Quickie Marriages

QM 47's

Finally Farah and Arka can go out to enjoy the atmosphere of the night. After Isha's prayer, Arka brought the wife to find food first. They both use cars for fear of unwanted things happening. Especially at night.

Arka mala mini suit is really beyond expectations, why is that? Yes Arka only uses t-shirts that are coated with hondie in combination with brown sarong subordinates. While Farah uses a black robe wrapped in a thick black jacket belonging to Arka.

Arka is a hobby of wearing swimow sandals. Maybe for some people it is not stylish at all but for him it does not matter. He has a principle as long as what is used does not violate sharia and comfortable why not?

"This is so many Yang," complained Arka saw so many young people moving back and forth. Some are hanging out in front of angkringan while carrying a guitar, some are playing games, some are alone, and still many more activities they do.

"Yes the name is also a snack place that Mas, must be crowded oruh. Mas scared?" ask Farah to investigate.

Arka frowned confusedly. Who's afraid? How could his wife have concluded that she was afraid. He was of course not afraid, just that the crowded atmosphere like this somehow made Arka uncomfortable.

"Fear what? It's not good to be in a crowded place."

Understand slowly, he is also not used to being in keramain, it's just that the food taught in that place makes him only focus on food not to the others.

"Yes Mas Farah knew, but wanted to buy her snacks," whined spoiled Farah. Fortunately, no one saw Farah's whining, if there was one, Arka wouldn't have allowed it. Whining the wife can make Arka's heart rhythmic dag dig dug. Arka knew that he was too cute with his own wife.

"Yes yes, we buy. Don't whine in public. No one sees it."

Farah nodded with excitement, she was already impatient to taste the snacks that were so neatly arranged.

"The snack is not directly at the meal, we eat rice first just eat snacks. And remember that the snacks should be healthy ones. Can not use sauce, ketchup especially that is not clearly made of what," Arka cerocos while walking.

Honestly, Farah did not hear the babbling of her husband. He was confused to choose which angkringan he used to be. There are drinks that are again viral among young people, donuts, chocolate cakes, nuggets, grilled meatballs, and all kinds of youth snacks.

"Come there!" Farah pulled Arka's hand to go to one of the food stands. There selling donuts. Arka tried to be a little patient, he already wanted to nag his wife who wanted to eat donuts. Though during the day the wife had enough to eat something that mingled with chocolate. Don't go to night either. Can Arka's child be chocolate.

Arka held the wife back from being able to move forward again, "Yang No, this afternoon had eaten chocolate."

"Once, yes" said Farah. He was already too drooling to see a row of chocolate-studded donuts.

Arka was silent for a moment, she did not know what to do. He tried to use something that he himself thought was very disgusting, "His dear Mas, his love Mas... No more, how do we buy rujak?"

"Huh?" Farah was gawking. She was shocked to see the first time the husband said in a soft tone accompanied by a face of timidity that might become amit-amit.

"What, eat rujak?" Arka swung his wife's hand like a child asking for something. Seeing the husband's behavior, Farah got carried away. He complied to follow the husband's steps to the rujak stand.

Evening does not make the seller of rujak go home, even many who buy rujak at night. Arka was confused actually, whether it is now again the trend of rujak at night or in the position of cravings. Arka did not bother, he led the wife to sit in front of the stand.

"Message first, no request?" tanya Arka made sure.

"Hemm, I guess don't use pineapple deh Mas. Asem..." Arka understood, she immediately ordered 2 servings of rujak.

"Is the guy Mas?" ask the merchant of rujak. Arka smiled, "Not Mas, my wife. Thank God you're pregnant too."

Farah was wearing an oversized jacket that covered her distended stomach, so no one was aware that she was pregnant.

"Young couple anyway Mas, hopefully smooth delivery yes, Aamiin." Arka assures that prayer. The more people pray, the better. We never know which prayer pierces the sky, it could be the prayer of someone who we think is ordinary can penetrate the sky. God knows the human heart. Indeed, the heart cannot be valued by man, which looks noble not necessarily glorious before God.

