Marrying Ustaz Ganteng

Episode 52

This afternoon Naira circled the garden behind her house. Today, the teaching activity was indeed entertained first because Iyan was having her wedding.

While enjoying the fresh breeze, Naira plucked small grasses that began to green there. Naira did not feel disgusted even though her hands were not wearing any pedestal, in fact she was very happy to do so.

While Rifky who just woke up from a nap, looking for the existence of Naira who had been lying next to him. The man washed his face and went downstairs to find his wife, perhaps Naira was helping Bi Ira clean up.

However, arriving at the kitchen, Rifky found nothing but Bi Ira washing dishes. From the look on her face, the woman looks like she hasn't seen Naira yet. Then where's Naira?

"Bi, see Naira?" rifky asked and pressed his right hand on the dining table.

"Neng Naira's? Isn't it still upstairs? Aunty did not see Neng Naira go down," Bi Ira replied shaking her head.

Rifky spontaneously straightened his body hearing Bi Ira's reply. A look of confusion began to be drawn on the handsome face of the man.

Rifky immediately went to the main door in case Naira was outside, but still did not find his wife.

"Naira?!" call Rifky. But no one said.

"Naira!"

"Neng Naira's! Where are you, Neng?!" Bi Ira also searched when she heard Rifky calling Naira.

"Naira!" Back Rifky climbed the stairs to go upstairs. While Bi Ira was circling the lower room. They checked all corners of the room, but the results remained nil.

"Naira!" call Rifky to panic.

"Nothing, Den!" said Bi Ira who was worried.

"Auntie really didn't see Naira go down?" rifky asked looking at Bi Ira. Only the trunks he got. Rifky also found Bi Ira's face looking anxious.

"Where's Naira going, anyway?" The man scratched his head dizzy.

"If Neng Naira leaves, she must be a permit" said Bi Ira who was also confused.

"It's also impossible that he went alone, Bi. If he's going anywhere, he'll ask for me." Rifky searched and called his wife's name again. However, his call remained in vain.

Suddenly he remembered a place he had not yet gone to. Back garden! Maybe Naira's in there. Rifky stepped towards the back door that was still closed.

"When you get there, the door's open, Den."

"Hm ...? The door's not locked, Bi. The kid must have closed it this way, '" Rifky infuriated. Bi Ira shook her head to look at it, moreover they had been going around this house just to look for Naira.

Rifky opened the door and headed for the park, but there was no Naira there. Where's his wife? Rifky started panicking back.

"Naira?!"

Naira who heard that voice instantly refuted her eyes. Because now he was on top of the guava tree to take the guava fruit, but Rifky instead went there. How'this? He'll be angry.

"Naira!" Naira bites her lower lip as Rifky gets closer. Two guava fruit he managed to take, even half of it has been devoured, without washing or peeled.

"Naira's? Where are you, Honey ...!" It looks like Rifky is breathing.

"Naira!"

"What, Mas ...," said Naira slowly. He didn't want to answer, but felt sorry to see Rifky.

Rifky looked up at the sound source. The male's eyeballs were almost gone when he found Naira who was on top of a tree. It was not very high, but still he was worried about his wife, especially Naira was pregnant. What if it falls? Not only did it harm her baby, but Naira too. That girl is just there.

"What are you doing there?! From earlier called-to-call turned out to be riding this tree! Downhill!" tell Rifky in a furious tone.

"I-iya, Mom. Don't be angry but ...?" Naira timidly stared at the face of Rifky who was looking at her sharply. It seems Rifky is really angry.

"Quick down!"

"I-iya, Mom. But how is this? Can't go down ...." Naira cried while tightly hugging the branches of guava. His fear of Rifky made his legs limp to trace on the tree.

Ck!

Rifky. However, Naira is getting up to higher ground out of fear.

"Let's get off!" rifky said as he extended his hand.

"But don't pinch my leg?!"

Ck!

Rifky's shaking his waist looked at his wife.

Naira-Naira's! Whoever wants to pinch his leg, Rifky's worried about him.

"Come fast! Help me!"

"H-yes!" Naira went down slowly and extended her hands to Rifky. Then Rifky greeted his wife's little body and lowered it.

Naira is leaving. However, Rifky blocking his hand made Naira look down in fear.

"Gapain's up there?" ask Rifky coldly. Naira dared not look at him, but Rifky grabbed his chin for Naira to look up.

Naira looked into Rifky's eyes which she thought was very scary. "Mas ...?"

"Why did I go up there?!" reload Rifky pressing.

"Take this ...." Naira showed her husband two guavas. Rifky sighed, and immediately glared back when he found that one of the fruits had been partially eaten by Naira.

"You ...? Eat this without washing?" Rifky holds Naira's right shoulder, while her right hand holds a partially-living guava.

"Astaghfirullah hal'adhim .... Natasha ... Naira ...?" Rifky shook his head a few times. He kept looking at his faithful wife. Poor ... but he has to punish his naughty wife.

"Tomorrow I'll cut down your tree!" Naira spontaneously looked up when Rifky said so. What this? All this time he painstakingly took care of the tree that was once almost dead, and when it was fruitful Rifky wanted to cut it down? Nah! It's not gonna happen. Naira was willing to cry all day so that Rifky did not cut down the bamboo tree.

"What's? Want protest?!" rifky asked who saw Naira shaking her head.

"Don't, Mas .. don't cut down. There are many small fruits ...." Naira pointed at every branch that was already fruitful. Her eyes glazed over Rifky, hoping that Rifky would not cut down the tree.

