Marriage Ends in Love.

CHAPTER 37 THE DUTY OF WOMEN

But mas Tama even smiled and laughed then clasped my hands.

I finally stopped my crying because I was so annoyed with this man. He laughed again while I was crying.

"The shutter..... Shutter..... Is that as low as you say I am? hehe... I said I asked you for something as your husband Ran does not mean I asked for your chastity rights. I still remember my promise to you"

I was silent and I felt strange, didn't she say her right as a husband?

"Aren't you talking about your right as a husband?"

"You think the husband's right is just about the activity on the bed? hehe... Don't you imagine what happened tonight" Mas Tama said

"Mas.." I rounded my eyes.

"You're more beautiful this way...."

"So what you want to say, say it clearly"

"I mean mas, mas want you to wear a hijab out of this room earlier in the middle room and in the kitchen there are still many people and other men" explained mas Tama

"Why mas? why wear a hijab"

"Ran, after the process of jijab qobul, everything you do will be my responsibility and in the end a husband will be asked for his responsibility for the sins of his wife. One of these.... Mas do not want your aurat enjoyed and seen by others and it becomes a sin for you Ran.". mas Tama holds my hair that is limited to the shoulders.

"Why mas do not find the wife of a santri or an ustadzah only mas.... I'm not a religious person, I'm not a pious person. "his sense of tears wants to come back down the cheek. How can it be only a few hours I became his wife she asked me to wear a hijab that from the beginning I did not wear that thing. Even I agreed to a request for a hijab wedding dress because of her request. But this she asked me to wear the hijab next.

"Ran. mas knows this is going to happen and I'm ready if you're a little surprised. Mas is not a young man who Alim mas is also not a young man who has memorized the Qur'an or hadith and mas is also not an ustad.but are we not married with the intention of worship? Let's start with the first worship.... I, as a husband, remind you of the obligation to close your law in a meek manner. Didn't you say we'd both learn to be better people?" Now mas Tama sat next to me and rubbed my shoulders. instantly there was calm so that somehow the tears that had flowed now stopped for a moment.

Mas Tama continued his explanation again.

"In Surah Al-Ahzab verse 59. Allah SWT said, "O Prophet, say to your wives, your daughters and the wives of believers, let them extend their veils over their whole bodies! That is so that they are more easily recognized (becoming an identity), and therefore they are not disturbed. And Allah is Oft-Forgiving, Most Merciful."

Then mas Tama walked towards the red cover and pulled it so that it was in front of me and opened the cover.

"All this I have prepared by asking for help from my mother. This you can wear and if there is something that does not suit your taste later after the city we look for a suitable and comfortable you wear.... I beg Ran... I love you and I don't want your beauty and your smooth white skin to be enjoyed by other men"

One by one the robe and hijab are removed mas Tama and placed on the bed by mas Tama.

Now mas Tama still with a crouching position staring at me.

"You still angry at me?"

I was silent for a moment and looked at the clothes and hijab so much inside the red cover. Ah... The way you love me is so graceful.... You even bought me a dress and a hijab when I wasn't your wife. I absorbed the words of mas Tama and I looked into his eyes there was such a deep plea and sincerity.

"Alright Rana will wear it. Forgive Rana who had been mistaken for mas and had raised Rana's voice earlier"

"It's okay.the name is also only a few hours so the couple does need a breakdown of the way of thinking and talking. Maf if impressed pushy. But sorry for sure you did not choose the wrong wife. You are a woman who always wants to be better. Already do not cry again fast shower mas wait in mushola ya..."

I chose the navy Blue robe and the silver pashmina hijab I would take to the bathroom but my hands were again held back by Tama.

Mas Tama took her hand off my arm. I came out of the room to the bathroom but in the middle room I met Mak e who had just been from the kitchen my hand was pulled back but this time by Mak e who was holding my step.

"Rana..... Are you okay? You guys didn't fight, did you??" Mak looked at my face and I tried to take my face away from Mak e's gaze.

"No Mak.... Rana was just flickering when she wanted to take a shower.." I wanted to go to the bathroom immediately but was held back by Mak e and now danced to Mak e's room across from my room.

She closed the door and sat next to me

"You can't lie to Mak e nduk? y'all fighting? Tama hurt you nduk?" that's how Mak e always asks in a row when curious.

"No Mak... We did not quarrel, mas Tama did not hurt me Mak...."

"Don't lie Ran..your eyes can't lie either Mak e.you've been crying and from your eyes there's sadness...."Mak e's eyes now look red.

"no Mak... really... Now try Mak see Rana is there anything different from Rana?" ask Mak e who I am standing. Yes I went out of the room wearing a white robe and an orange hijab.

"what Ran..." Mak looked at me a little long.

"This is Mak.. This is what makes Rana cry" I explained because Mak e has not been able to guess what is different from me today.

"Hijab?" ask Mak e confused.

"When Rana wants to go out of the room mas Tama asked Rana to wear hijab next Mak" I explained

"Alhamdulillah..... You did not choose the wrong husband" Mak e now has a melow mode pad with tears dripping on his cheeks.

"Then why are you crying"

I can't possibly tell Tama's misunderstanding to Mak e I must be ashamed.

"I was a little disappointed Mak because why he did not look for ustazah or santri alone who was from the beginning hijab"

"Rana. You're lucky there's a husband who reminds you of your obligations."

"But you've apologized to your husband?"

"Already Mak, Rana also realized Mak. hopefully this is the beginning of Rana men so personal better"

"yes it is. don't run from the Problem and don't let the problem drag on. Communication is important in the home"

"Good Mak. Rana shower first Mak. I have been waiting for Tama to pray Ashar Mak"

"Yes, don't forget to serve your husband well Ran"

deg. Mak e's words serving Back made me shudder.