Marrying Ustaz Ganteng

Episode 45's

Arriving home, Rifky brings their groceries to the kitchen followed by Naira beside him. At Naira's request, Rifky had to make a gift for his wife. She was so eager to comply with Naira's request, because Naira was now pregnant with her child. Maybe this is a request from the baby.

Naira sat on the chair waiting for Rifky who was washing the fruit. While Bi Ira prepared the ingredients for the spice.

Initially Bi Ira wanted to immediately make the spice, but Naira forbade it on the grounds that only wanted to be made by Rifky. Bi Ira had to help prepare it. Naira is there! Can't you see if Rifky's troubled by his actions?

"Mas! Long time, anyway? I've been eating ...," whined Naira.

"Patience, Honey. This is also again made, really," replied Rifky smiling. Then continue his activities.

Bi Ira who was peeling the fruit could only shake her head and make a smile. Every now and then she glanced at Naira who was singing her lips looking at Rifky.

"Bi! Ask for a piece! Small ... aja." Naira smiled at Bi Ira who was slicing papayas for her.

"This, Neng!" Bi Ira gave the papaya that Naira asked for. After receiving it, Naira directly devoured the sweet papaya.

Rifky himself glared at the sight of his wife who was so quick to finish the papaya piece. Is that Naira now?

"Slowly eat it!" rifky looked at Naira.

"What, anyway? The speed ...." Naira stared intently at Rifky while pointing at the spice she prepared.

"Yes yes yes. Onion, ah!" Rifky again stews and slices brown sugar.

"The spicy!"

"Yes ...."

"Bi Ira is done! It's so fucking melted!" naira's nagging glances towards Rifky.

Rifky could only sigh at Naira's ravings. He thinks his wife is now starting to be chatty and needs to be extra patient to deal with it.

"Udah yet?" Naira again urges Rifky.

"Yes, already. It's gonna be put on a plate!" Naira clucked at Rifky's reply. Then pull the plate of fruits that had been cut into small pieces by Bi Ira.

"Now! That one, huh? This one's keeping it." Rifky keeps the remaining fruits. Naira was only told to eat what Bi Ira had prepared. She was afraid that Naira would fall ill if she ate too much fruit.

"Yes!" ketus Naira while tasting the dish.

Naira nodded her head feeling her first bite, then finished the mango slices first. While Rifky was grieving himself to see it, that sour mango was eaten so voraciously by Naira? What does Naira feel from each bite? Pregnancy is different.

"Mas! Mangga wants more ...." Naira looked at Rifky who was sitting next to her.

"Udah! Finish the papaya as well as the bamboo," replied Rifky and brought closer the plate Naira gave him.

Bi Ira accidentally cut more papaya for Naira. Because papaya has many vitamins and is not acidic. Ripe papaya is considered safe and can be beneficial for pregnant women. The content of vitamins A, B, C, potassium, and betakaroten into an antioxidant function that can boost immunity. Good for Naira's health.

"Mas .. dikit .. aja." Naira persuaded Rifky gently. However, it was only a slow slit that he got from Rifky.

Naira sighed and fell silent. However, she was also still afraid of her husband. Rifky stroked Naira's head which was still wrapped neatly by the hijab. Then a short peek at his right cheek.

However, Rifky is not easy to be fooled by Naira, he already knows the meaning of his wife's gaze.

Rifky held back his smile watching Naira's expression, perhaps a little upset that her plan had not been carried out.

"Udah?" rifky asked as he looked at Naira's empty plate. Naira nodded in response, then threw away her gaze when she saw the look on her husband's face. Actually, she was very upset with Rifky, but did not dare to refute her husband's words.

"Come on! Get ready to go to the mosque. You take a break for a minute!" Rifky embraces Naira's waist towards their room.

Naira nodded and smiled gleefully when she heard Rifky's words. If Rifky leaves, he will repeat eating his mango, without having to ask the stingy Rifky.

Unfortunately, Rifky already knew his wife's way of thinking. Where could he possibly let Naira succeed with her plan. Huh! Naira-Naira .... Rifky smiled and shook his head.

"Sit down here! Don't sleep before you finish the dzuhur prayer, huh?" said Rifky who is possessed by Naira. The man stepped into the bathroom to clean himself up before going to the mosque.

Naira sat back and read the book. Then go to the bathroom when Rifky is done. Naira also wants to freshen up while going to pray dzuhur later.

A few minutes passed, Rifky was ready to leave. He was already wearing a long-sleeved white shirt with a sheath. Not to forget a black peci perched right on his head.

"Mas leaving, yeah, honey. Don't forget to pray later!" pamit Rifky's.

"But bring home some meatballs!" pinta Naira smiled.

"God willing." Rifky returned Naira's smile and waved her hand. Then get in the car leaving the yard.

"Yes! Yup! Yes!" Naira turned around and immediately headed for the kitchen. The goal is none other than to look for mangoes that Rifky keeps. Because Rifky's not home, so no one's banning him anymore.

"Where, huh, Mas Rifky nyimpen it?" Naira muttered as she continued to look for her mango. He searched all the kitchen, but still could not find it.

"Gee! Where to, anyway?" Naira scratched her head.

"From what, Neng?" ask Bi Ira who suddenly came.

"Mango nyari ... Do you know where Mas Rifky is?" ask Naira.

"No idea, Neng. Later, wait for Den Rifky to come home," replied Bi Ira.

"Ah, old, Bi. It will not be given!" Naira flicked her lips and passed while stomping her feet.

"Neng, Neng! You are ...." Bi Ira said quietly and flanged up to look at Naira's departure. He recalls his son who was the same age as Naira. The woman loved her son and husband very much, but God loved them more and called them first to face Him.

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TB