Red Noctah
Part 62's
"Huh?"
"AH!"
"Well!" exclaim the compact witnesses.
The sacred word has been spoken fluently in one breath. Bhishma was so eloquent in reciting it. Haru's cry clearly crossed his eyes. When faced with Bila, who had officially become his wife again, the man's heart drizzled with tears. There is a great sense of relief, but there is a new trust and responsibility that will be present.
A pair of rings asking to be pinned, Ms. Mita thrusting them to pin each other to their fingers.
Bisma smiled knotfully as his wife's ring finger greeted him calmly. And vice versa, when pinning the ring on her husband.
After finishing saying the qobul ijab and putting a binding mark on his hand, the man held his wife's crown while reciting a prayer of kindness.
"Allahumma inni as'aluka min khoirihaa wa khoirimaa jabaltahaa 'alaih. Wa a'udzubika min syarrihaa wa syarrimaa jabaltaha 'alaih."
In the heart, when she assures every thread of prayer that her husband recites. A kiss of affection on the forehead of his wife Bisma landed with a long enough appreciation. His eyes were glazed back, like a dream.
The woman looked at her face as the hand stretched out asking to be grabbed. He was the man who had asked her back, binding her in a sacred bond.
When reaching for the helping hand, kissing the back of his hand with reverence, proof of respect for the man who is now his life companion. His heart was covered with love. They looked at each other throwing smiles.
Some of their photos were captured as mementos. Although the second time, it feels happy it is more than everything.
"What a beauty tonight, whose wife?" chirped the man dared to tease. When you only respond with a smile.
While others are talking while enjoying a dish that has been specially prepared for the special event. Bila and Bisma themselves are engrossed in a close conversation with their son in the middle.
"Cie .. newlyweds .. excuse me Non, please ask for a photo." Lastri is no less sexy.
"By Mommy." Pastri took some pictures.
"Aren't you eating?" ask if her husband who is not immediately joined by the fathers took the dish.
"Still full, not too hungry yet, later on," he replied without turning the gaze away.
"What the hell, even from noon had not had time to eat!" sahut Bu Mita who accidentally heard their chat.
"Who is Ma, how is that?"
"Maybe so happy, nervous to forget to eat," replied Mama Mita bobbing her head.
"Why Mas? Eat yes I take it?" Instead of saying that Bisma even smiles are not clear.
"Something funny about my makeup? How come you see that?"
"No, I'm glad to hear it, try calling again?" bisma smiled.
"Owh .. 'will already be a husband, yes cook call name aja, not polite dong."
"Thank you" he said full of days.
"For?" When you get closer.
"I'm sorry, Mas, late to love, may it not be too late to commit to a life of heaven. Thank you for choosing me back to be your life partner."
"That's all? Which prize?" todong.
"Ikh .. flirtatious!" When it passed while Bisma smilingly noticed his misbehaved wife walking away.
The man followed, already unable to get far, not even awkwardly whispering to each other among their families. Until the ledge is ejected from the one who accidentally caught it.
"What do you eat the same? Razik wants to eat too?" The little boy nodded.
"The new razor drank the same milk Bik Lastri, seems still full," replied Bisma sober.
"Mas, what side dish do you want?" When you select the menu.
"What is it, baby, with ya?" the door was without awkwardness.
"Great newlyweds, can sit next to each other without sin, eat taken and prepared, grateful to be loved," he said.
"You're a rival to Razik" the woman muttered as she fed rice into her husband's mouth.
"No pa-pa, our children just look at us together continue." They both looked at Razik who was busy playing by himself, sitting not far from the two of them.
"The most beautiful dinner of my life" she replied.
They take turns to feed each other, romantically do not know the place, others just move to Mars.
"Kenyang Mas, enough, this afternoon I had eaten," he said stopping the feed.
"True mama said, I forgot to eat so excited to prepare all this. Alhamdulillah .. finally valid too, still feels a dream."
"Hmmm .. can not do dong Mas, still love yourself even though busy. The contents of the stomach are important, fortunately the qobul was smooth, not fainted from hunger," always feel silly.
"I'm worried that when you sulk, the gem makes me not calm. I can not be delayed anymore, let alone your work misunderstood mulu, jealous you make me look and get anxious."
"I'm just as restless as that, Mas?"
"You make me angry, for my heart is languishing."
"It's quiet now, isn't it?"
"Yet?"
"Not yet, why else?"
"Something has not calmed down on me, can you calm me down tonight?" Bisma.
Nabila quickly understood what her husband meant.
"Geez!"
