Love Behind In The Mirror Image (Mirror Shadow Admirer )

~Sweetened jihadi

Exactly today, the age of the content of Jihan has entered the 4th month. Jihan did not feel as nauseous anymore as her early pregnancy. His appetite has also increased.

"Mas, do you think I'm getting fatter ? "Ask Jihan while looking at her wrapped in a hijab and a robe in the mirror reflection.

"Hm. It's okay, baby. I'd rather see you grow full like that. "Said Rayhan still in a state of focus in front of his laptop.

Jihan walked up to Rayhan, and climbed into the bed and without permission Jihan put her head on Rayhan's legs cross-legged.

Rayhan just smiled at the increasingly spoiled behaviour of Jihan. Maybe it was the innate pregnancy hormones.

Rayhan is still continuing his work, maybe it's so important that it can't be delayed. While occasionally stroking the cheeks and also the head of Jihan.

Jihan felt comfortable being near Rayhan and Rayhan's gentle touch made her quickly snuggle. Just look at 19:45 Jihan was sleeping peacefully.

"You can still sleep in this position, baby ? "Rayhan's speech stroked his wife's cheeks that were getting chaby more and more.

Rayhan's office work was finally completed at 21:00 WIB. While Jihan is still loyal to be near Rayhan with the position of the head still on Rayhan's feet.

Rayhan also woke his wife to perform Islamic prayers before going to bed.

"Darling, let's get up. You have not prayed Isya. Let's pray together.."Rayhan said while patting Jihan's arm softly.

Jihan nodded and woke up from her sleep. Still want to spoil with her husband. Jihan raises both hands towards Rayhan a sign of asking to be carried by Rayhan.

Rayhan who was alert to it carried Jihan's body and brought her into the bathroom. Then lower it slowly.

"Let's wudhu first baby...

Jihan began to open the hijab that adorned her head.

After ablution, Rayhan and Jihan also pray congregation with khusuk. Rayhan as a man is a priest to Jihan who must always guide, nurture, love and love his wife.

In the hands of the right man, a woman will be the queen who occupies the highest position.

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Elsewhere there is Rio who is focusing on working, for the report of the company's activities in Australia. Rayhan's right hand that was there had already sent all his files to Rio's secretary.

"Huh. Today's work is exhausting. Makes my whole body sore and tired. "Rio Sirih.

Due to her tiredness, Rio fell asleep on the sofa with work clothes still attached to his body. Until the alarm rings, the shubu time will come soon.

Prayer in the mosque is very solemn. Many of his worshipers were men starting from children and also the parents. After the congregation prayer, Rio was reluctant to go home soon. He also walked casually still with his sarong used. Walk down the path and breathe soothing shubuh air.

At the other end of the street, there was a woman who had also just returned from the mosque. Using a green robe is easy and in his hand still holds his face.

Aruna who that night was staying at the house of a convert due to rain and could not go home. The mosque was not too far from Rio's apartment.

Aruna continued walking and looked at the man who was walking some distance in front of her.

"Why should you think that the man is him. What is so amazed me that his face continues to be shadowed in my mind.

And it turns out that lekaki is a man who is always present in his mind. By sitting and leaning on the chair at the end of the path.

There was a sense of hesitation in his waiting to pass from in front of the man. But there is no other way to get to the house. That's the only way. Finally Aruna ventured to pass from in front of Rio with her face down .

Rio who saw that woman was a little familiar to him. Then greet with respect.

"Assalamu'alaikum. "Who Rio

"Wa'alaikum salam. "Jawab Aruna with face and head still down.

Of course Rio recognized the voice of that woman, how not. Aruna's voice was special and it sounded very melodious.

"Miss Aruna.... Where are we going ? "Rio continued to ask.

Aruna is shocked, that Rio can find out that it is her.

"I'm going home to Muallimah, I was rained last night. So can't go home. "Tutur Aruna looked at Rio then turned her face back.

To stare at Rio face, Aruna did not dare. The nervousness and awkwardness between them was still evident.

"Have you also just returned from the mosque ? "Ask Rio looking at Aruna who was still holding her face.

"Yes right. I just got back from Masjid. "Chap Aruna.

"Now you are more diligent to pray. I feel good about it.

"Not diligent, it's just an obligation. And I'm trying to fulfill my obligation to the creator.

There are too many blessings that have been given to us. It is not very unfair if the good that God has given us but we do not respond with his commands that must be obeyed.

Rio smiled hearing all of Aruna's words. Aruna used to be a woman who likes to be outspoken, said a word that has no manners. Even dressed like a hajiliah woman.

"Don't look at someone from his past, even someone who used to want to kill the Apostle. Even in the tomb beside the Apostle.