Salwa's sling. Salwa approached Alfi after asking Mom and Dad.
Salwa and Alfi stared at each other, the two pairs of eyes glazed over. Salwa immediately hit the body of Alfi who was sitting on a wheelchair.
'' Kangen said Salwa, the two friends who are now tied to the rope of brotherhood are holding each other tightly.
'' How does it feel to be Sal's mother ?'' alfi asked after they took off hugs and wiped each other's tears.
'' Incredible, look at Al. I'm not beautiful anymore ''. whine Salwa while showing her panda eyes because of lack of sleep when Faiq fussy and cry almost all night.
''Who said not beautiful ?, the wife of the mas is always beautiful '' interrupted Fariz who happened to pass after entering the bag . The man took the time to duck and kiss the wife's forehead.
'' Oh Allah, I am Bucin. Not the same as this single mas ?'' exciting Alfi.
'' Who said Yang's single voice ''The voice of the man behind Alfi made him freeze. The name 'Yang ' easily came out of Andreas' mouth makes Alfi can no longer hide the wrong face.
'' Cieee wrong behavior '' led Salwa while chuckling. Alfie covered his face with his two palms. Making a burst of laughter laugh at the timid Alfi.
Alfi with his blushing face left the living room. Go into the room she missed. With the rest of his blushing smile, Alfi stopped in front of the mirror. It was obvious that his face was blushing just because the word 'Yang' was thrown from Andreas' lips.
Never been close to a man or a relationship. Makes it so easy to misbehave. At the touch of the chest that is now beating so fast. His heart was so weak in front of him with love.
'' Protect the servant from the whispers of the damned devil, Rabb, who realizes how faith can disappear at any time.
Alfi slowly brought her wheelchair closer to the window. Like the habit of her to pull the curtain and see the heat of day from behind the window. Next to his hand turned the ring embedded in his ring finger. A faint smile fell on his lips.
Never did he expect this, not even to dream he had the courage. But right now, the love he craves in every prayer. The love that he hoped to disappear from his heart now came and grabbed him. When he was truly passionate about the love he felt was impossible to have now the love was present offering a marriage. Is this the fruit of sincerity ?. Is it true that he was sincere when he let that love go away ?.
I don't know, only God knows. And even all of those secrets belong only to God. He only plays his role in the life he plays.
While Alfie was enjoying the solitude in the room. Missing the contest she left behind. Andreas seemed busy calling someone.
'' How is Ma ?'' andreas asked the Mother across the phone.
'' No need to worry, then Mama on the same way Papa and om Tante you make an official proposal to Alfi. This is Mama again making her delivery. You just relax for the letters for marriage have also been taken care of by Papa's assistant. ''
'' Thanks Ma, I hung up, Assalamualaikum ''
'' Wa'alaikumussalam said Mama, looking Andreas smiled widely. It feels so happy that he has finally reached this stage.