I'm Putting My Destiny on You

Maintaining the Feel of Love

At first Andreas and Alfi wanted the happy news of his leg recovery to be a surprise for Father and Mother . Finally decided to give the news over the phone. And the other happy news is about the pregnancy of Alfie.

How enthusiastic Mom and Dad were to hear two happy tidings at once. They said they wanted to come to see the child immediately. Gratitude for the favor God gave to his daughter. Made the two old men repeatedly say hamdalah.

You can't hide your tears of joy. And now the mother's son was sobbing in tears because he was happy for all the favors that God had given.

"Next week God willing Mother and Father come. You are well, take care of your health, take care of the fetus that God has entrusted to you well. Mother closed first yes, Assalamualaikum " . concluded the mother in the afternoon, when I looked at the Maghrib Adhan began to sound.

" Yes Bu, Wa'alaikumussalam warrohmatullohi wabarokatu." said Alfi shortly before the phone screen turned dark.

The woman seemed to take a long breath. Calm the heart that is filled with longing for both parents. Andreas who had been sitting quietly beside his wife, now grabbed the woman's shoulder and carried her leaning against his chest.

Andreas let his wife rest in her arms. Gently the hand stroked the wife's hair. Occasional kiss of love pinned on Alfi's forehead. That sense of comfort and calm that Alfi always feels when in the arms of the husband.

'' Pray yuk Mas!." invite Alfi after being able to master himself.

'' Yes dear .'' soft Andreas with a thin smile. Alternately they take ablution water. Then perform the three rakaat prayer together. While waiting came the time when the couple read the Qur'an.

Like the nights they spent together. After the prayer, the two will sit together for dinner. Like a routine that has been scheduled with certainty.

The nights that passed by a couple were the time when two human beings were united in the name of love. To learn to understand and share. Before sleeping two people will take the time to sit together, in a nuance full of romance. Talk casually while spoiling with a partner. Always nurture that love to keep growing.

'' I want, even though we have children there will always be a time like this .'' said Alfi one night on the chest of his favorite field.

'' We should always have time for both. When children sleep, it means we have time. Tell me everything you want to tell me. They will always share everything with you. We will keep this love together. Until later when God called one of us .'' said Andreas, Alfi looked up at the handsome face of the husband. Gave a sweet kiss on the man's cheek.

Andreas smiled, then lowered his head and gently kissed the wife's lips. Not a burning heat struggle. Just a little touch that hints at love. But it can always warm a taste.

And the night drowned those halal lovers to fetch their dreams. Drowning in a thick blanket dampens the cold of the night in one deck.

Every second of time is passed in the wrapping of love which is engraved beautifully in the sculpted sense of the power. There is always a way to keep it in simple yet beautiful ways.

On one morning towards noon, a knock on the apartment door made the three women left in it during the day look at each other. The three of them were making cookies in the kitchen.

'' Let Winda only open Bi .'' said the woman who is now increasingly sharing with her employer to discuss about religious science. Until the woman decided to wear a hijab to cover her head. He was more comfortable working for women who could always glorify their fellow men.

'' Who is Madam Win?.'' asked Alfi, Winda approached and held out a medium-sized box for Alfi.

'' Package for Alfi Mbak .'' said Winda friendly, Alfi frowned.

'' I have no shopping you Mbak .'' said Alfi, but did not stop accepting the package.

'' Maybe someone sent to Mbak .'' said Winda, and when Alfi was flipping through the package without opening it. A notification came in on his phone.

Alfi grabs the phone and opens the message in the WhatsApp app. A message from ''My husband '' is displayed on the screen.

'' Darling, the package is already nyampe yet ?'' . message written there. Making Alfie develop a smile. Realizing that the package was sent by her husband.

'' It's Mas, it wants Alfi open. Alfi thought the package from whom Alfi replied with a smile of his own, carried the gaze of Vinda who always felt the happiness emanated by the couple. For him, the employer's partner is an idol couple who deserves to be a role model.

'' From Mas dear, later noon Mas picked up to lunch outside. You wear that yeah. Hope it suits you. Love you, baby. Working first, Assalamualaikum .'' Andrew ended his message.

'' Thank you, Love you too. Wa'alaikumussalam ''. reply Alfi with a feeling that still always thumping. The woman put her phone back and opened the package in front of her.

'' From Mr ya Mbak ?.'' guess Winda who is now peeling fruit for snacks pregnant women who are now starting to taste to eat.

'' Yes Ma'am Win, Mas Andre took lunch outside .'' said Alfi who has now managed to open the package.

A long dress that looked so beautiful and elegant. And a veil that has matching colors. It really fascinated the eyes with that beautiful dress.

'' Wow beautiful .''' praise Bi Yuni who is entering the dining room carrying a jar containing a new pastry made. Cake prepared for Alfi snacks.

'' From Mas Andre Bi, pantes do not bi in my wear?, I think it feels too good .'' said Alfi who rarely shop for expensive clothes. It felt too good that dress for her.

'' It must be good Ma'am, Winda guarantees that she will be very beautiful in using mbak Alfi .'' said Winda sure, and Bi Yuni nodded her head firmly in agreement.

'' If so, Alfie would take a shower first. Want ready. Aunt cook it for you two to eat, said Alfi as he got up from his seat and sauntered away from the dining table. With her chest pounding, Alfi prepared for a date with her halal man.