Instantaneous Sweetness

Has Andre Really Changed?

'’Oh this, this is for you as a request ma’af from me,’’ softly with dewy eyes then glanced at the one in the black plastic bag in his hand, then continued to look at me.

‘’Is the demand ma’af it sincere? Or because of her mother?’’ my mind lowered for a moment.

‘’Try to see me, Darling. I know you're angry with me because of my attitude all this time, right?’’ asked the man while looking at my pupils.

Why yes, I feel the demand ma’nya it is only limited to acting. God, maybe just my feelings. I tried to shake off all the prejudices that were present in my mind.

‘’Monk! I want us to fix it again from the beginning of our household. Do you want us to live together?’’

‘’Why does it feel heavy by me? Why would she feel like she'd change again? How is this.’’ I'm ingrained.

Yes, hopefully this time he really wants to change to a better thing and wants to build a healthy household, mawaddah and warohmah with me.

‘’A—aku mema’afkanmu,’’ lirihku while holding his fingers.

‘’You're really, Darling?’’ asked the man who was already my husband while kissing my hand. I nodded as soon as I could not feel my tears just running away.

‘’You've got a lot of ya, honey. You want to forgive me and you can take me back. I promise I will try to be a good husband for you and be a good Papa for our son,’’, and I'll stroke the top of my head wrapped in a veil.

‘’Sama-sama, Ndre. I hope you really change and look at our baby, need affection from both parents,’’ said me while looking at my little baby who was sleeping.

‘’I promise I will change for the sake of our son and also you. You really, our child needs affection from both parents,’’ softly with dewy eyes. This time I was sure my husband was starting to change for the better.

He rushed to pick up Rafi and carry her, I thought Andre couldn't hold a baby. It made me feel anxious to look at my husband. What if our baby falls out of his carrier? Because he seems not so good.

‘’Look, our baby is funny once!’’ he said softly while showing Rafi who was in his lap. I smiled and stroked my baby cheek.

‘’Iya. Funny and handsome too. As handsome as you are, his father,’’ said me while looking at Andre, he returned my gaze, then smiled.

‘’Can be your Mom, Raf.’’

‘’Ya already, it's not good we hold the Rafinya. Ntar even spoiled again, you who hassles ntar if I work.’’ I looked at him, he rushed to lay Rafi back on the bed and grabbed the black plastic lying around.

‘’You ate this yes, this is special I bought for you,’’ he said while showing the black plastic he was carrying.

‘’What is it, Ndre?’’

‘’There, Ntar first, you don't go anywhere. Let me take the plate down first.’’ He hurried up from his seat.

‘’Ta—tapi, Ndre. Let me—’’

‘’Get a minute, you're sitting here. Okay?’’ he said and hurried out of the room. Makes me ponder for a moment.

‘’Alhamdulillah, my husband changed for good. May it remain like this Yes Allah.’’

Not long after, Andre had already come in his hand holding a tray. It turned out to contain plates, spoons, fruits, jackfruit juice, and a glass of drinking water.

‘’Kok much, Ndre?’’ I was amazed to see the tray he was carrying. He smiled and put the tray on the nightstand.

‘’You will have to eat nutritious food, let alone breastfeed our baby and I want you and our baby to always be healthy,’’ flow while preparing food for me. Instantly grabbed the plastic that was brought earlier. Then put it in a plate.

‘’Gado-gado?’’ I smiled at him as soon as I saw the contents of the plastic bag. Yes, since I was pregnant I always wanted to eat hodgepodge but never delivered. Now then? It was bought by my husband. Uhh! Makes me even more sure that my husband has changed completely.

‘’Where? Why smile so?’’ asked the man smiling while searching my face.

‘’E—enggak, the—’’ sahutku.

‘’You why the hell? I'm glad to see my wife as smiling as gini.’’ He chuckled and hurriedly nodded beside me.

‘’I have long been keen to buy hodgepodge, even when pregnant with our baby but never kesampein and now you buyin. I'm so happy, Ndre. Thank you very much yes,’’ sahutku and staring at the pupil of her beautiful eyes.

‘’You know what I want?’’ askaku.

‘’That's it, right we sehati,’’ legitimately chuckle and kiss my forehead instantly.

‘’Ihh, naughty yes. I seriously even digombalin, how the hell,’’ my whistle with a face reddened like a boiled crab.

‘’Emang can not memgombalin this wife?’’ he rolled one eye.

‘’Udah ah, I want to eat it!’’ point me to the nightstand that Andre has prepared.

‘’Ya. I'm a bribe, huh?’’

‘’We ate alone,’’ I said with spoiled.