"I'm not going up anymore, Mom. But don't cut it down, huh? I promise ...," whine Naira. Seeing Rifky who never spoke, Naira hugged and kissed her husband repeatedly.

"Please Surah Ar-rahman instead. In two days!" rifky said without seeing Naira.

"Huh? Two days? But Ar-rahman is rather long, Mas ... a week might be possible," answered Naira bargained. However, Rifky shook his head and left him to leave.

"Mas! I don't want to go home!" naira shouted while stomping her feet.

Rifky who was already in the doorway turned to look at Naira. "As far as you! I'll close all the doors if you don't come home now!" rafky. Naira did not care and remained silent in place.

"Mas ...?" Naira walked over while stomping her feet as Rifky was about to close the door. Then hugged her husband's body while crying softly.

"Down, ah! Wait for azan ashar, take a shower! Ready to pray!" tell Rifky and take off the spoiled hug from his wife.

Naira follows Rifky who walks away from her. For some reason, he became sad that Rifky was so angry.

Naira puts her fruit on the dining table, then runs after Rifky up the stairs.

"Mas ... I'm sorry ...?" He whined again while hugging Rifky. However, Rifky still ignored him, there was no intention to return the embrace of his wife.

"Maas ...." Instantly Naira tiptoes and kisses Rifky's lips. Which man is not lulled if treated like that? Slowly, he also reciprocated Naira's treatment of her.

Three minutes later, they let go of the link and looked at each other. Naira cried, even heard a sobbing with curved lips.

"That's anger ..," said Naira. Her hands were still faithfully coiled around Rifky's neck with eyes that could not be separated staring at her husband.

Rifky sighed. He became weak when his wife had behaved that way to him. "Udah .. don't cry." Rifky's fingers wipe away Naira's tears. As usual, she would kiss Naira's two eyelids and briefly kiss Naira's curled lips. That way, Naira will smile back.

"Don't be angry ...," pinta Naira.

"Yes, honey." Rifky smiled and hugged his wife's body. Naira who heard that came to lift the corner of her lips, happily she returned Rifky's embrace and acted spoiled again to her husband.

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For a while Ayu and Iyan still lived in Erna's house. This afternoon Ayu just finished her bath and came down to help with cooking.

"Aunty?" Ayu greeted and smiled. There were three women there who were struggling with kitchen utensils.

"Yes, Honey. You do come down, let Auntie and Auntie cook," said Erna smiling.

"Sir Ayu! Where's sister Iyan? How not to be invited ...?" Icha blinked her eyes teasing Ayu.

"icha! Look at that carrot! It's jatoh!" erna's jolt to her son. Icha just stared at her mother.

"here! Let me cut it!" Ayu grabbed the knife and started cutting the carrots. While Icha helps prepare the soup. Yes, they plan to make chicken soup for dinner tonight.

"Sir Ayu is so pretty, anyway? Very lucky Brother Iyan," praised Icha. Ayu smiled shyly at the 20-year-old girl. Although they have just met, but Erna is very happy to see the closeness of Ayu and Icha.

The girl's full name was Carissa Andini, but her parents gave her the nickname Icha. The 20-year-old girl had just returned from Kuala Lumpur after completing her fourth semester. He came home because of his cousin-Iyan's sister's wedding.

"It's stirred, Icha!" decreed Erna.

"Yes, my beautiful mother ...!" answer Icha chuckles. He kissed Erna's cheek at a glance and played down her cooking fire. Besides Missing, she is used to being spoiled for her parents, because she is the only daughter of the couple. While his older brother is married and works as a lecturer in Yogyakarta.

Until nightfall, the families gather at the dinner table for dinner together. Ayu, call out to call Iyan in their room and invite her to dinner. Seen the man who used to be 2 years adrift with him, was folding the sheath because he had just returned from the mosque.

"Mas! Let's go to dinner!" That call sounds so soft. Ayu looked down embarrassed when she was stared at by her husband, she was not used to it.

"Yes, Honey. Come on!" Iyan embraced his wife's shoulder after a brief peek at her forehead. If the rumbling in Ayu's chest made a sound, it would probably be like a rain of lightning. Ah, how nervous she was when Iyan kissed her, coupled with a sweet call for her-honey.

They arrived at the dining table and immediately occupied a chair. His spirit is so calm and peaceful. Occasionally Icha blushed staring at Iyan and Ayu. I don't know. Like there's something funny about both.

After dinner, they gather for a moment in the family room. When the clock entered the number 10, all began to be attacked by drowsiness and eventually switched to their respective rooms.

Ayu was timid when Iyan invited her into the room, but she had no choice but to follow her husband.

Get to it. Iyan took off her clothes and turned to look at Ayu. Undeniably, the girl was very nervous about being made.

"M-mas? Want what?" ask Ayu nervously.

"No. I just want to wash my face. You go to sleep first" replied Iyan smiling. Ayu nodded and began to lay her body on the bed. While Iyan went into the bathroom.

Not too long ago Ayu closed her eyes, suddenly something heavy overstretched her body. The girl opened her eyes and was surprised to find Iyan already on top of her.

"M-mas? What are you doing?" ask Ayu lirih. His hand held onto the chest of Iyan's field and tried to get rid of that burly body. However, it didn't work.

"Are you sleepy, honey?" whispered Iyan while stroking his wife's face.

Ayu. He was no longer sleepy, but rather so nervous and trembling.

"Mas .. I--" Not yet finished saying his words, Iyan first kissed her lips. The man did not give Ayu a chance to give up, and ....

Yeah! Something happened that was supposed to happen.