Mahabbah Love Khalisa

65

"Do you want me to help you remove the hijab?" Azfan offered help to Khalisa, who has been sitting at the dresser since 10 minutes ago. Azfan thought maybe Khalisa had trouble removing the hijab and accessories.

The wall clock shows at 22:00 when they get home. Actually Khalisa could easily remove the hijab from his head but he felt strange because there was someone else here. Khalisa did not forget that Azfan had officially become her husband but this would be the first time she removed the hijab in front of Azfan. Khalisa needs time to get used to it.

"I'm going to the bathroom first." Azfan rushed to the bathroom because he knew Khalisa must be awkward to remove the hijab in front of him.

Khalisa heard the bathroom door was closed so he took off one by one the pentul needle and accessories attached to his hijab. She also cleaned up her makeup and walked into a closet to change clothes.

"Who are you wearing?" Khalisa asked himself, confused to choose the best nightgown in his closet. Though Ica has put some new clothes into the closet Khalisa.

Eventually Khalisa chose one plain light blue pajama that was among his other pajamas.

"Yourself."

Khalisa was surprised to hear the sound of knocking on the door along with Azfan who called out to him.

"Are you done?" Khalisa approached the door so Azfan could hear his voice clearly.

"It."

Silent for a few seconds. Khalisa pressed down on his rumbling chest even he was worried that Azfan would hear it even though they were separated by a wooden door connecting the walk in closet and his room.

"My aura, Khalisa, knows that by removing the veil in front of me the reward will flow for you." Azfan's sentence was so gentle that Khalisa slowly opened the door and showed himself in a different outfit, no longer a wedding dress.

Khalisa lowered his head in not daring to stare at Azfan, he was afraid that his heart would break from his civilization.

"What is Haura afraid of?" Azfan took a step forward, his eyes twinkling at Khalisa.

Khalisa shook his head and nodded making Azfan frown.

"Fear why?" Azfan's voice was still so soft, as soft as the cookie dough that the employees of Jinggo resort made in the kitchen in the morning.

"Fear of falling in love and not being able to wake up." Lyrics of Khalisa while looking up to see the face of Azfan wet.That sentence made Azfan smile widely which is contagious on Khalisa. "I'll go to the bathroom first."

Khalisa pinched his hair to wash his face, he cleaned his eye makeup which was the hardest to remove.

Khalisa did not want to take a shower but he wanted to look perfect in front of Azfan on the first day they got married. No. gabe. Not just the first day but he will try his best every day. She flushed her body under the shower, the warm water relaxing her after standing for almost a full day. Khalisa uses more soap than usual.

After that Khalisa also sprayed perfume on several parts of his body.

"Hmm really fragrant perfume, Ama is the most good at fragrances." Khalisa Gumam.

While Khalisa went to the bathroom, he saw the photos on the wall. Azfan focused on photos of 2-year-old children similar to Zunaira at the moment but he was sure it wasn't Zunaira. Azfan touched the surface of the photo, it must be Khalisa.

"Why is Khalisa afraid of not being able to wake up when I am again in that phase and will always be like that." Azfan muttered alone.

Azfan turned his back when he heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, at the same time he also smelled fresh scents like soft fruits and flowers. He saw Khalisa's face was clean from the former makeup.

"Haura wears perfume?" Azfan asked because a few minutes ago he did not smell this scent.

"Yes, a gift from Ama." Khalisa smiles at Azfan. Renata likes to collect various perfumes but he knows Khalisa should not use them. But when Khalisa tells her that she is wearing perfume for her husband, Renata eagerly asks Khalisa to choose whatever perfume she likes. So Khalisa chose a fresh fruit-scented perfume but long will smell the scent of roses.

"It smells good." Praise Azfan honestly because now he wants to always take a deep breath smelling the scent.

"Let's see what?"

"This is a picture of Haura as a child?"

"Yes, you want to see again, there's a lot there." Khalisa pointed to the photo album on his study table.

"You." Azfan mangosteen spirit out of curiosity what the face of his wife as a child.

Khalisa took a thick photo album where his mother kept all his photos since infancy. Khalisa put the album pretty heavy on Azfan's lap. They sat on the edge of the bed to look at the photos together.

"It's Kafa?" Azfan pointed to the figure of a boy standing beside Khalisa.

"Yes, our age is only one year away."

"It turns out you've loved vanilla ice cream since childhood." Azfan pointed to a photo of Khalisa eating ice cream.

"I love ice cream and the beach, because Mama spends a lot of time at the resort so I'm automatically there too." From this close distance Khalisa can smell Azfan's fragrant body but not as strong as the perfume he wears. It was Azfan's natural body scent instead of perfume.

"You smell." Tukas Khalisa's.

"Hm?" Azfan slightly inhaled his own scent because he did not wear perfume. Azfan was about to wear perfume that he used to wear everyday but was afraid Khalisa was disturbed by the aroma of cheap perfume. "I don't wear perfume."

Khalisa drew Azfan's one hand and kissed him, "your body is fragrant not because of perfume."

Azfan moved the photo album beside him, "let's pray together."

They faced each other and raised their hands to pray, everyone who had come had prayed for them. So now it is Azfan and Khalisa's turn to pray for themselves.

"O Allah, thank You for the smooth running of the day, Lord, this is the beginning of our steps to live this longest service, may we be among those who always obey You, O Allah, if one day we'd be happy, we'd be able to remind each other."

"Aamiin's." Khalisa assures Azfan prayer.

Khalisa closed his eyes when Azfan peed his forehead long ago. Khalisa grabbed Azfan's thigh when her husband kissed her lips. Khalisa was like an electric shock until he felt like he wanted to faint.

"Halisa's eating honey?" Azfan looked at Khalisa's face flushed like a tomato.

Khalisa shook his head, "why?"

"Your lips are sweet."

Khalisa's eyebrows shot up, he held his hot cheeks. Khalisa did not know whether his lips were sweet or Azfan was just trying to flatter him. But looking at Azfan's expression, it seemed like he was serious.

Azfan moved to put the photo album back to its original place. Khalisa's gaze followed Azfan's steps, he touched his lips with his index finger.

Azfan turned off the room lights and replaced them with yellowish sleep lights until now the room turned dim. The atmosphere feels perfect and romantic.

"Is it so sweet?" Ask Khalisa after Azfan returns.

Azfan nodded twice then grabbed Khalisa's hand, kissing his wife's back and palms alternately.

Although Azfan's dim light can still see Khalisa's beauty, Azfan rubbed Khalisa's jet black hair that reached the back. Azfan never imagined what kind of hair Khalisa like before, he was not curious about it either.

My wife is so beautiful. Inner Azfan.

"You again?"

"It's mine." Azfan went up to the bed and kissed Khalisa's lips again.

Khalisa was heard laughing before Azfan completely silenced his mouth.

"Dear." Khalisa held Azfan's chest. "Read the prayer first, read the prayer." Said warning.

Azfan removed the link between them with a heavy heart, he did not forget that he was not willing to take off his wife even for a moment.

"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim." Say them both.

Azfan touched Khalisa's crown and whispered a jima' prayer then continued what had been delayed just now.