Marrying Ustaz Ganteng

Episode 63

The cold morning atmosphere makes the body so comfortable when wrapped in a thick blanket. Moreover, plus the warm embrace of loved ones, certainly do not want to get out of bed, right?

That's how Naira, even though Rifky tried to let go of her embrace, Naira still hugged her husband tightly. Even his legs also overlap Rifky's body.

Seemed annoyed at the look on the face of the handsome man who had been awake for a long time, the clock has shown at 4.25 am, but he could not wake up because of his wife.

"Naira .. Let's get up, honey. We pray at dawn!" take Rifky with you while putting away Naira's hands and feet. But his wife was getting closer to him.

"Naira ...?"

"Later, Mas. In a moment," Naira replied with her eyes closed. From that moment on that was the answer.

"It's almost five o'clock, we'll have bad luck, again ...." Still in a gentle tone Rifky persuaded him.

Naira was silent. Then she put a smile on her sweet lips.

"Naira's."

"Five minutes, Mommy. Promise!" naira answered without moving her body.

Rifky looked at Naira who was still closing her eyes. Not that he couldn't shake his wife's tiny body, but he'd rather persuade Naira. After all Rifky did not want to see those tiny lips pursed in annoyance.

Following orders from his wife, Rifky stroked Naira's small back. Naira's eyes open perfectly when Rifky's lips gently touch her forehead, she sees Rifky smiling, then kisses her chubby cheeks.

"That's five minutes, let's get up!" Slowly Rifky took off their embrace.

"Gendong ...," pinta Naira spoiled. Naira crawled towards Rifky as Rifky smilingly teased her.

"This clock is still sleepy? Usually earlier than this wake up?" rifky said after taking Naira down in the bathroom.

"Pengen hugs you, Mas ...." Naira's spoiled voice is even more adorable to Rifky. Especially if you whine like now.

"Udah, no, no. Take wudhu now!" rifky's orders are over, and before he turns on the water faucet, Naira takes the time to kiss him.

"Udah?" ask Rifky before starting his wudhunya. Naira nods innocently, then hits Rifky's hand slowly as his nose is pulled slowly.

Rifky told his wife to take ablution first and told him to wait at the place of prayer. This morning the man did not go to the mosque because of a little misfortune.

After performing the two rakaat prayers, Naira again hugged the body of her husband who was reciting. Like I didn't want Rifky to leave him anywhere.

The slow muttering of Naira's mouth made Rifky smile. He never thought that he would have a funny wife like Naira. Even though he had memorized Naira's behavior, it still made him anxious.

"Aren't you helping Bi Ira cook?" rifky asked while tidying up the sheath.

"No" answered Naira. Rifky took off his embrace.

"Why? You usually cook for breakfast. I want your cooking, you know," said Rifky smiling.

"Well cook with you. Come on!" Naira pulls Rifky's hand towards the kitchen. If Rifky won't, he won't either. Rifky finally complied with his wishes.

"Miss? Tumben came down early in the morning? Not as usual," Bi Ira's tease twitched his eyes.

"That's what, Bi?" naira asked ignoring Bi Ira's question.

"It's a milkfish. Bibi just boiled kemaren afternoon, not fried," replied Bi Ira.

"Owh. Rifky wants to eat purple yam?" Naira turned to look at her husband.

"Can." Rifky nodded.

"Yes already. Let's go fry!"

"Yes, come on."

Bi Ira slightly turned to hide her laughter. Let Rifky bother himself because of Naira.

Not wanting to disturb them, Bi Ira finished the fry of the fish quickly. After that leave the kitchen and sweep the middle room.

"Mas Rifky, start the fire!"

"Udah."

Naira dipped a few pieces of purple yam into the hot oil. As his goal was to help Naira cook, Rifky hugged his wife while flipping through their fritters. It turned out that Naira liked it, just as she wanted it.

***

Today is the first day that Riyan will begin his work at the Herman company. The man smiled as he wrapped his hands around the waist of the wife who was wearing his tie.

Ayu's round face can be seen clearly when his wife looked up a little. As the name implies, the person is ayu once.

"Why, anyway?" ask Ayu risih.

"No. Want to kiss," kekeh Iyan while pulling his wife's body to get closer.