"Wait a minute, a lot of orders." Arka said he came to the wife who was playing a cell phone. "Main what is?" ask Arka curiously. He looked at the wife's serious face. Farah turned her head for a moment, "Just chat with High School friend Mas."

Arka understood, she did not ask again. "Mas... How much did he buy?" ask Farah who has kept her phone.

"Buy 2 Which, less huh? Want to do more?"

"What about cafe?" Arka agreed. He also wanted to meet up with Andi to discuss some matters.

The order was finished, they immediately headed into the car. The journey to the car makes Arka and Farah a little uncomfortable. Many eyes looked towards them. Arka thought it might be their style that was the center of attention, but she did not pay much heed. What he needs is not a view from man, but a view from God.

There are so many phenomena that Arka dear, how not? They are in terms of economy all deficient but even the style is exorbitant. Na'uzubillah that. Some even go to college and waste the opportunity by lying to their parents.

Arka and Farah get to their destination cafe. So many endings came. They were well received by the employees there.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Arka and Farah greetings. Andi was a little shocked at the arrival of her own friend and cousin. "Wa'alaikumsalam, tumben to here." The tone issued by Andi is not ordinary, but there is satire there as if Arka and Farah rarely visit the cafe.

"Look down" Arka replied while giving a slow blow to Andi's stomach. Andi screamed more as if the Arka punch was very strong when not at all.

"What's healthy?" ask Farah. She has not met her cousin since she left for Singapore. Andi smiled, "Alhamdulillah healthy deck."

They sat in a chair by the window. From there can be seen all sorts of frenzied streets. Arka and Farah also order food that is always ordered by the buyer.

"Eating rice first yes, then eating rujak," said Arka reminded. She became very chatty as if Farah had not listened to her husband's words.

"Yes, the cafe's rame."

"Yes Yang, maybe because of his intention is because God is so smooth gini."

Farah was puzzled because she did not understand what the husband was saying, "meaning Mas?"

"So that, this business does belong to five but Bima and Kahfi did not take their share. They even give their share to those in need. Cool right?"

Arka laughed as if she had missed out on other friends. "When the income of Mas is more than Kahfi. He works to be an ordinary employee, not like Mas who has his own business even though he is given capital with Dad."

Farah. Her lips opened small, gawking in disbelief. "How do you feel?"

Arka smiled back in a moment. "Yes feeling obviously uncomfortable Yang, sometimes I think their hearts are made of what is it? I can decide something extraordinary. Honestly, Mas is still hard to do that, because Mas is afraid of not being able to give life that is worthy of Farah, for our children later. Though Mas knows very much our money excess of the limits of our needs."

Farah fell silent. Staring at the husband with widened eyes stunned.

"And what makes Mas Miris what try? Bima always nawarin to send food and he will not want to be paid. Less perfect is she Yang?" admit Arka honestly.

Farah frowned faintly, "So that's why Mas always refused to buy at his restaurant Bang Bima?"

Arka silent, he did not immediately answer.the man sighed softly, mnerawang far ahead.

Unaware that there was someone behind them, someone noticed. With a hand holding a cup of coffee. He also felt sorry for his way of thinking all along. Not only did Arka dodge it, she was the same. Yes, he is Andi. Arka and Andi are still in the stage of change, they are far behind their friends.

Andi bit the lip. Remembering everything her friends did. He's gone far behind.

Arka let out a long breath with weight. "Yang.." called him hoarse, making Farah who had time to daydream so blinked and muttered to answer. "Who believes that Mas's hijrah started with them?"

"meaning?" ask Farah not understand.

"Yes, they realized that life is not about pursuing the world, not about the pleasures of the world. They never leave us when we are away from God. Mas knew something extraordinary while sleeping in Bima's house. At first I did not know why he woke up at 2 am, he prayed. And what makes Mas more destroyed is when Bima ngedoain Mas, ngedoain Ray, ngedoain Andi and ngedoain Kahfi. His prayer was sincere, until he cried. How will you calm down when you see that? He never brags about Mas or others, but in front of God he tells us about us, he does good for us. According to Mas not only Bima, but Kahfi must also be lacquered the same thing."

Andi who was listening so raised her face, raised both eyebrows looking at Arka and Farah.

Seriate..