Is God's Choice?

Is God's Choice?
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Kia closed the wardrobe when Kahfi's voice called out to her.


" Dear, how long is there still a lot of clothes that must be tidied?" asked Kahfi who was getting closer to Kia quickly turned her body in front of Kahfi.


" Not a mas!" he said while standing when he had put Kahfi clothes into his closet.


"Sadly, why is his face now a little grim?" ask Kahfi while following Kia's steps towards the bed.


" It's okay, mom!" Kia grab a drink first so that the nights do not need to go to the kitchen for a drink!" kia said while taking a small clear teapot on his desk that he used to use.


" Yes already, I want to go to the bathroom first, do not be long dear to the kitchen!"


" Yes" said Kia passed from the room.


A few minutes later they were both done with their respective affairs. Kia had put the glass and teapot that she had brought to the table. Kahfi who had been waiting for Kia on the edge of the bed stared at the contents of the room filled with giraffe dolls and rats ranging from small to large neatly affected in a small closet owned by Kia special for her dolls and knickknacks.


" Dear!" why are there so many rats and giraffes in this room? De ya's passions?" kahfi's question made Kia's heart beat a little faster because it would make her feel sad if she had to tell me.


" Why shut up? Is it wrong to ask like that?" kahfi said as she pulled the hand of Kia who was standing right near her to sit next to her.


With the head of Kia answered indicating that Kahfi's question was nothing wrong. What was wrong was probably Kia's mood which reminded her of the man who had once stopped in her heart.


Slowly Kahfi held Kia who was pecking nearby while placing her chin on top of Kia's plain head without a veil.


" Yes already mas will not ask again about the objects that are in the ceiling of this room if it makes unfortunately mas give the same sad face mas mas!" the mouth of the mas aja gatel nanya-anya keep about the past, deck?" her words gently stroked Kia's long black, fragrant hair.


Kia's face immediately looked up to see the man who was still wearing his glasses looks to be a guilty person even though the question is not a problem if it does not have mass value in Kia's life.


" Am sorry, ma'am!" kia said as she gently stroked Kahfi's plain cheeks without a jembros on her cheek.


Kahfi who heard the apology coming out from Kia's mouth immediately cupped her hands into Kia's face. While looking at Kia's round eyes and kissing her softly.


Kia who got the treatment from Kahfi just silent without twitching who answered only a fast racing heartbeat when she received a soft touch of lips from the husband who loved her so much.


Inwardly Kia said. " Thank you, I always understood Kia. Without having to pry massalu Kia with kak Prama. Although Kia knew a little bit, surely aa Razi had told it to mas. But with maturity, I still appreciate Kia.


Kia who realized she was still using ordinary clothes intended to change her clothes with a nightgown. Kahfi slowly releases Kia and allows her wife to go from her presence to the bathroom. Finished with their habitual rituals before going to bed, Kia is now in the arms of Kahfi while listening to Kahfi read a book. Only 15 minutes Kahfi read Kia's eye book has been closed perfectly. Kahfi who realized his wife's body was getting more and more burdensome made the owner of the body already asleep. Slowly he placed Kia's head on his pillow and placed the reading book on the table and turned off the room lights and turned on the sleeping lights.


" Have a good dream, baby! He said as he kissed Kia's forehead and shifted his body to be able to hug the wife who was asleep in the dream.


They both slept in a blanket and Kahfi's left hand overcame Kia's slender belly with warmth. They fell asleep until the sound of sholawatan in the mosque was heard in Kahfi's ear.


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In the morning, Rahma who was neatly wearing her blue white uniform quickly sipped milk made by Aisyah who had toilet he drank.


" Rahma drink slowly!" said Kia who was arranging the fried rice that she just let on the dining table.


" Rahma hurry my brother baby!" rahma replied as she grabbed Aisyah's right hand which was still wet because she had just finished washing her hands after cooking and immediately kissed the back of her hand.


" You didn't have your sister's fried rice breakfast first! he said kangen kak Kia's cooking?" ask Ayesha who had gotten a kiss from Rahma.


" Sisain is ma'am!" brother I'm leaving! Assalamu'alaikum, Rahma steam while running after kissing her brother's hand.


"Yuukk, dad!" Rahma did not want to miss the friends who had departed from earlier! He said to the front door where Mr. Hasbi had heated his motorbike and immediately released the standard motor when Rahma was sitting behind him.


" Be careful, baby! Said Aisyah's mother who expressed the warmth of Rahma who had departed early in the morning because there was a visit to the historic museum in this city.


When Ms. Aisyah arrived at the dining room Kahfi had just come out of the room dressed neatly.


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" How come Kahfi is neat, where are you going?" asked Aisyah when Kahfi approached Kia who had served fried rice to her husband.


" We'll go to town B at 8 and meet the Kahfis who live there, ma'am?" kia replied while pouring warm mineral water on the glass near Kahfi.


" Oooh like that, but then you come back here, right?" asked Aisyah ma'am while putting fried rice in her mouth.


" Perhaps not ma'am, because Kahfi intends to take Kia to go on vacation to the beach is mumpung again here!" said Kahfi slightly glancing beside Kia.


" Yes mom, I want to know the tours that are here maybe two days we just came back here again!" kia explained.


