PREMARITAL

Bima Saying

Today Sakha went to work as usual, he said goodbye to his wife and did not forget his future son.

Shara grabs and kisses the back of her husband's hand, tucked in prayer accompanying the husband. Sakha gently stroked the top of the wife's head, and replied by kissing her forehead.

It is a sight that many couples who want a household.

Basically in a household relationship, mutual respect and respect for each other is an obligation. However, not a few who question the reason why a man should kiss the forehead of a wife and a wife should kiss her husband's hand.

The spirit and tranquility of a husband lies in his wife's forehead, while the source of a wife's calm and strength lies in the back of her husband's hand.

The thing that a person does when he kisses the wife's forehead or kisses the husband's hand, the fact is that it is a symbol of one of the most expensive things in a husband and wife relationship is the presence of mutual trust.

When a husband kisses his wife's forehead it is a way of gaining calm, while for a wife kissing the husband's hand is not just about who is higher.

However, it is a sign that it is sincerity that leads him. Because women also know, in the hands of her husband there is the pleasure of Allah SWT.

***

After Sakha leaves, Shara goes back inside the house. He put the leftovers back in the closet, he also cleaned the house as usual.

Shara always refuses when Sakha suggests hiring a housekeeper, she wants to learn to take care of the house as well as other needs herself.

His increasingly bulging stomach automatically reduces the supply of energy, occasionally Shara rested his body in the midst of cleaning the house.

As he was cleaning the house, there was a knock on the door from the outside. Shara turned her head and immediately walked towards the door.

When he opened the door, how happy Shara was to see who was visiting.

"Dad, Mother," Shara said as she greeted her parents-in-law.

"Why not tell me if you want to come here, Ara can cook more for Mom and Dad." Shara Imbuh.

"That's exactly what, we don't want to trouble you" said Sakha's mother.

Shara sighed, "let's go in, Dad, Mom."

Both nodded, and entered the house.

"Sakha went to work, Ra?" ask Sakha's father.

"Yes, Dad. Not long ago Mas Sakha left, maybe about half an hour ago." Shara.

"You're home alone, Ra?" ask Sakha's mother while spreading her gaze.

"Yes, Mom. Why the hell?" ask Shara.

"Why not find a home assistant? You're pregnant again" said Sakha's mother.

"Yes, don't do too much of Ra's strenuous activity." Sakha's father added.

"Emm, no need, Dad, Mom. Ara can still clean up her own house" replied Shara.

"But your stomach is getting bigger, and it's not good to be too tired. Anyway, if your pregnancy has entered the third trimester, I will force Sakha to find a housekeeper," said Ms. Sakha firmly.

Shara smiled resignedly, she understood with concern Mother and her father-in-law.

"Yes, Mom. Later if entering the age of seven months of pregnancy Ara will look for ART" said Shara.

"Ara make you drink firstwell, Mom, Dad."

Shara stood up and walked towards the kitchen. There he made two drinks, milk coffee for his father-in-law, and warm sweet tea for his mother-in-law.

Upon Shara's return from the kitchen, she finds Father in the living room, only his mother-in-law.

"Where are you, Mom?" ask Shara.

"Dad again around the house, look around the backyard." Sakha's mother helps Shara put the drink on the table.

Shara nodded, and sat back with her mother-in-law.

"Ra, I'm sorry I couldn't get you to move." Sakha's mother started the conversation again.

"It's okay, Mom. Umi and Abi are also familiar, Kok." Shara raised her mother-in-law's heart.

Shara looked questioningly at her mother-in-law, she seemed to be thinking about something.

Sakha's mother smiled faintly, then she lowered her face.

"Mother just misses Sakha" he said.

Shara clasped her mother-in-law's hand tightly, she also understood Sakha's feelings.

"Mom feel lost?" shara asked carefully.

Sakha's mother fell silent, hesitantly nodding her head.

Shara smiled, she leaned her seat closer to Sakha's mother.

"Mom, just calm down. Mas Sakha's obedience still belongs to Mother, but Mas Sakha is also obligated to Ara. Mother do not feel lost, Ara also will not make the distance between Mother and Mother's son. I belong to Mas Sakha, but Mas Sakha still belongs to Mother. Whenever I need Mas Sakha, I may ask her to come visit, but I must also be sincere that now Mas Sakha is obliged to provide for Ara."

Sakha's mother listened with an open mind, there was no disagreement between them.

"Mom trusts you, Ra. I wish you all the best" said Sakha's mother, hugging her daughter-in-law.

***

At Sakha's workplace, it seemed they weren't too busy.

Sakha is editing the photos of her clients, while Bima is checking the results of the video that has been done by her.

In the middle of their routine, suddenly came an unexpected person.

Airin barged into Bima's room as well as Sakha, suddenly his actions made Bima surprised especially Sakha.

"What the fuck are you, Rin. Play get into any place of random people!" exclamation Bima.

Airin did not pierce Bima's words, he stared intently at Sakha.

Airin moved his hand, then put it in the bag.

His hand was pulled back, the surprised step Sakha also Bima saw the thing done by Airin.

A knife was now pointed at his wrist, his breath hunting.

"Airin, what are you doing? call, Rin!" shouted Bima.

Sakha held Bima who was about to run near Airin, he did not want anything bad if Bima desperate to get close to Airin.

"Bim, relax!" exciting Sakha.

"Say, what do you mean?" ask Sakha.

"Sakha, do you know how broken I am? You know how bad I was after you left? What wrong? It's so easy for you to go through life with another woman, and I'm here to endure the pain of you!" shout Airin.

Sakha tries to be as calm as possible, she does not want to be rash in acting. Bima also began to be able to master his emotions, he tried to speak well with Airin.

"Rin, stop! How long are you gonna be like this? This is not the Airin that we know," said Bima.

"Yes, and you know why I'm like this? All because of him!" Airin pointed at Sakha with a knife in her hand.

Sakha and Bima took a step back from the face of Airin, trying to persuade Airin.

"Rin, I know I was wrong. I'm sorry, whose heart does that know? Allah, the Almighty, has turned back the hearts of men, all are governed by the power. I'm also sure you'll get a much better man than me!" Sakha Seru.

"Good men? Which other man would accept a broken heart? You broke my heart, and you hope someone else will tidy up the pieces like they were? How ugly you are Sakha!" bentak Airin's.

Sakha was silent, she did not know she had to talk much less to calm Airin.

"Why silence? you can't answer my questions? Who would be willing to tidy up the heart that has been broken, while the culprit lives freely happy on the suffering of my life?" shout Airin.

"Me!" bima said loudly.

Sakha was surprised, turning her head full of questions to her friend.

Airin was no less surprised, his ears seemed to buzz echoing the words spoken by Bima.

Sakha was still staring questioningly, her heart questioning what Bima said was true or just a trick to calm Airin down.