Marrying Ustaz Ganteng

Episode 07's

The two men who had just become husband and wife were still sleeping very fast, with a fixed position to embrace. Naira even returned her husband's embrace and drowned her face in the chest of Rifky's field. Very comfortable!

Tring .. tring.

The sound of an alarm above the nightstand sounded deafening.

Rifky opened his eyes slowly and glanced at the clock that showed at 03:00 WIB. The time for night prayers, he deliberately turned on the alarm so as not to wake up late to worship.

Those eyes glanced towards Naira who was still soundly asleep. Rifky notices Naira's peaceful face while sleeping. Slowly ... his hands stretched out to spread the child's hair that covered the beautiful face of his wife.

'Beautiful!' inner Rifky smiled, then briefly peeked at Naira's forehead.

While the unconscious Naira still faithfully closed her eyes, a subtle snoring sounded from Naira's roar of breath, she was actually enjoying her sleep at this moment.

"Darling, wake!" Rifky patted chubby Naira's cheek. Ah, very romantic! Not even fully familiar, but the call 'Honey'.

Naira who felt her sleep disturbed wriggled her body. "Eugh ...." A small sigh came out from those tiny lips.

When Naira opened her eyes, there was a man staring at her.

"Well!" Naira is aghast and reflexes keep her body away from Rifky.

"Ustadz ... ouch! I forgot!" naira patted her head.

Rifky just scrunched his forehead, what happened to Naira? A nightmare, huh?

"You, why?" rifky asked astonished at Naira's strange behavior.

"No papa, Mom. I forgot that I already had a husband, so I was shocked ...," Naira replied grinning the horse.

"Hmm ... handsome husband gini stripped," said Rifky with his PD.

"Geeer!" ketus Naira looked at Rifky.

"Geer a little bit no papa, dong. Yeah, no?" tanya Rifky raised her eyebrows.

"Tau, ah." Naira scratched her head, bored! "Gapain woke me up, anyway. It's still night?" naira asked her eyes.

"Sholat tahajud, yuk!" bring Rifky.

"But I'm still drowsy," Naira refused as she yawned to hold back her sleepiness.

"If you have ablution, it will be sleepy, dear," said Rifky softly with a sweet smile.

"Enmmm ...." Naira pursed her lips spoiled, lazy it feels invited to pray. Especially at night, hit by water, isn't it cold?

"Do you want to pray what I smell?" tawar Rifky smiled ignorantly.

Naira immediately raised her eyes. Without answering a question from Rifky that made her nervous, Naira immediately pulled over her blanket and rushed off to the bathroom ahead of Rifky.

Rifky only chuckles at Naira who is funny in his opinion, it is easy to conquer the girl.

Once they are ready, they perform tahajud prayer. This is the first time Naira prays together with Rifky.

After she finished praying, Naira kissed the back of her husband's hand shyly, she let go of his face and immediately went back to sleep.

"Aren't you going to read the Qur'an?" ask Rifky who saw Naira go back to sleep.

"Sleepy, ah," Naira answered, drowning her head in a blanket.

Rifky just shook his head to see the behavior of his little wife.

However, Rifky feels grateful to have a wife like Naira. According to him, Naira is very entertaining and very meaningful in her life now.

***

By morning, assisted by Marlin and Rasya, Bi Ijah had prepared breakfast for all of them, especially if the Ustadz Hanan family stayed here.

"For Mama ..," Naira said to her two mothers. Yes, Naira, I have a mother-in-law now.

"Forth too, dear," they said together, not forgetting the smile that was shown on Naira.

"My beautiful hand has come down" said Rasya, smiling with a smile on her face from Naira.

Marlin and Rasya invite everyone at home to have breakfast together, especially today is their farewell day. So, they enjoyed the togetherness with great joy over the halal bond of their sons and daughters.

Now, they all gathered in the living room, while Naira was in her room since she finished breakfast.

Everything dissolved in their chat, except for Rifky who had been silent since and chose to play his phone.

"Riflame!"

Rifky spontaneously turned his head and turned off his phone, apparently calling it Herman-his father-in-law.

"Yes, Pa?" reply Rifky responded.

"How, how do you feel? Are you happy?" herman smiled at his daughter-in-law.

Rifky smiled awkwardly and scratched his non-itchy nape.

"I know, you definitely can't accept everything completely, but I hope you will treat my daughter well.

Naira is still like a child, rebuke him if he makes a mistake, don't beat him but don't spoil him too much, be gentle with him.

"Never hurt her, because I've been raising her for 18 years, and I believe you're a good man who wouldn't do that" Herman said, and without realizing it his tears had fallen.

Likewise with Marlin, hearing her husband's words, she could not help but cry.

"I will try to make her happy, Pa, and love her all my life!" rifky replied, he was moved to hear his father-in-law's words.

"Yes, after you are with him, you know what his behavior is, and I hope you are patient in educating him" Herman said, wiping away his tears.

Rifky only nodded in understanding with the words of his father-in-law.

