Muhasabah Love

Monica Plan

“Capek?”

Myria turned her attention from around and immediately stared at Space. He shook his head quickly as he announced that he was okay.

“Not tired at all. It's really good here. Masyaallah.”

The air that was blowing was as if caressing Myria's body. The colorful leaves are very pampering for both eyes. The clear water upstream of the Toyohira River makes Myria feel at home even though it has to row a boat since.

Guided by one experienced officer, Angkasa and Myria choose to spend their time down the river using a canoe, a small boat rented by spending several thousand yen their allowance.

Every now and then, the two men stopped on the calm surface of the water to take a photo or even just enjoy the scenery around.

“Country people always look more beautiful than their own country. Yes, no, Ka?”

A faint smile framed the face of Space. “That's because the one you saw was good. All places have their plus minuses. You have also played in Turkey.”

“Um.” Myria nodded, then her hand paddled back slowly. “Man lives depending on their point of view, anyway. Want in a good place like anything, if there is no gratitude there must be a less and continue to be complained of.”

“It also know.” The sky answered while snapping a scene around. However, among the beauty of the place she was currently heading to, Myria was still the most beautiful for her.

Satisfied with the event around the river using a canoe, Myria and Angkasa stopped briefly at one of the Indian restaurants. As a visitor in a country that is not a Muslim majority, it is quite difficult to eat. As much as possible all counts, even Myria does not mind bringing some cakes that have been purchased from the center of Sapporo City where there are some halal certified shops.

Space does not protest much to find the attitude of the wife. The man complied because it was not too fussy about food. He often eats late, the feeling of hunger often does not come.

It was getting dark, Angkasa took Myria to one of the hotels in Jozankei Onsen. Reservations have been made so that upon arrival, everything has been prepared.

A spacious room with a large bed enough for one small family becomes a rest option. Just like yesterday when we arrived at the first hotel, Angkasa and Myria went straight to the bed to straighten their backs.

The view of two people was compact staring at the roof of the room. The hotel is dominated by wooden furniture typical of Japanese homes. The lighting is not too contrasting and precisely in tune to create a calm atmosphere.

Space's hand extended to the side, then asked Myria to come. His wife complied and slept in an embrace.

“Do not sleep again. Clean yourself first,” said Angkasa while kissing the crown.

“Iya. Don't talk about it mulu napa. At that time, right, I was really tired.” It's nothing, Myria sewot. Between shame and annoyance mixed into one each Space discuss the incident.

“Automination!” Again, Space's obsolescence has always been the spark of Myria's anger.

“Gemes see you're angry.”

The strange reason that was ejected from the mouth of Space successfully made Myria throb. The woman with the green mint hijab asked to sit down because she wanted to clean herself up.

Not one hundred percent stood up from the bed, Angkasa also woke up and blocked the arm. The man's lips curved high with two dimples on the right and left were clearly visible as Myria turned her head.

“Come, soak together,” said Angkasa with a hard-to-explain expression for Myria. “I accidentally took a room that has a private hot spring facility so we can enjoy both. Honey, right, if you've come here no sigrasain hot bath?”

Myria gawked for a few seconds. Arriving in the room earlier, he did not have any thoughts of checking the condition of the room that was stuck on the other side. Who would have thought the inn taken was that complete.

Abandoned by the bed, Myria headed for the space adjoining the room. Sure enough the thing discussed Space, the place has a small pool to enjoy hot water in a closed space.

“Come, shower.” Space suddenly appeared with a towel. His two hands rested on his wife's shoulders, then pushed forward. “I am freelancing or you alone?”

“Aduh!” Change the groans of pain out of the mouth of Angkasa after teasing. Not without reason, it turns out that the man just got a blow from the elbow of the wife.

“Just take a shower, doang, right? Beware, weird!” As if understanding the direction of the man's mind, Myria placed a warning first.

Space laughed again. The man put a towel on the edge of the pool and then took off the clothes that had been worn since morning. Without any uncomfortable impression let alone embarrassment, he first dipped the body in the water.

A sigh of pleasure slides from the lips when the tired body is completely submerged in hot water. Space rests its back on the pool wall.

Myria turned away. His cheeks glazed at the behavior of Space. Marrying the man has been more than half a year, but still embarrassed at certain times.

“Nnot showered, I pull!” Water was deliberately sprinkled on Myria who was still standing. Even though the woman was nagging, Angkasa continued to tease.

“Kasa!”

“Buruan!”