
It is still a question mark in the mind of a sweet woman named Ayudia Qonniah. Why so many people are against marriage. Why do so many people complain about their partners?
Didn't they marry on the basis of love? If they were betrothed, they could still refuse if they didn't match. Especially those who get married through the process of dating. Their lives should be much more harmonious, because they have known for a long time.
The soft caress on her forehead made the elf's eyelids lift up slowly. Women with straight hair under the shoulders squirm for a bit. For the sake of stretching his stiff muscles after sleeping.
The sound of a smile that sounded a little heavy seemed warm in his ears. A' Aaron kissed his wife's head gently.
Yeah, this is what he meant. It did not cross Qonniah's mind to denounce marriage. In fact, it has been almost two years married their relationship is still fine.
Though not yet blessed by a child in the midst of their happiness. A' Aaron remained kind and understanding. Even if there is a problem, never drag on. The man always came to his wife first after three hours of silence each other while calming each other's minds.
"Assalamualaikum, Yes Qalbii. Wake up! Wake up!" he gently woke his wife.
The woman laughed softly, before raising her face towards Aaron.
"I'm awake, niiiih!" saut spoiled. A gentle rubbing on her face made Qonni hold her husband's white hand.
"Don't touch." protest as usual.
"Why don't you like holding her face?"
"Yes, because my face if I just wake up rich in paper for fried coating," he replied honestly which would make Aaron laugh. "I'm serious! that's why it doesn't matter."
"Yes.iya. I'm still holding your face." Aaron touched Qonni's cheeks again. This time with a pull on both cheeks that little chubby it.
"Aaaaaaaa– hurts!" whining her while slowly beating her husband's arm which actually looks excited because of the whimper earlier.
After joking for a while, they do the activity early in the day with congregational prayers. It's Sunday so Qonni's schedule in her husband's priesthood during dawn prayers at her in-laws' house. For Aaron was the youngest son, while his mother lived alone. So they decided to stay at Aaron's parents' house as agreed before the agreement.
Aaron turned his hand back, and just as Qonni was about to grab it, Aaron shifted to the right. The movement happened several times until Qonni started to weave his lips. There was a faint sound of istighfar mixed with laughter from the man in front of him.
Not losing her mind she then clamp her husband's hand using her own two hands. The more he tried to reach him, Aaron accelerated the hand movements in a swirl to avoid Qonni. When she did, she kissed him several times.
"I'm smart!" said affirm.
"MashaAllah, Yes.yes believe." They re-connect the dhikr after laughing together.
Some time passed, Qonni showed something to her husband. A small box made of cardboard material. The woman shakes the contact to the side of Aaron who is sitting on the lip of the bed while reading the interpretation of the book he will review as material in his place to teach tomorrow.
"This is what, Bii?" He asked as he closed the thick book on his lap.
"Open up," replied Qonni who was also impatient to see the expression of her husband's face when he knew what was inside the box with the pink ribbon.
"A'a was scared. You like to prank, anyway" Harun geras put a book on the nightstand and then switched on the box.
"Don't su'udzon just yet. Read the bismillah before opening the box."
"Eh, yes. Bismilbornrahmanirrahim..." He opened the box that was ready to make Aaron stunned to find the contents inside.
Qonniah's eyes moved slowly to her husband's face with a smile.
"Allahu Akbar!" his murmured slowly still in a stunned position, as for his hand reaching into the box and taking out the contents. "Who's this?"
"Me, Hubby!" he answered enthusiastically until Aaron's tail springy eyes turned to him.
"Yes Qalbii..."
"It's yours, really?"
"Really, By. Time I lied! The pregnancy test kit was mine. You'll answer now, why did I stay in the bathroom just before dawn?"
"MashaAllah, Bii! Here, sweetheart..." Aaron kept hugging his wife's body as tears began to flow from one of the brownish netra. "Thank God, O God... A'a seneng we want to have children, you know?"
"Me too, A'.. Rich doesn't believe, right?"
"Yes, honey." Aaron kissed his wife. Then touch the wife's stomach while reading the prayer and then kiss the flat stomach.
***
The days since knowing Qonniah's pregnancy. Aaron became even more protective in every way. Including food and daily activities of his wife. Understand, waiting for the presence of the fetus in the womb of the wife after almost two years, makes it worth doing that. Because he himself also wants his son to stay healthy after knowing that the content of Qonniah is weak.
Today...
After closing his small shop, Aaron hurriedly went home. Because this afternoon, he will obey his wife's wishes to the bookstore.
And after arriving home to change clothes, they immediately gas. Towards one of the malls that have bookstores from well-known publishers.
"A' wants to go to–" Qonni pointed to an advertising banner with an image of Ebi furai or fried shrimp wrapped in flour from one of the Japanese restaurants.
Aaron took a breath. "We just ate siomay Bandung at the outlet there. Teru now want to eat that?"
Qonni replied with a nod of his head.
"We haven't even reached our original destination yet, Bii. You repeatedly asked to stop for snacks. Will I be the one who tells you to stay together?" aaron protested, causing a smile to beg Qonni who was rubbing his queen's stomach.
"Dede asked, By. Not me." he replied spoiled.
"Oh my goodness..." Aaron held back his anxiety at the woman in front of him.
"Yyuk! Ayooo, A'..." Whine while pulling Aaron's arm.
"Bii, I'm honestly full. If you want a snack and you finish it, I don't have a problem. If not, and I have to eat too much, right? I don't like belly fat, honey."
"Yuhoo!" Qonni pressed his lips.
"Well, did you pack it?" Aaron persuaded.
"Eat there. The place is aesthetic, A'.." whine again.
"Promise is done."
"Yes, yes! Ayoooo–"
"Yes?"
"Really, By. I've been drooling at the air."
"Okay, Honey. Let's eat there. You are this if not in participate ngerenginnya ngalahin toddler. Wonder, me!"
"Hehehe– Dede who asked, open me."
"Yes, it's up to you, Bii. It can." Harun pulled Qonni's cheeks and invited him to the Japanese food outlet.