Not Mauku

Prayer of magrib

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In the afternoon Naya tried to go to the kitchen, look around and cook for dinner, Dimas was still asleep in his room, dimas room was located on the second floor considering now have a wife who is like Naya inevitably had to move downstairs, and fortunately under there is a room, there is a room, the facilities are the same as those of Dimas above, so the room they occupy now.

Naya is already in the kitchen, the equipment is quite complete if for a while, Naya cooks rice in the Yong ma rice cooker, then cuts vegetables to saute, and the side dish has cobs, and the, his intentions want to be seasoned just so delicious.

The others were still on the ashar abis prayer break, they were still sleeping in the upper room, all the dishes were ready, coincidentally between the table and the cooking place was very close so Naya had no trouble moving it.

He went back to the room, Dimas seemed still asleep, Naya walked into the bathroom, "Halaah.., dress me abis, which I brought yesterday all dirty," muttered Naya with a little thought. "Yes this is a problem, use this fragrant oil." he muttered again. had finished bathing Naya out of the bathroom, sitting on the edge of the king-size bed.

"Yang.., wake up, briefly again magrib." said Naya to Dimas who did not change his position at all, after several calls from Naya Dimas just heard it, after several times, he opened his eyes slowly and rubbed his eyes, momentarily silent to gather awareness, he turned to the side of a woman combing his hair,

Dimas slightly pulled a smiling lip, approaching by opening both hands that would hug the wife's body, but Naya immediately made a sound. "Don't I dah ablu yang, tuk prayers magrib, sorry.? wake up shower..! pray with the Father and the others, after that eat."

"Hem.." Dimas scratched his own head that did not itch, "Be willing to miss a moment's stuff.?" with a sour face.

"Darling.?" lirih Naya with her gentle gaze. "There's still plenty of time, right.?"

"What's that.? what do you want now.? time can't be.?" muttering Dimas flicked the blanket and got off the bed, Naya shook her head slowly. "Yes, all of you sleep in the room over your ajalah."

"So.?" Dimas was astonished to stop his willing steps into the bathroom with a towel on his shoulder.

"Have you been grumbling anyway.?" with a little spoiled.before opening the bathroom door Dimas smiled and turned his back to face Naya, "It's not a pity where maybe I want to sleep away from you who, uh, is, anyways dear also not necessarily want to sleep away from this handsome husband, ha.ha.ha.." Dimas chuckled to himself as he crossed the door.

Naya also smiled knot, after preparing clothes for her husband, she prepared to pray magrib happened to have been heard from far away the sound of the adhan signifying the day will turn night. where a dark night tells the inhabitants of this world to rest from all daily routines, silence, so that humans enjoy tranquility.

Dimas who just came out of the bathroom, saw the wife preparing to pray, after drying her hair, she immediately put on the clothes that the wife had provided, he said, then out of the room to look for the whereabouts of the in-laws and her sister-in-law.

Dimas walked up the stairs to the room he lived in before, where the father-in-law and others were preparing. "Bang Ayok praying together.?" invite Lely's husband to let Dimas stand next to him.The four of them pray magrib together.

Done praying Dimas down to his room, but the room is empty, "Yang..? where's.?" Dimas opened an empty bathroom as well, then he exited the room to the kitchen, looking for the whereabouts of the wife.

It turns out that he was clutching the kitchen utensils used to cook earlier, Dimas saw that the table was already available several menus even though only a simple menu. "When did you cook.?" Dimas breaks the silence, disperse a reverie of Naya while washing. "Huh.?" mouth gaping.

"W-what was that.?" tanya Naya glanced at her husband who was sitting on the dining table chair, who had previously moved the rice place to the dining table.

"Hem.., daydreaming.? think about what, baby.?" Dimas asked, looking at Naya's expression that seemed to think of something.

"No-no, think of anything," Naya was nervous. and stepped slowly towards her husband and sat down beside him, she said,

"Be careful which.? don't fall down" Dimas was so worried about his wife.

"Nothing that, falling mah is common." Naya flicked her front hand.

"Yes forgot the memory of kali..?" Naya.

"What else, baby.? what the hell was hem.?" Dimas raised Naya's chin with his finger, becoming a lookout for each other.

"Well, how come your parents haven't come here yet.?" naya asked curiously and that was what was stirring her mind at the moment.

Dimas was silent for a moment. "The father again has business outside of us you know.? and Umi's tired of running out of the fields, the sisters are busy bah, you understand baby.?"

Naya nodded slowly, trying to understand what Dimas said even though she knew it might be just an excuse, but Let it be, Naya did not want to think about it anymore.

"Maybe tomorrow they're here to meet his son-in-law and his mistress, if he doesn't come, let me take my father-in-law to Mamak's house, and you just wait in this house, okay.?" Dimas gently touched the back of the wife's arm.

Mr. Nanang and his two sons had already come down and approached the dining table, "Well are you ready.? lely's husband immediately sat down to take the plate, and filled it with rice and vegetables, tofu and tempeh.

"Boy sir eat,?" tell Dimas to his father-in-law who is still standing by the chair, observing the dishes on the table.

"This is what was spent.?" asked Mr. Nanang while sitting down to take the plate.

"Yes sir, don't like it.?" asked Lely's husband, "So don't like to be in a noodle masakin.?"

"No, this is enough" replied Mr. Nanang, while spooning rice to his plate plus a cob and tofu.

"Darling to shut up, eat, okay,?" glancing at Naya who was just dumbfounded, not eating.

"I-yeah, eat first" said Naya.

"We have one plate to eat, right.? even if it's the menu we eat the same." Dimas looked at his wife, while Naya frowned, "May."

"Unless our tastes are different." added Dimas pulled his smile.no one opened his voice during the meal, only the sound of the clanking of spoons to the plate sounded loud.

After eating together, they gathered in the living room, Nanang asked for the whereabouts of the iron, and Dimas's answer was the same as the one he had told his wife.

"If they don't come tomorrow, I'll take you there quietly" Dimas assured his father-in-law.

Mr. Nanang nodded, just sucking a cigarette on his finger.

"I feel at home if I live here.? with his wife of course." said husband Lely grinned.

"Just stay here no one is forbidden, good even someone who accompanies your brother right.?" Stamped with a difficult look.

"But confused anyway, what would you like to work here.?" he added.

"Actually a lot of just.it takes a process, so be it me if you live in your place." Dimas raised his eyebrows and all was silent only the sound of the TV was heard.

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