I'm Putting My Destiny on You

Maaf

Alfi wriggled as he felt a handstring so tightly coiled around his body. He looked at the sleeping face beside him. There was a sense of annoyance that perched in Alfi's heart. Given how troubled he has been since yesterday afternoon.

Slowly the woman raised her husband's hand which was coiled around her waist. Grunts annoyed, when seeing a calm face that is asleep in sleep. But there is also a sense of calm when seeing nothing less on the husband.

For a moment Alfi sat down and observed the handsome face of the man who was still asleep in his sleep. Slowly Alfi touched the face, a feeling of gratitude perched in his heart. All the worries that haunted his mind yesterday are not real.

But when remembering her husband did not give news and cell phone that can not be contacted, there was a sense of annoyance himself. Although he has tried to think positively with what might have happened yesterday. But she was nothing more than an ordinary woman who still had a sense of annoyance and anger.

When the heart began to be controlled by his anger, Alfi chose to get out of bed. Walking towards the bathroom takes ablution and runs the evening prayer.

There is nothing more soothing than to complain to God in every way that weighs on the heart. Calmness greets the heart that is overwhelmed with anger and annoyance. Until dawn came, Andreas woke up from his sleep. Smiling at the sound of the voice of the Alfi who still read the Qur'an . Andreas immediately moved and took ablution.

Position yourself in front of the wife and start the worship of two rakaat in the morning. There was no conversation at all from the couple.

Finished with the morning prayers, Andreas took time for the tadarus for a moment. Alfie made the bed. And without waiting for her husband Alfi to go out of the room.

Andreas stopped his recitation of the Qur'an because he could not fervently see the cold attitude of his wife. Andreas closes the Qur'an and gazes at the back that disappeared behind the door leaf. Sighing for a long breath to fill his chest cavity that felt tight. Just silenced the wife it feels very stifling.

Andreas replaced his scabbard and cocoa shoulder with casual clothes. Black short oblong t-shirt in a pair of creamy short chinos. Breezed away after the wife came out of the room. Seen in the dining room Alfi was brewing a cup of coffee and a glass of milk pregnant women.

Andreas approached the wife and hugged the body that had not been seen the changes in the first trimester of pregnancy.

'' Maafin Mas ''' said Andreas in the ear of the wife. Alfi was still speechless not responding to Andreas who was still hugging his body.

'' Yang, dear.'' Andreas sulks while bringing the body of the wife to face him. Alfi looked down with a pouting face. Andrew lifted his wife's chin. Make their eyes meet each other.

'' Sorry there was a sudden job yesterday and had to go out of town.'' said Andreas softly, his wife's gaze still looks cold and unfriendly.

'' Don't be taken Mas, dear.'' said Andreas memelas. Not the answer I got. But sobs the wife who now buried her face in her husband's chest.

Andreas hugged his female body even more tightly. Gently stroking the wife's long hair.

'' Mas apologise dear Andreas, Alfi was sobbing that his body was slightly shaken.

'' Why don't you know Alfi ?'' alfi said stingingly and sounded softly because her face was still set on the husband's chest.

'' Sorry, Mas's phone runs out of battery, Mas charge in the office. When I left I forgot to bring it. And I don't remember your number, baby. Sorry, Andreas said regretfully.

'' Didn't memorize the number, Papa, Mama or Riani ?''asked Alfi who had now raised his face to look at the face of Andreas who now turned wry .

'' Sorry, yesterday I did not think said Andreas who yesterday really did not think to contact his parents to tell his wife.

'' I know how panicked I am?, worried about me?. '' asked Alfi sniffled. Andreas understood his wife's worries, because he never came home that late. And all day he did not inform his wife. He usually sends a message to his wife.

'' Sorry dear sorry.'' only an apology can be said from Andreas' lips.

'' Do not think that again ''. continued Alfi.

'' Yes, dear, I'm really sorry. It will not be like that again .'' continued Andreas, the two eyeballs look at each other. The look on Alfi's face still seemed sad, but there was no more upset look on her face.

Andreas bowed his head, peeping at the sweet lips of the wife. Make the woman again hide the face in the chest of the field of the husband. Hiding a face that is still always blushing if treated affectionately by her husband.

After the event forgive each other who make baper their assistants who look from the direction of the kitchen. Now the couple is sitting next to each other in the garden on the balcony of their apartment. Enjoy their warm drinks while enjoying the cool morning air.