LOVE OF ORDINARY MEN
Partner
"Is it clear, Akhwat Olivia?” ask Umi Fifit.
"Pretty clear. Thank you, Umi,” Olivia said.
“Alhamdulillah then. Are there any other questions?” ask Umi Fitit in the other audience.
Olivia was silent, because she had gotten answers to all the questions that came to her mind, at her first meeting at this briefing.
Because no one asked any more, the chairman of the council did not close the day's recitation with a common prayer, which was guaranteed by all members.
When they finished, everyone shook hands, and one by one left the place.
Olivia was seen standing in front of the fence. Some of his new colleagues were seen greeting him at a glance from the top of the motorcycle they were driving. Olivia responded as usual. He doesn't try to be close and isn't arrogant either.
If anyone says hello, he will say so. And vice versa, considering he has not known one by one the people there well.
From the inside, a twin motorbike sped towards her and stopped right in front of Olivia. The girl squinted her eyes trying to see the face behind the closed helmet glass.
“Liv, want to be with you?” bargain the man after opening his helmet glass.
Olivia immediately throbbed when she saw the person's face.
“Cck! I asked my husband to bring me here. You have come home sonoh. Do not look for alesan for the same encounter Mas Al yes,” said Olivia Ketus, to someone who is none other than Nurul.
“Do not want to? Alzam said you want to come here?” tanya Nurul made sure.
“Bawel really? Already! Al has come here. Go, go there. Make a sprain,” get rid of Olivia.
Nurul could only sigh while trying to be patient with Olivia's attitude, who continued to show her dislike.
“Yes, I'm home first. You be careful yes,” said Nurul.
“Udah there go. Bawel bener dah,” sahut Olivia.
Nurul leaves Olivia alone.
Not long after, Alzam came riding his matic motorcycle. He stopped right in front of his wife who was standing on the side of the road.
“Assalamaicum. Long time no?” alzam asked, just after the bike stopped.
Olivia asks for the husband's hand and kisses the back of Alzam's hand.
“Waalaikumsalam. No hell. Yuh ah home,” Olivia said.
The girl took the helmet from her husband's hand and put it on herself. He opened the hood first and put it in the bag, before finally getting on top of the Alzam bike.
They went from there, and passed the way back to their new home.
Arriving there, Alzam tells Olivia to take a bath first. However, just outside the room with a towel draped on the shoulder, she saw the husband holding a broom and also a feather duster.
Olivia approaches Alzam and grabs the bell from her husband's hand.
“Ngapain you take that duster, Liv? I told you to take a shower,” said Alzam.
“Mas Al why clean yourself anyway? I don't want to say subordinates are not good, yes,” said Olivia.
Alzam frowned hearing the words of his wife.
“Bawahan? Meaning?” ask Alzam.
“Ppffftt!” Alzam almost let out a laugh, hearing the words of his wife who was very innocent.
He also tried to hold back his laughter, so as not to make the mental wife in studying religion down.
Alzam then gently rubbed Olivia's dark brown mane, while commenting on a smile towards his wife.
“Oliv, you are my wife, not my subordinate. The household must be shared. It can't be if one bossy and the other is tired themselves. Likewise, I do not want to burden you with all this homework,” explained Alzam.
“But says ustadzah..,” refutes Olivia.
“Emang is the leader of the women. But like I said, the household must be lived together. So, no papa if I also take care of the house,” between Alzam.
“Tetep only you are the leader. Where is the leader of gini kek rough work?” tepis Olivia's.
“Gini is all. How if not the same leader as subordinates, but agep aja we are partners. So, we can work together together, and also help each other,” Alzam said.
“Eehhhmmm...,” Olivia seemed to think about what her husband said.
“Let's talk again after dinner. Now, how do we clean the house first? You crypu all moaning, later let me mengepel,” cried Alzam.
Olivia nodded quickly after hearing Alzam's exclamation. She seemed satisfied with the decision her husband made to work together.
After Olivia finished sweeping, Alzam began mopping and asked his wife to clean the body first.
This time, Olivia complied and went into the bathroom.
After taking a shower, she noticed that the husband was almost done mopping up to the kitchen. He walked carefully back to his room to comb his hair.
After Maghrib, Alzam studied briefly in the room. Olivia was seen watching her husband from the bed.
The recitation of the verses of the Quran recited by Alzam really made Olivia feel calm. He lingered at the voice of Alzam who eloquently read God's revelation.
He once held it and opened it. Olivia knew it was Arabic, but she could not read it in a single letter.
However, every time you hear the husband teaching, it feels so beautiful that it makes the heart calm. Just like when he tried to take a stand when facing Mamah Ros who continued to upset him. His heart immediately calmed down, and his emotions also subsided.
He also felt, ever since he started praying, his body felt fitter, and his mind felt clearer. Especially in the morning. Before learning to pray, Olivia will feel dizzy every time you wake up. Whether it was after being drunk or not, he will wake up with a body that feels tired accompanied by dizziness.
Ah, true. Alcohols. The bastard was no longer a friend of his vent, because his friendship with Alzam was able to divert his bad habits, until he was completely separated and never touched at all since marrying this ordinary young man.
Realizing her current life, a faint smile appeared on Olivia's lips. His gaze was so shady looking at the face of the husband who looked calm, while continuing to read the holy verses of the Quran.
Hey, God. I have never known you before. But, thanks for knowing me the same Mas Al, Inner Olivia.
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