POLYGAMY
P. 11
The cold air that night disrupted the sleep of Azmi who was now asleep on the sofa or more precisely in the living room.
Azmi blinked - rubbing her eyes trying to restore her consciousness, she circulated her gaze while trying to remember - remember why she could fall asleep there. a moment later he could only remember that he had left Aini in the room alone because he did not want to linger long in one room with her.
Azmi got up from her quarrel and sat properly on that sofa. He felt his entire body ache probably due to an uncomfortable sleeping position.
Azmi leaned her back on the sofa and directed her gaze to the sky of the house, her eyes gushing far as if penetrating space and time.
Azmi still does not believe that he has now married, has a wife.not undenied his wife is beautiful but He does not love her.
He recalled that Thasya was probably crying in his room because he could not accept the man he loved marrying another woman.
" I'm sorry, Thasya, I'm so helpless" Azmi muttered in between her daydreams.
" If it wasn't Aini that I'm marrying right now but you might be the happiest person in the world, unlike tonight! I should have enjoyed our first night tonight, but look! I was huddled in the living room alone." Azmi spoke to herself as if - the woman she loved was in front of her.
" Astagfirullah... !" azmi said while wiping her tangled face with her palm.
He rose from his sitting decided to pray.yes, it is better that way than to continue to dissolve in sadness.
No one can guess the destiny of someone in this life is sometimes happy but can also suffer as experienced by Azmi.we can only rely on it in the face of it all.
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Now Azmi is on top of the expanse of her prayer mat. He overflows all his sadness there look Tears that wet his face, so sad and poignant. in a room not far from their room, Azmi had finished performing her thahajud prayer and at this time her feelings were quite calm.
Azmi saw Aini had fallen asleep, she had seen the clothes worn by Aini, she said, Azmi just remembered that Aini did not bring her clothes to this house just plain from the beginning there is no plan to spend the night bride in her new house. Azmi then called someone to buy some pairs of clothes to wear by Aini. after a few minutes the man came to bring her order.
" This?" Azmi tries to wake his wife but Aini does not wake up.
" This?" this time Azmi tries to touch Aini's arm and move her.
Aini began to wake up, she blinked - rubbing her eyes. He saw Azmi near him. Aini got up and sat down.
" Yes Mas?" aini said as her left hand rubbed her eyes.
" Aini, soon morning prayer time you better clean yourself first"
" what is Mas?
" yes we will pray bejamaah, but as good as you take a shower first?" azmi said back in a soft tone.
" but Mas, I didn't bring a change of clothes"
" you take it easy, I've bought clothes for you, it's in the wardrobe, you just take it there!"
"when did Mas Azmi buy the clothes?, I did not see any women's clothes in the closet "inner Aini asked.
Aini opened the closet and found the clothes were neatly arranged. Aini took the clothes and passed to the bathroom, yes the bathroom was still one room with their room. because it could be seen their room was wide enough to accommodate dozens - tens of people in his.
after twenty minutes Aini finally finished bathing, he bought the clothes that Azmi bought.
beautiful, inner Azmi praises Aini when she sees Aini coming out of the bathroom with her hair still wet.
Aini approached the table like her dresser, There was a big glass there She could see the shadow of her face on the glass. Aini saw that there was a comb there He reached and he trimmed his wet hair, because He could only dry it using a towel and it was not enough to dry his wet hair.
all Aini's movements did not escape Azmi's sight, he had a smile to see Aini when tidying up her hair Aini felt difficulty because her hair was so long.
Azmi wanted to help but He gave up his intention, because considering He had abudhu, yes even though they were husband and wife but there are still limits when it has abudhu.
" Allahuakbar...!"
sound of taqbir from Azmi Mengimammi prayer bejamaah, they look solemn in the morning prayer until when saying greetings in the last rakaat still looks very solemn. after the completion of the prayer Azmi also recited a little short prayers and after that he saw Aini and tried to face his body towards Aini who was on the back of his saf.
Aini who saw the azmi who is now facing in front of her. immediately raised his right hand grabbed the hand of azmi who was holding a tashbih and swept a warm kiss on the palm of the hand.
Azmi smiles at the attitude of his wife, he admits that his wife is not only beautiful but she is also a godly wife.
" Dad, would you excuse me for chalk?"
" what do you want?"
" i'm going to cook breakfast"
a little admiration terbesit in the heart of azmi, it turns out Aini is also a diligent woman, because in this era many wives use ART services to take care of the needs of her husband. but not with this woman who is now his wife He prefers to jump directly to prepare breakfast for them.
when Aini wanted to move on, Azmi held her back by grabbing Aini's wrist.
" Aini, can we talk for a second?"
Aini nodded without answering Azmi's question, she sat back in her original position facing azmi but was still wearing the white face.
" Here, I'm sorry because last night I didn't do my duty like a good husband"
Azmi begins to talk while Aini can only be silent listening to her husband's words.
"Here?"
" yes, my mom"
" are you angry with me?"
" ti.ti.no mas" replied Aini stammered - the bricks were nervous because since Azmi kept staring at her face.
" why are you silent?"
" it's okay, but may I know what the reason is?"
" this is Aini, I'm sure that you are a good woman, but sorry Aini I can't love you because I love other women!"
deggs!
aini's heart seemed to be about to explode, her body shook to hear her husband's words just now.
his heart was like a needle prick until it was seen Aini's eyes that began to look glassy...
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