
"Until now Abi will not bless you.. Go ye!!! Go!!! "Speak Abi with a high tone
"But Meira still wants to be Abi's son.. "My name is in tears
"If you want to be Abi's son... Leave Riyan!!! Leave your husband!!! "
Abi's words are rising
"No Abi... No. gabe... Meira can't "
"OKs.. If you can't leave him... Abi will keep you separated forever.. "
"Don't... "My yell is getting louder
"Darling... Meira... Come awake... You why dear"Remember Riyan who suddenly came because he heard my screams
I was shocked for a moment and woke up... I looked at the wall of the room... Tucked in tears at the end of my eyelids...
"Meira... Istigfar Meira ... "Smoke mas Riyan gently while stroking my back
"Astagfirstulloh... Oh Allah... "My grandfather
"At some time grab a drink for you... "
I just kept quiet... Thinking about the incident I just experienced..
"It's honey... Come drink.. "
I took the glass and drank the cold water that Riyan brought...
"Darling... "
"Mas.. That's how Abi hates you.. "
"What do you mean, baby?? "
"Emmm not mas... Forget my words.. What time is it.. "
"It's 1 o'clock, baby... "
"You have prayed dhuhur.. "
"Belom darling... We pray dhuhur congregate well.. After that eat.. I have a message for both of us.."
"Good mas... Meira take a shower.. It feels hot.. "
"Yes dear... "
Mas Riyan looked at me who had already passed into the bathroom... And pensively in bed
"What exactly do you dream, baby... Until you look sad and very sweaty like that... This room is cold and cold... O Allah.. Take care of servant's wife.. Take care of this relationship too.. "Smoke Riyan
He rushes to get up and prepares the prayer equipment for himself and for me as well...
In the bathroom... I'm still thinking about what I dreamed... Why does Abi hate Riyan so much?? What is wrong with Riyan??
I turned on the shower in the bathroom so that Riyan wouldn't hear my cries... I'm really sad... I didn't realize I was crying in the bathroom for half an hour...
Geck... Geck... Geck..
"Meira... We're okay... What are you doing baby is half an hour inside... Honey, let's open the door... "Shouted Riyan from the outside..
I realized when Riyan was looking at the bathroom door...
"Emmmm yes mas... Meira's fine... This is Meira...
"alright sweetheart... Hurry yeah.. I also want wudhuk.. "
"Yes mas... "
I hurried to pick up the bathrobe that had been draped in the cantolan and rushed wudhuk...
"Emmm finally came out too... You change clothes first, baby... Wudhuk first.. Entar mas nyulua.."
"Yes mas.. "
Mas Riyan entered the bathroom while I changed the clothes that Riyan had prepared...When I finished I put on my face and sat on the prayer mat
"Let's love we pray.. "
"Yes mas.. "
We also perform dhuhur prayer together...
"Assalamualikum.. "
"Assalamualikum warahmatulloh "
We have finished praying... I shook my husband's hand.. I kissed her hand for a long time...
"Emmm baby... You why?? Here I see your face??? "
"No mas.. Meira is okay kog.. "My mouth remains down
"Meira can't lie... Let's show your face... Clay mas... "
I started to look up to his orders
"Astagfirstulloh...Emmm same story... What was your dream?? What's that bad until your pretty eyes turn red like this.. "
I just kept quiet and lowered my face..
"Let's go, baby story.. "
"No mas... I don't want to remember her anymore... It's already mas.. I hungry.. "My father began to divert the conversation
"You're okay, baby... If you are ready to tell a story.. The ears are ready to hear, baby.. "
I just nodded slowly
"Yes, let's eat... I ordered two boxes of food and a fruit salad as well... You wait here.. Take it first.. "
"Yes mas... "
Mas Riyan came out.. I cleaned the prayer equipment and put it in its place... I walked over to the glass and sowed the powder a little so as not to look frivolous and I smeared the pink lipstick so as not to be too pale.. I also sprayed my body to make it more fresh... I'm not wearing my hijab... Because in that room there was only me and Riyan.. So I tied up my long hair..
"Darling... Emmm you look beautiful... Let's eat..."
I approached my husband and sat down next to him... Two packages of rice box are available and also one package of fruit salad jumbo is plastered in front of us...
"Let's here a bribe willy-nilly?? "
I just nodded...
Mas Riyan painstakingly made me crave... He knows that I'm not okay... That's why he did the trick so I would eat and laugh too...
"Let's open his mouth.... The plane will glide... Ak.. Ak.. Aem... Smart this beautiful Umi boy hehehe.. "
I just laughed at being treated like that... Just when my Umi used to bribe me while I was snacking..
"Thank you, man.. You always manage to make me smile and laugh when I'm sad... "
"That's what a dear husband is for... Let's eat some more... Open mouth... This helicopter is flying... "
I opened my mouth and ate what Riyan put in my mouth...
We enjoyed that moment very much... Simple but full of warmth and affection...