" Okay, I understand! You have not been a week a new bride so I know for sure you want to explore the time of your courtship. "Don't forget to give mom and dad a grandchild!" said Aisyah ma'am who made Kia shocked and coughed at the words of Aisyah ma'am.


Uhuk ... Uhuk ... Uhuk ...


Kia's coughing voice, then Kahfi swiftly gave the water that Kia had poured for him to his wife.


" Slowly, dear if you eat!" kahfi said as she stroked Kia's back.


Bu Aisyah who saw Kahfi Kia's treatment so considerate to Kia made her smile happily because she was grateful that Kia could marry Kahfi who would accept Kia as she is and so love her child sincerely though new for a few months they knew.


Kia who had just realized that last night he did not give his right to Kahfi looked at Kahfi with guilt.


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" Loh, wasn't he just chatting in front of me, who's in the room now?" the question shot from Kia's aunt who was shocked by the existence of the husband who was already in the room.


" Yes, it was the same dad, but I asked you to help me to patrol the market, so instead of the mas bete in front alone so mas to the dech room! Sambi want intif unfortunately mas wear clothes?" he said while raising his two halis teasing Kia.


" What time!" Said Kia uncomfortable with the gaze of Kahfi who looked at her who only used a towel that covered her chest up to the knees.


" A husband can't see his own wife? I slept last night so we won't be her first night!" kahfi glanced at Kia with a meaningful look. Kia who got that look quickly grabbed the clothes she had prepared on the bed and ran to the bathroom quickly.


Kahfi who saw the funny behavior of his wife just smiled a little while pretending to chase after him. And wait for the wife in front of the bathroom door while continuing to tease Kia who is inside.


" Anyway if you're at the inn you don't want to know yes, mas will collect the promise de and will not let my darling fall asleep before giving the same obligations mas!" kahfi said slightly raising her voice for Kia to hear him.


" Yes!" said Kia briefly and shortly afterwards he went out of the bathroom already in a neat state. Kahfi who was waiting for Kia at the door quickly hugged Kia while poking her nose.


" That's brave enough to avoid mas!" he said he looked at Kia and tidied up the hair that covered Kia's face. Kia quickly kissed Kahfi's cheek with a little to her feet to compensate for Kahfi's height.


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Two kisses floated onto Kahfi's face with his lightning. Kahfi who got a kiss from his wife just stupefied and held both cheeks slowly without realizing the wife was out of his embrace.


" Dare to kiss now!" Said Kahfi approaching Kia who was already in front of the mirror to comb her hair, but quickly the comb was seized by Kahfi.


" Here let the mas comb the hair de!" he combed slowly Kia's black hair.


" It's okay, Kia can do it herself. " Here's the comb!" pinta Kia lowered her voice and wanted to grab the comb that was in Kahfi's hands.


" It's good to do it, let it go!" it's a sign of affection for the deck." We can do it alternately yes!" kahfi said followed by a nod of the head by Kia.


" It's tidy, baby" don't wear lipstick if traveling unless at home there is a new mas only allowed!" kahfi reminded.


" Not my husband, baby!" Thanks for the comb!" kia said gently rubbing Kahfi's hand on her shoulder.


" All together, baby! I'm glad to hear the call dear. Say it softly again!" kahfi teased his wife.


" Mr ...! Kia's words were full of emphasis and explored Kahfi's waist with both hands.


"Yes ... Hahaha .. yes dear . . . hahaha any ... Forgive .. geez, baby!" kahfi shouted in silence.


Until Kahfi's back head was crushed by the closet that was nearby.


Bruk ...


"Byawww... Kahfi cried out in pain and Kia stopped her ignorant behavior towards her husband when she heard the sound of clashing and screaming from Kahfi's mouth.


" Mass ... Kia cried out in panic when she saw her husband in pain and gently rubbed the back of Kahfi's head.


" It's okay, baby!" kahfi said when she saw Kia's panicked face.


" Really?" sorry about the time!" For a moment Kia picked up an ice cube so that the impact did not swell!" kia said she was leaving Kahfi.


Kahfi quickly pulled Kia with one hand on Kia's waist rapping to make Kia a little surprised and leaned her chest on Kahfi's embrace. Kia's eyes were perfectly rounded when Kahfi's gaze met Kia's beautiful eyes. Kahfi quickly pulled Kia's nape and their lips met each other. Kahfi softly scratched Kia's ranum lips and tightened her grip on Kia's waist as she felt Kia's heartbeat sound so fast in Kahfi's chest. Kahfi felt Kia's breath grow stronger.


" Thank you for worrying about it like that!" he said that he had released his lips and gently rubbed the water marks on Kia's lips without releasing his hands on the slender body of the wife.


Kia who was shaking the grip on Kahfi's shirt replied with a soft nod and gently rubbed Kahfi's lips and dropped her head on the chest of Kahfi's field whose body was still leaning on the closet behind her.


" Mrs ... !"


" Hmm, why baby?"


" What time is it? we pray dhuha first we just leave yes!" said Kia while playing the buttons of Kahfi's shirt.


" Yes! Dear."


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Sorry I just got up because this is my first child sick and I was also hit by cravings that Masyaa Allah favors.


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