Paradise Angel For Kebab Sellers The Tajir

Stories of the past

After speaking those words with scathing and hurtful words, Bude Maryam walked out from before them without apologizing or saying hello.

"Astaghfirullah al-Ashim, O Allah... How is there such a person! " said Amay beristighfar as he rubbed his chest.

"Let's go in, baby! " invite Izam who immediately pulled Amay's hand into the house.

"Well, where are our groceries, Bang? " asked Amay with a somewhat panicked face.

"Udah Abang bring in when you chat with the mothers in front earlier! " answered Izam lightly.

"His brother does not know these mothers? " asked Amay somewhat suspiciously.

"No? "

"You don't know that these mothers were called Bude Maryam? "

"Not knowing either! "

"Really??? "

"Goddessa, Abdullahi, Billi... Not at all! " answered Izam firmly.

"Amay believe Brother! " amay replied with a relieved smile.

"Let's go in! " amay said, holding her husband's arm.

They entered the house with their hands. And Amay went straight to the kitchen and arranged their groceries in the refrigerator and since it was almost noon, Amay decided to cook lunch.

"Darling, you want to cook lunch now? " ask Izam who saw Amay sorting her vegetables and herbs.

"Yes Bang! See it is almost 11 hours, mendingan Amay immediately cook so that it fits finished praying dzuhur can directly eat. Her brother likes to eat freshly cooked, huh? "asked Amay back.

"Like it, let alone cook a steady boiled noodle eat it hot. Most of the brothers are horrified to eat boiled noodles cold, the noodles are big-gede almost resembles the size of a worm! Iihh amused. "Izam replied with disgust.

"Sister Brother?? That's not Amay cooking your noodles??? Food like side dishes and vegetables!! " said Amay sebel to her husband.

"Ha... Ha... Ha.. It's funny to see you get so angry! His cheeks were getting swollen and his forehead wrinkled! " answered Izam with a chuckle.

"Basar Abang nyebelin! " said Amay annoyed.

"Yes, yeah... Don't sulk that way, make a gemes aja Abangnya! Brother does not like to eat with side dishes and rice all hot. If the rice is hot side dishes and vegetables should not be hot to balance, so no need fan-fans anymore or in the inflatable. Likewise, if the side dishes and vegetables are hot, the rice must be cold. Didn't she??? Understand, honey?? " say Izam again seriously.

"Oh that, understand Bang! "answered with a small smile.

Amay also continued cooking with Izam who sat down while inviting him to chat, sometimes they laughed and sometimes chatted because Izam was very happy to tease his wife.

Thirty minutes of time needed Amay berjibaku with cooking utensils. Fried gurame fish with saos padang, kah kale teri medan fish, tempe mendoan ala Amay and cut fruit that Izam cut while accompanying Amay cooking.

"Abang want to go directly to the mosque do you want to take a shower first? " asked Amay while arranging food at the dinner table.

"Go take a shower, let me pray! After all, we just came home from the market, a lot of germs that stick! When I meet God, wear clothes that smell like sweat and smell the market! " answered Izam with ease.

"Good!! One hundred for Brother! " said Amay by giving her thumbs.

"Kayak intelligent followings are carefully worth a hundred! " sahut Izam while picking tempe mendoan.

"Kan Abang is smart, he replied! " say said again.

"Yes, you want to take a shower! It will be late again in the mosque! " izam said as he passed inside their room.

After Izam left, Amay immediately closed the food on the dining table with a serving hood so as not to fly.

She went into the room to prepare her husband's clothes that will pray dzuhur congregation in the pesantren mosque.

Half an hour later Izam came out of the bathroom and saw that his wife had prepared a sarong, a cocoa shirt, an interior and a peci on the bed. Izam smiled happily at all that, he put on the clothes his wife had prepared with a carefree heart.

Izam met his wife who was watching a television show in the living room.

"Honey, you go to prayer first to the mosque! If you are hungry, please eat first! " izam's message as he approached his wife.

Amay nodded her head and grabbed Izam's hand kissing the back of her husband's hand in reverence. At once Izam's heart warmed and his heart was pounding at the sight of how well-mannered and respectful his wife was to him.

Izam smiled broadly as he walked out of the house he and his wife lived in. He walked into the mosque with a carefree and happy heart, he even hummed softly that only he himself heard.

At home, Amay immediately took a bath after her husband went to the mosque. She does not believe in being near her husband if the smell of onions is like this, after all she also wants to pray dzuhur. So she had to clean herself to smell if her husband was close to her.

After she finished praying, Amay waited for her husband in the living room while watching television. Suddenly she remembered the words of Bude Maryam who said that her husband was a poor man who was in a relationship with his nephew.