In his heart he said that he would love and love Naira completely.

Everyone smiled happily mixed with haru, especially Marlin, as Naira's mother would have missed if she had separated later.

***

Finally, after going through some pretty tiring things, Rifky and Naira arrive at their new home.

The house had been in service for two weeks before they got married. Naira and Rifky's parents have planned everything for their son's life.

"Here, I'll help you, Mom!" bargain Naira when she sees Rifky carrying two large suitcases in his hands.

"No need, you can bring a suitcase this big, your body is small," said Rifky while chuckling and seeing the size of his wife.

"Ihh, mock!" said Naira with a little manyun lips.

"But don't tell me I'm small, why? I'm not small, really," martial Naira looking at her tiny body, when compared to Rifky she is small, anyway.

Rifky only held back the laughter of seeing Naira who was adorable to him.

While Naira who saw Rifky smiling immediately put on her upset face.

"I'm lashing!" Naira stomped her feet and snatched.

"Remember, how do you say it?" it was Goda Rifky who was still holding back his laughter.

"Ehh, what a bummer!" furious Naira clenched both her hands in front of her chest.

He ran to the front of the house leaving Rifky.

"Naira, what's wrong with you?" tanya Rifky laughed crisply.

"Bodo!" reply Naira without looking.

"The key is in me, you know. Can you enter without a key?"

Naira turns her back to see Rifky, "Where's the key?" naira came back to her husband.

"Later, let's go!" get Rifky to drag her suitcase and follow Naira. The girl rolled her eyes.

"Ustadz sucks!" peek at Naira, but only in the heart. How dare he speak directly.

Rifky opens the door to their house and invites Naira in.

"Home, Mom, that's great!" praise Naira while glancing around.

"Our house" said Rifky smiling.

"Yes, hehe." Naira showed me her teeth. He had already forgotten his frustration at Rifky, somewhere he had put his anger down just now.

"Yes already. Yuk, go up!" Rifky takes Naira up to the top where their room is, Naira just nods and continues to look at their new home.

Upon reaching the room, Rifky placed the suitcase near the closet and sat on the sofa to unwind.

"You're happy, aren't you?" rifky asked Naira.

"Great pleasure!" naira smiled and sat down near her husband.

Rifky nodded and returned his wife's smile.

"In the kitchen there are no ingredients to cook? I want to cook," said Naira eagerly.

"Can you cook?" tanya Rifky made sure that Naira could cook.

"Hehe, no, no, no" Naira answered honestly and scratched her non-itchy nape.

"Not cook, let's buy the food!" Rifky forbids Naira from cooking, she is afraid that anything will happen to Naira, especially what must be faced is fire.

"No papa, while studying as well" Naira said convincingly.

"You can't cook, honey. Next time learn it. Later even why," said Rifky persuaded.

"I want to learn, there's no way that I keep gini!" Naira remained determined by his wishes. "Izinin, huh?" pinta Naira pleads.

"Yes, but be careful!" Rifky allows Naira to cook.

"Ready, Boss," Naira answered standing up and saluted, saying,

Rifky could only laugh a little at Naira's behavior.

Naira goes downstairs to look for where the kitchen is, when she finds him Naira sees there are fried noodles and some eggs.

Just as Naira cooked it, she lit the stove and cooked the fried noodles, the first stage was successful.

However, as he fried the egg, the cooking oil spurted and hit his hand.

"Aaa... Why, why?" Naira started to panic.

He moved away and accidentally dropped the plate on the table.

The tar!

"Well! Mas Rifky ...!" naira was frightened, because the fried eggs were burnt, plus the broken plates that had been scattered on the floor.

"Naira, what's wrong with you?" tanya Rifky approached his wife.

He turned off the burning flames and hugged the frightened Naira.

"You, aren't papa?" rifky asked worriedly, then cupped Naira's cheek.

"Haa .. pain ...." Naira showed her reddened tangn while crying.

"This why?" rifky asked, stroking his wife's hand.

"Because of the oil" answered Naira.

"Oh my goodness, honey. So be careful, it was said not to cook, even ngeyel!" Rifky invites Naira to sit down and treat her hand.

"Mas don't have to be angry ..," Naira whined back in tears.

"No. I'm not angry, honey." Rifky brings Naira into his arms.

Naira cried a mouthful and drowned her face in the chest of Rifky's field.

Rifky stroked Naira's head, as if Naira was very scared right now, afraid that Rifky would be angry with her, but Rifky would not scold her.

"Shut, shut!" Rifky stroked the back of his faithful wife holding her. "Don't cry, honey. You don't have to cook, let's just buy it for lunch," said Rifky to ease Naira's cries.

Naira puffed her head and looked at Rifky. "Mas, don't get angry, do you?" naira asked with teary eyes.

"No, you're not wrong, why should you be angry?" Rifky smiled and wiped away Naira's tears, he briefly kissed the edge of his wife's lips and hugged her back affectionately.

It seems like Rifky must do to make Naira calm, patient Rifky ... Naira is a kid.

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TBC.