
Arriving home, Rafania is about to enter her room, but Deheman Regino stops her footsteps, Rafania turns and looks at her husband's face. Like there was something he wanted to say, but hesitated to take it out.
"What's up, Mom?" ask Rafania.
Regino scratched his nape and walked over to his wife.
"Mas, what are you talking about?" ask Rafania again. His heart skipped a beat, because for the first time, Regino's eyes, made him wither.
"I just want to say, don't be so nice to my family," Regino pointed and stepped up the stairs to his room.
Rafania smiled, knowing Regino wanted to talk to her, because Regino's eyes were not as usual when he was angry.
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The next morning, Rafania as usual prepares breakfast for Regino, at a meal or not, but Rafania still prepares it.
Rafania is busy with cooking utensils, today she is going to make a sandwich and fried rice for her husband, eaten entabh or not.
The sound of Rafania's cell phone is heard, he sees Tamara's name on his phone screen.
'Assalamualaikum's.'
'Wa'alaikumsalan. So not to the mosque?' ask Tamara.
'So, from home, I'll go straight there, we'll meet you there.'
'Alright. You're not going to the cafe?'
'Returning from the mosque, I went straight to the cafe.'
'Alright. I'll hang up the phone first. Assalamu'alaikum.'
'Wa'alaikumssalam.'
Rafania then put her phone back on the kitchen table. And, arrange the food he made on the table. Rafania smiled, relieved to finally give her best to her husband's family.
A moment later, Rafania turned her head and saw her husband coming down the stairs near the dining table.
"Mas," called Rafania, making Regino turn.
Regino looked at his wife's face, for some reason she was so much prettier, let alone wearing an apron like that, with her hair down, because at home it was just him and her husband so Rafania was not wearing a hijab.
"Aren't you wearing headgear?" ask Regino, make Rafania chuckle.
"The name is hijab, Mas" replied Rafania.
"That's the name" Regino said.
"You are my mahram, Mas, so it's okay to wear it" replied Rafania.
Regino nodded his head. Rafania is beautiful, wearing or not her hijab. Her appearance is also fashionable, like women who come from wealthy families.
"Like the question of one of the worshipers in the mosque, he asked. Who is the person who is allowed to remove the hijab in front of her?"
Regino was just listening.
"Then Ustadzah's mother replied, a woman was allowed to remove her hijab in front of her mahram.
Mahram of nasab (heredity). They are the ones mentioned in the epistle of An-Nur in His word.
“And do not show her jewels except to their husbands, or their fathers, or the fathers of their husbands, or their sons, or the sons of their husbands, or their brothers, or sons of their brothers, or sons of their sisters.” (QS. An-Nur: 31)
Rafania explained.
"But all this time, I've never seen you take off your hijab" Regino said.
"Hem. I only appreciate you, Mas" replied Rafania.
"Okay, I have to go" said Regino, but he remained in his place, right near the stairs.
"Mas, you didn't have breakfast?" ask Rafania.
Regino stared at the kitchen table on the table that there was already food served, everything looks good and managed to arouse his taste.
"But—"
"As for once, I asked you, for breakfast, yes, if you don't like it, I won't force you again, haem," Rafania said, making Regino take a deep breath.
"Mas" said Rafania. "Then it's okay, I can eat next time."
"Yes already. I ate, "Regino replied, making Rafania a sigh, and looking up at her husband.
For the first time, Regino accepted his invitation for breakfast.
"This is the plate, Mas," said Rafania giving the plate and spoon to her husband.
Regino nodded his head. Rafania then served her husband, loading fried rice on her husband's side and eggs.
Rafania sumringah when she saw her husband was tasteful, enjoyed his food with soft chew, then added the rice he made.
Rafania's heart cheered with joy, she was happy to see her husband very greedy eating the food he cooked, even adding to the food.
Aldi is right, Rafania cuisine is very good, even Aldi can immediately spend it. This is how it feels. Regino confirmed the word Aldi. Rafania is a great chef.
Regino looked up at his wife who was standing in front of him.
"Why are you standing?" ask Regino, knitting an eyebrow.
"I won't make your taste go away, Mas, just eat, I'll have breakfast when you're done" replied Rafania, smiling.
"Seeing you standing in front of me makes me tasteless" Regino said.
"Then I will go to the room" said Rafania.
"Sit down here, and have breakfast with me" Regino asked, making Refania round her eyes as she did not expect to be able to get permission to have breakfast together. "Why not sit?"
Rafania nodded her head vigorously, then sat in front of her husband, Rafania continued to smile, making Regino turn her face away for a moment and smile.
"Mas, thank you for the opportunity that Mas gave," said Rafania.
Regino nodded his head.
"Mas, today I'm going to the mosque, there's a study of mothers."
"Why tell me?"
"Because it's mandatory, Mas" replied Rafania. "The wife leaving the husband or leaving without the husband's permission is not a good woman because a good wife will respect her leader (husband)."
Regino nodded his head, and said, "If it's a favor, just go."
Rafania smiled, breakfast was quiet.
Regino reached into his suit pocket and took out a small brown envelope, which was money.
"Here," Regino said, giving the envelope to his wife.
"What is this, Mom?" ask Rafania.
"That's money for you" replied Regino.
"Money for me? No need, Mas, I'll have money too" Rafania refused.
"Your money and mine are different, your money is yours, but my money is yours too, this is my salary, so just accept it, set it well, share it with anyone you think really needs it," Regino replied, causing Rafania to shed tears. "Is it not the duty of the husband to support his wife?"
Regino got up from his seat, and again said, "I work first."
Rafania nodded her head and took her husband's hand, and kissed him, she was grateful that her husband had begun to show her care.
"Be careful, Mas" said Rafania.
Regino nodded. "Assalamu'alaikum."
"Wa'alaikums."
The business that is in the Rafania title, has indeed been successful, even the profit is very large. The money saved him was already a lot, so he raised the hajj for his two in-laws, but it's true said Regino, the money he has is the right of his wife, so there's nothing wrong with that.
Rafania fell out, and wiped her tears.
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***Connected.
Sorry, I just continued again, just hiatus and fuss project, hopefully every day yes update.
Wassalam***.