"Udah. Let's breakfast!" Ayu smiled and grabbed her husband's burly hand. They walked slowly while having a little chat about office work. Iyan has been involved in working like this, but it does not last long because of more activities outside the city, while he has to teach children to teach.

"Today I went with Bi Yati to the market, Mas. No papa, right?"

"No papa, honey." Iyan smiled as he occupied the chair that Ayu provided. Then take Bi Yati to breakfast together, and start eating the food.

It only took a few minutes for them to finish breakfast. Now the couple is on the porch of the house to go to work.

"Be careful, Mom. The spirit, huh?" Ayu chuckled after touching the back of her husband's hand.

"Yes, Honey. You're fine at home too." Iyan kissed his wife's forehead, then waved his hand as he was about to enter the car.

***

Hours at home with no one to accompany, very boring. Naira circled around her house, onto the balcony of the room, to the front yard, to the garden, even helping Bi Ira get settled. However, it still makes him less satisfied, until he asks Kinta and Sindy to come to his house.

Naira has not met her friends for a long time, since they already have their own activities and responsibilities. Naira misses, especially with Kiki who is far away in Singapore. It took me years to get back together.

"A long time, anyway? It was a half hour wait." Naira nags herself.

A tit! A tit!

The sound of the car horn makes Naira stand up from her seat. He waved his hand as Kinta and Sindy got out of the car.

"Ra! I miss kangen ...." Kinta hugged Naira.

"Same, Kin. I miss you guys too!" reply Naira haru.

"Em .. peyuk duyu ...." Sindy blurted her lips while stretching out both hands to Naira. Although the age is almost 19 years, they do not let go of the ridiculousness during High School first.

"Did? Your stomach?" Kinta's gaze headed towards Naira's stomach as Sindy said so.

"Why my stomach?" naira asked confusedly.

"Cock, different ...?" Sindy squinted her eyes and scratched her head.

"Whoa, different. There is a grandpa!" naira said smiling widely.

"Well?!"

"Udah, ah. Come in!" Naira turned around leaving her two best friends.

"By!"

"Naira! Lo pregnant?" Kinta and Sindy equalized their steps.

"Yes. Why, anyway? Kek was shocked greatly," Naira replied casually.

"Yes .. yeah-he was surprised. We just found out!" kinta.

"Udah, sit down first! I'll grab a drink, okay?"

"Well? Naira ...?" Sindy and Kinta look at each other as Naira goes to the kitchen. Then looked at Naira who came back with three glasses of drink.

"Diminum. Must be thirsty, right?" naira's bargaining on both.

"Where's it feel, Ra?" Kinta asked. Both of his friends were closing their distance.

"What flavor?" Naira cringing.

"Pregnant taste?! It's kayaking on TV-TV, isn't it?" The faces of the two girls seemed tense looking forward to Naira's reply. However, it becomes upset that Naira is laughing at them.

"Seriously so, what's the name? Just relax why?" kekeh Naira ticklish.

"Ih! Elo!"

"It's drunk first. Eliminate the thirst first," said Naira while bringing closer the drink he served.

"Later! Now let us know first. How's it?" Kinta nodded, agreeing with Sindy's words.

"Yes .. not how. Ordinary, really. Moreover, Mas Rifky more affectionate with me ...," said Naira while imagining his affection with Rifky. Show-off!

"Asian .... Aw, elo! I, 'would want to too, '" replied Kinta amusedly. So did Sindy.

"Well if you want! Where's rizal?" ask Naira meledek.

"Gue broke up!" i'm Kinta.

"Yes, he broke up!" sindy nodded.

"Decap? Can you?" Naira looked at Kinta questioningly.

"Yes. We broke up well, really. Anyway, you said yourself that dating is adultery?" obviously Kinta smiled. There was no burden whatsoever when he said that.

"Yes, good, if that's the case," Naira added.

"How many months has it been, Ra?"

Naira turned to Sindy. Fortunately, he quickly understood the question.

"There are 2 months to go" replied Naira softly.

"Who? How do we know now, anyway?" kinta Refutation.

"I never told you before."

"Oh. Can you touch it?"

"What the hell are you, anyway?"

"Little, Ra. I really want to ...," Sindy whispered. The two friends of Naira had each sat by his side.

"No kick, anyway?" ask Kinta plain.

"No, Markonah! 2 Months can it kick?!" sindy's Sent to Kinta. Naira shut her mouth for laughing at her two best friends.