‘’Aaa!’’ I opened my mouth for a moment.

‘’Nak no, Darling?’’ asked Andre after feeding a spoonful of hodgepodge to me.

I nodded and smiled,’’Enak really hick-gado. Where do you buy Ndre?’’ I went back to eating gado-gado.

‘’Thank God, if you like. Yes, in his place was.’’ He chuckles softly.

‘’Ihh, you're joking again. Yes, where is the name of the place, Ndre?’’ sahutku upset.

‘’In front of home,’’ answers smile. And then bribe the hodgepodge into his mouth.

‘’Lah, no, Ndre. Since when is it?’’ I was surprised and looked at him.

Instantly he chuckled and then bribed another spoonful of hodgepodge into his mouth,’’Why laugh, Ndre?’’ just pissed.

‘’New these two days, so you rarely go outside anyway.’’ He put the spoon back.

‘’Pantes I don't know. I never went out, Ndre,’’ I said slowly.

‘’Oh yes, I forgot. Ma’af yes, dear. Moreover, you will now take care of our baby.’’ He returned to me.

‘’Iya, well that you know,’’ timpalku while enjoying the hodgepodge that he is bribing.

He laughed softly,’’I want also dong bribed,’’ he said while opening his mouth instantly.

I greeted him gently, then he looked at me and I returned his gaze. My heart pounded unhurriedly, as did my face which was probably like a boiled crab. Today I feel so happy because my husband has treated me well and already considers me his wife. Unusually, who always yelled at me and was rude to me.

‘’Eh, you have to drink this first.’’ looks he was wrong after we looked, grabbed a glass of jackfruit juice and drank it to me.

‘’Still yes, dear,’’ I watered after sipping a glass of juice.

A few minutes later, we finished eating the hodgepodge. I took the dirty dishes back and intended to bring them down.

‘’Where else, Darling?’’ I stopped my steps for a moment and looked over.

‘’You did this,’’ I said pointing to the one I was carrying.

‘’And there's an Aunt who picked up later. You are here just like me,’’ godanya while glancing one eye. I blushed in shame and returned with the plate, then put it on the nightstand. I closed the door and walked back to the bed.

‘’Ke here dong, sit next to me,’’ pinta Andre while patting the sofa. Without thinking again then I rushed to sound beside Andre he shifted his sitting position to be close to me.

‘’You have so much you want to fight for our baby,’’ he said softly and then looked at me with a sad look.

‘’Dan ma’af, when I was not beside you,’’ he added again. I breathe out slowly. To be honest, there's still pain in my heart, but I can't be selfish. My little son needs affection from his father.

I nodded slowly,’’Nothing, I understood. At least now you're back with me and our baby. I hope you'll be like this forever,’’ I said in a trembling voice and without me noticing my tears falling instantly.

‘’I'll keep believing, I promise you and our baby. Please do’ me as well in order to be even better in the future.’’ Her burly hand lifted wiped my tears and clasped my hand tightly.

‘’Hopefully you can keep your promise, Ndre. I will always mendo’mu and we complement each other yes.’’ I'm taking his hand.

Yes, the couple should have lived a life of complementarity. If the wife has shortcomings then the task of the husband is complementary and vice versa, if the husband has shortcomings then the task of the wife is as a complement. If complement each other, the harmony of the household will be obtained. Yes, housekeeping is a means to increase and perfect worship to God.

And the household is also a da'wah, the household is a means to remind each other in kindness and taqwa in giving good guidance. Again every married couple always has flaws and also has advantages. Lack of a wife or husband, however it is a means of proselytizing for each partner. Then there will be an urge to complement each other and cover up the shortcomings that each partner has.

In the Qur’an it has been explained by Allah that the conjugal relationship is expressed like a garment. The wife is the husband's clothes and the husband is the wife's clothes. This means that the consequences of both should be to try to take care of each other and counsel each other, as the word of God in Q.S Al-Baqarah verse 187, which means:’’ Made for you at night in the month of fasting mixed with your wives, they are clothes for you and you are clothes for them.’’

So every couple must have the awareness that they are born as truth warriors who have an obligation to give advice to each other, invite to goodness and prevent misdeeds. That's what I found in the online book I read yesterday. Yes, I have promised myself to always study religion even if it is only online, as long as the reference is clear and not misleading.

‘’Iya, Darling. Thanks yeah. We complement each other, if there are my shortcomings then you become the complement and vice versa,’’ said with sparkling eyes looking at me.

‘’Yes Allah, may my husband really change this time, my inner’ tidied do’a.

I nodded and smiled looking at him, then Andre embraced me into his arms.

Seriate.

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