Love Needs Debt

First Morning

First Morning

The next day, at the house of the Soleh family everyone did the usual activities, such as morning prayers and breakfast together. However, the breakfast atmosphere was more crowded, because there were additional new family members such as gganiani and his son also Furqon and his wife.

After a series of Kenduri and suave events between the two families were completed, last night, Gani chose to stay at home in-laws, for the first time and be more familiar, before returning to Kalimantan in a few days.

Gani and Azzam slept in a single room in a Usfi bed that night, as indeed they could not have fallen asleep separately.

After breakfast, Usfi chose to open a gift in his room with Azam and his father. He has a soft heart and speech, so it is easy to get along with the very sweet toddler.

“Luckily she looks a lot like you, Bang!” said Usfi, while pointing at Azam with his chin, while his hands were still busy opening one large enough gift box.

Gani who helped open the gift, immediately looked at Usfi with nanar.

“What do you mean, he's my son who must look like me, lah!”

Usfi chuckled, “Iya, yes, similar to his father who made, masa want to look like a kemoceng!”

Suddenly Gani became anxious with Usfi jokes, last night they immediately slept because of fatigue, especially among them there was Azam, so it was impossible for them to make out. Especially with a bed that is not too big.

The man only hugged Usfi for a while because he kept himself from being tempted, considering his wife was menstruating, could not be touched before it was completely clean of dirty blood.

“Hihi, why Bang? Want to get angry?” usfi said as she saw Gani staring at her sharply, “Don't be near, remember! Allah says in the Qur’an, and stay away from your wives when they are menstruating!”

“If you are still menstruating, it should not be touched, but no one is forbidden to kiss!”

“Ih, can just make an excuse, if the decets alone can not ... Moreover, kiss, also can not ...”

“Which forbid his wife kiss?”

“I, before changing my name on hape Brother!”

Gani went back to silence and glared as he realized he had not changed his wife's name on the phone.

“What's your name on my hp?”

“I know, it was dawn, the alarm hp Abang sounded, I matiin, keep me looking, named what! Your outrageousness is Bang!”

Usfi stood up, looking annoyed and threw the contents of the gift in the form of a towel on the bed. Gani does the same, he stands up too, then pulls Usfi in his arms.

“Cium first just change name!”

“Ab—“ Usfi has yet to continue his speech as Gani hugs her tighter and covers the woman's lips full of tenderness.

“What name do you want to give?” Gani asked after releasing her lips.

Usfi was still silent and slowly opened her eyes because since Gani kissed, she was closed and enjoyed the treatment of her husband.

“Anything,” answers resigned.

Gani releases a hug and immediately pulls the phone out of his pocket, then changes the name Usfi on the smartphone to Al jauziyah or wife, in Arabic. When he finished, he pocketed his phone back and, continuing the open gift event until it was over.

“Do you want to bring all these gifts home later?” ask Gani.

“Neither, Bang. Kan, we don't take the vehicle there!”

“Bring the car there by boat, it takes two days of travel.”

“I don't want ahk, what do you do at sea? Mending if fishing dapet Mermaid, I take her home to clean house!”

“Astagfirullah ..” Gani shook his head to hear Usfi jokes that I don't know what else later, “Where to clean the house if he doesn't have legs?”

“Yes, you're carried with you Brother! Hihi!” Usfi laughed a little as he said so.

“Astagfirullah!” Gani has been involved several times.

“Why istigfar's Brother? Good thing you realize, many sins because joking continues with his wife!”

“Oh, I'm joking so you don't stress, because there's no first night!”

“What first night, Fi?”

“Yaa .. first night newlyweds!”

“Oh, we always feel the night until this time, still say the first night, we have both felt it!”

“Yes, already, just change terms not the first night but, the first morning! Or first afternoon and first afternoon!”

“Ya .. It's up to you!”

The jokes of the two humans stopped when the sound of greetings came from in front of the house. They went straight out to see who was coming, Azam followed behind his father.

“You, right ...” said Usfi after answering his guest's greetings.

“You're Usfi, right?” He was Marini, who came with a parcel, and handed it to Usfi.

“Ya!” Usfi replied while accepting the parcel doubtfully. He somewhat forgot about the woman, but he remembered his painful past relating to her.

“I Marini, Mas Anwar's wife!” marini said as she extended her hand and shook hands with Usfi who nodded slowly.

“What else is it?” tanya Gani whispered. Usfi simply turned his head and winked, without answering her husband's question.

“Please sit down, sorry what do you need? As I recall, we were never friends.” Usfi said as he sat his body on the sofa. Usfi had forgotten, because Marini was now different, she was neatly hijabed, complete with socks covering all her aura.

Marini sat up and held her son and smiled.

“Sorry, if my arrival annoys the newlyweds!”

“Akh, we mah, not newlyweds, but old brides!” usfi said.

“Masa, anyway? I heard Mbak Usfi just got married yesterday!” Marini defended herself.

“Yes! Longer and more love! Yes, Bang?” said Usfi while winking one eye at Gani who was still standing. However, he left after hearing Usfi's remarks, which were getting less serious when his guest looked so serious.

“Oh, I guess what?” marini said with a smile knowing, Usfi was just joking.

After quite a pleasantry, Marini finally said her intention and purpose came, to inquire about how the Maisha children had been all along.

From everything Marini said, finally Usfi knew that the problems of children would soon be resolved. They go to school and depart from home, after the breakfast Marini prepared, Anwar also goes to the old post and hands the new post to Joko, a person who has long been his trust.

Anwar hasn't let go of the surveillance of his new post, as his men are new and also, he hasn't fully believed in them. However, after the children's problems, he began to take a stance to handle the old post in order to get closer to them

From the recognition of Noura and Usfi, the family finally knew that the house occupied by the children when they fled, now belongs to Noura completely, because the girl already has an official certificate of land rights that Usfi gave her.

“So, if the children's problem, depends on how we approach them,” said Usfi, after explaining the habits and preferences of all Maisha children during their care.

“If we are good, then they will be good, and vice versa ... For all attitudes and words will turn to the culprit, even if not directly. Therefore, we must be careful in acting and also talking. Before we want people to be positive, it would be better if we think positively first, before demanding people to do good it would be nice if we are good first.”

Marini nodded and smiled.

“I split from Mas Anwar not because of Mbak Marini, but, because of Mas Anwar's own attitude, I might still be able to bear if indeed he wants to learn better in dividing time, he said, between family and work. Let alone the strange belief that for me it deviates.”

“Is Mbak really not jealous of me?”

“Honestly I was jealous at that time, but, I realized that getting married again was the right of the husband, I alone could not be as patient as Mai, plus other issues. I hope that now you have changed that strange belief just like you look!”

“Yes, Mabk! Thanks for the advice, Ma'am!” marini said with humility.

“That's nothing, I'm not a human being who deserves to give advice to anyone, I'm just limited to giving information that I know. And, I hope Mbak Marini is the last wife of Mas Anwar, just me and Mbak Mai who experienced it!”

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