LOVE OF ORDINARY MEN

LOVE OF ORDINARY MEN
Evening prayer



“Hai, Pah. Assalamu’alaikum, Mas Al,” greet Olivia.


“Waalaikumsalam,” answer both at the same time.


“Why don't you say hello too, Liv?” ask Papah Abi.


“Emang Papah would like to be greeted as well? From the first also never asked for kok,” replied Olivia lightly.


Papah Abi came to a circle, saw his daughter who was now a wife, walked past him and sat beside Alzam.


Alzam glanced at Olivia. The sleeper shirt made of smooth and shiny, looks to print some parts of Olivia's body, which forms a beautiful curve that can raise a person's h*srat.


It made Alzam again remembered the incident in the room.


He took a deep sigh, sighing. In his heart, he cursed himself, because since then he kept thinking wild, every time he saw or even just imagined Olivia.


The girl took a sitting pillow and put it on her thighs, while her back she rested on the sofa which was so comfortable and soft.


“Where are you, Pah?” ask Olivia.


“Still in room. Short again also down,” said Papah Abi.


“Oh,” murmured Olivia.


“Papah think you will immediately rest,” terka Papah Abi.


“It was also Oliv thought so. Mas Al also looked very tired. Eh, even long outside of it. Mas, earlier why come out again anyway pas see I finished bathing?” just ask Olivia in front of her dad.


It suddenly made Papah Abi smile, because knowing what had made Alzam blush.


“Ehem! Yes already. Because it was already out, mending dinner together, just continue to rest,” exclaimed Papah Abi, stopping the interrogation of Olivia, which would definitely make Alzam even more embarrassed.


Dinner this time was the first dinner after Alzam became Olivia's husband. Olivia followed her mother's movements while serving her father.


Starting from taking rice, scooping dishes, and also taking drinking water, all Olivia imitates from the mother.


Papah Abi until he kept his smile on seeing the spoiled princess, suddenly changed and willing to learn to be a good wife.


In contrast to Alzam, the young man seems awkward with Olivia's treatment of him. The young man who was long single and always took care of himself, now to eat must be served by a wife.


He chose to stay silent and wait until Olivia finished serving him. Meanwhile, Mamah Ros looks dislike, when she sees her favorite daughter must serve the poor young man, whom she is forced to accept as a daughter-in-law.


Every time in front of Alzam, Mamah Ros continued to be indifferent and cold. It was always silent and as if it didn't even think it existed.


Everyone knows, not least Alzam that Mamah Ros does not agree with this marriage. However, Alzam, who still thought that he had desecrated Olivia, could only accept all the treatment of Mamah Ros with a chest of air, while praying that the woman would change her cynical views on Alzam.


After dinner, Papah Abi and Mamah Ros chose to sit in the living room while watching television. Alzam went in and went into the room.


Initially, Olivia said she wanted to come to the living room, but when Alzam said she wanted to go to the room, Olivia abandoned her intentions and followed her husband upstairs.


When he entered the room, it appeared that Alzam was patting a sofa pillow, and placed it on one end. He lay there with one arm that closed his eyes, while the other left it on his stomach.


“Mas, how to sleep there?” ask Olivia.


“I'm sleepy,” replied Alzam ketus.


“Yes, but why is it there? You can sleep in bed,” asked Olivia again.


However, Alzam did not answer again. The young man pretended to be asleep, and ignored his wife.


Olivia snorted in annoyance, with Alzam's attitude that even today still continues to reject her.


Patience, Liv. Patience. You have come so far. He is your husband. For a long time his heart will also be able to dapetin, Olivia's mind.


Slowly, she enveloped the body of her sleeping husband lying there.


After which, he walked towards his padded mattress and climbed upstairs. She pulls the blanket over her chest, and Olivia sleeps in the opposite direction to Alzam.


After not hearing the sound of movement in the room, Alzam opened his eyes. He looked down, and touched the blanket given by Olivia.


There was a warm feeling that suddenly ran through his heart, but soon pushed aside strongly by him.


He again tried to close his eyes, and passed the night of his bride by sleeping separately from her.


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In the evening, Alzam, who used to do tahajud, woke up at three in the morning.


He sat first on the sofa, gathering his consciousness. About fifteen minutes later, he got up and walked towards the bathroom.


Alzam took ablution water, and prepared for prayer.


When he came out of the bathroom, he saw the body of the wife curled up under the blanket. He sighed for a moment, then walked back to the closet.


He saw that his bag was empty. All his belongings had been removed from there, and had even been arranged in the closet.


Inwardly, Alzam wondered who had done this. He looked over and looked at his wife. Breathing came back from the man's mouth.


He also took a sarong and also a change of clothes and prayer mats. The young man changed the clothes he was wearing while sleeping, and began to hold a prayer mat, near the bed that his wife was currently sleeping in.


Rakaat by rakaat he runs in his evening prayer practice. At the end, he prayed, to be protected from bad things, and always close to the pleasure of God.


Alzam never asked for anything worldly. What he asked for always so that his life and also his loved ones were saved the world of the acherate, always being obedient servants, without the slightest hesitation in his heart.


However, lately since the events of that morning with Olivia, Alzam has always asked for forgiveness from his Lord, and asked for the best way for the problems that are currently being faced by him.


“Yes Allah. I accept this situation with iklas. I accept her to be my wife, if this is indeed Your decree. I believe that Your gift is the best for the servant.”


“Hamba please one thing, allow the servant to be a good priest for the wife of the servant, and allow the servant to change his person into a sholeh wife. The servant asks You, O Thing which is the power to turn back the hearts of men. Amiiin,” do'a Alzam at the end of his tahajud.


He rubbed his face with both palms, and hesighfar several times until his feelings became calmer.


Inadvertently, Alzam's eyes turned towards Olivia. Seen by the girl who is now legally his wife, still slumbering on his soft mattress.


Out of nowhere, Alzam got up from his seat, and approached slowly towards the bed.


He walked around, and now he was right in front of Olivia. He looked at the beautiful face that was sleeping. Although in the middle of the dim light, but still clearly visible how the girl looks in the eyes of Alzam.


Hand stretched. Although she hesitated, she again grabbed Olivia's head and gently rubbed her dark brown mane.


Smooth hair Olivia, felt on the skin of Alzam. He then approached, and drew closer without feeling his lips almost landed on the wife's forehead.


Suddenly, his movements came to a halt and Alzam froze instantly.


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