
The sun was almost awake from a long night, but the love paragraphs of the lovers still continued to echo beautifully over the contest. The words that are painted from the eyes when they meet each other, making heart murmurs and heartbeats both tighten.
"Aghhh," Ryan moaned before he finally dropped his body beside Rani, after their long activity.
Rani immediately moved and pulled the blanket from the end of the bed, covering their innocent bodies with bodies that were still docked to each other.
"I love you, my sweet wife" Ryan said, peeping his wife's head repeatedly. The sweetest smile becomes the most beautiful gift in the morning.
"I love you too, my handsome husband," Rani replied as she tightened her arms. She returned her husband's smile with a smile full of love.
For a moment, they further tightened their bodies and tightened their arms. Tiredness that whack after attack after attack before dawn until dawn came, making the two bodies warped powerless. Plus the eyes that start to dim after waking up all night, making the drowsiness that struck really unbearable.
But the sound of the Adhan suddenly penetrating the hearing made them wake up instantly. Ryan pulled over the blanket that was still wrapping the two bodies tightly, then moved and carried his wife's body just like that. Once in the bathroom, they clean each other under the shower until sticky due to melting sweat on their bodies after a long battle clean and their bodies re-refreshed.
When they finished, they went out of the bathroom at the same time. Happy rays really emanated from the eyes of the two human children, especially after washing the water wudlu hit the body to be able to water the heart and bring their souls in a state of calm.
They gathered before the Lord of the Worlds, pleading and praising His greatness, majesty and glory which gave them much pleasure. The great light of thanksgiving they gave back to the Owner of Love, Life and Hope, ceaselessly grateful for the path filled with longing temples to Him, he always showed the meaning of how they should perfect their submission to their Lord.
Starting from the impetus of ihram to salam, they look very solemnly immersed in their romance with the Creator. Until after the second greeting, as usual they sat facing each other. Rani kissed the back of Ryan's hand, Ryan also kissed the tip of his wife's head many times with gratitude. After that, they dissolved in their respective strands of do'a.
"O Allah, he is truly my true mujahid whom You chose to fight with me in upholding Your words, creating a sleeve of despair to complete my wings of struggle until I can fly to reach Your Ridlo. Then give us the way of light so that we may pass through every trial that You present, O God. Give us a lump of strength until we can build the bridge of love as a husband and wife. Grant us, the Love that makes the bond between the Messenger of Allah and Khadijah. Eliminate our egos, destroy our hateful nature, and strengthen our bond over this faithful promise until the white cloth forgives us one day. Aamiin," do'a Rani says.
"O Allah, complete our happiness by becoming this relationship as a worship to You, and a proof of our love for the sunna of Your Apostle. Because in one soul of love we have found the vessel, then make this love also as an engraver every inch of memories created. Whether crying or laughing, make both of them meaningful wisdom. O Allah, purify our hearts so that we can carry out Your wills and plans in the life You live. Make the wings of our struggle the binder of our love, until our sweat will unite us again in Your Jannah. Aamiin," do'a Ryan expectantly.
After they said the do'a, Ryan turned his body around until they sat face to face. He grabbed his wife's hand and clasped her hand affectionately. Every now and then, he lifted the hand before finally a gentle kiss landed gently on the flickering fingers of his beloved wife before him.
"Thank you for being the rainbow that gives color to my life. You are my soulmate, forever," he frowned all parts of Rani's face without leaving any residue. Smile also re-expands on the beautiful face, adding to the aura of perfection a woman radiates beautifully.
Four months of love they knit and incised in the legend of their lives, although their marriage story is not a simple love story. They both know that love is not just about the promise of loyalty or love. Much more than that, love is a will that will strengthen their submission to Him, for the historic Sunnah is deformed to gather goodness and complete the shortcomings between them. And let it all flow in the stream of their lives, like water that always gives coolness, or air that flies. Let the bond flourish like seed sown, until it blooms like flowers.
Although there are dynamics, but always able to melt in the same aspirations. Although many are different, they are always painted into layers of rainbows in the hope that God's blessing will give them their sincere intentions.
After a while, they let go of their embrace with a smile that still continued to crack.
"Wait a minute, someone wants to give it to you" Ryan said as he moved from his seat, stepped towards the table and grabbed something from his briefcase.
Rani just looked at her husband's every move from where he was sitting carefully. It was only when she realized that the man who had been legitimate as her husband was an extraordinary man.
"Why look at Mas Ryan like that? Did you just realize that this Masmu is a handsome man?" goda Ryan, when he realized that he was the center of attention. Before long, he took a sitting position again in front of his wife.
"Ihh, what the hell?" rani's face flushed in embarrassment.
"You're so funny when you're so shy, honey. Ha-ha-ha," Ryan's laughter just broke out.
Rani was just grumbling annoyed at the temptation of her husband. Now her lips were pursed forward, making that pretty face so adorable.
"Oiya, Mas Ryan has something for you. Accept it!" ryan said, handing over an object to his wife.
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