"Ah, I'd better ask you after lunch! Let's not be curious about kayak gini! " break up Amay with confidence.

Fifteen minutes later, Izam came home from the mosque and was shocked to find his wife asleep on the couch and on the still-lit television.

"MasyaAllah dear? You're sleeping here? Why not sleep in the room? " said Izam while gently rubbing Amay's brownish hair.

"So Amay watch TV? I don't know why her eyes are so heavy that they fall asleep here! Come on Bang let's eat first! " answered, standing straight.

"Loh, you haven't eaten yet, baby? Geez, you will get maag if you eat late! " said Izam with a surprised face.

"Amay has no history of maag Abang! Amay deliberately waiting for Abang to come home, like the late Umi who always waited for Abah to come home first they ate together. Amay also wants to kayak that, eat together with the husband! " answered a little.

"The adu du duh... Sweet brother's wife! Yes, we are eating now! " take Izam by pulling Amay's hand to walk to the dining table.

Izam ate voraciously and Amay was thrilled to see her husband eating his dishes so deliciously. Although this dish looks simple, but it is very fitting on the tongue of Izam who is so sensitive to taste.

"Alhamdulillah, what a pleasure! Brother likes the taste of the food that your wife cooks! It feels very fitting on the tongue and makes Brother increase his appetite! " praise Izam really from his heart.

"Alhamdulillah, Amay shrewd! " amay replied with a relieved smile.

Amay immediately stood up to clean up the dishes they had eaten.

"Not go anywhere! Just sit here! Let brother do it! " said Izam immediately pulled Amay's hand and sat her in the chair they ate.

Izam deftly tidied everything up and put it in the dishwasher. Amay was rather shocked to see her husband's reaction to helping her wash the dishes.

"Let's go, Bang! It is Amay's duty as Brother's wife! " said Amay followed Izam to the kitchen.

"Who said it was Amay's job! That is what people often misperceive. The task of a wife is actually obeying the orders of the husband, ask the same Mr. Ustadz if you do not believe. Doing homework is a husband's job, but because the husband is busy making a living, then everything is helped by a wife. The second duty of the wife is to educate her children to be righteous and righteous children, because a mother is the first madrassa of her children! And there are many more duties of a wife that Amay can ask with Bulek Saroh! " answered Izam while washing dishes.

Amay was more amazed by the thought of her husband, although not someone who dabbled in the world of boarding school, but the knowledge of the husband was enough to make him amazed.

"Cock-awkwardly? " asked Izam as soon as he turned to his wife.

"Such a cool brother! Amay did not think that your knowledge of the vast household! So terjura! " answered, with a big smile.

"Who says your knowledge is broad, your knowledge is still small, you still have to learn. After all, everything that you said earlier was also only known when in the same love Mr. Lek Rohim before we got married! " said Izam to open his secret.

"So you know the time before we got married? " ask Amay in disbelief.

"Ehemmm." Izam replied nodding his head.

"Iisshhh Brother! Kirain knew his science long ago! " Amay thaws sebel.

"Ha... Ha.... Ha.... How to know, wong Abang was first married. Yeah, just found out! Unless you're a widower, there's no way you don't know the science of marriage. But, there are also people who do not want to know about the science in housing. Like a husband who is unjust to his wife, and there is also a wife who is disobedient to her husband by refuting all the advice and reprimands of her husband. So the science of marriage must not only be learned by the husband, but also must be understood and understood by the wife. So that it will create a happy household in the afterlife, sadinah mawaddah and warahmah. "said Izam at length with his oddity.

"Amay understands Bang! Amay will also learn again how to be a good wife and a good mother for our children later! " sahut Amay is full of enthusiasm.

"We learn together, baby! Hopefully our household is always safe and away from all kinds of reinforcements, blessed and in Ridhoi Allah SWT. " said Izam again with hope.

"Aamiin ya Rabbal alamiin... " Amay accepted her husband's prayer.

After finishing washing the dishes, Amay and Izam went to the living room to sit watching television while spending time before Asar arrived.

"Bang, Amay can you ask? " said Amay carefully.

Izam who was embracing his wife just cleared his throat without taking his eyes off the television that was in front of him.

"You ask me what, baby! " answer Izam casually.

"Don't be angry, huh? " said Amay again that makes Izam would not want to look at his wife.

Amay bit her lips softly as she was a little afraid to ask this rather sensitive matter, but she could not bear her curiosity about her husband's past before they got married.

"Bo-can't I know about your past before we got married?? " said Amay stammering with his face down.

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