Seikhlas Love Afifa

Night in the new house.

Afifa was down to hear her husband's answer

"Do you want to sleep in a headscarf?" fauzi asked while glancing at his wife. His eyes were back on the screen of the phone he was playing.

"O. yes, brother... Fifa will open it." Afifa opened the brooch tucked under her chin, slowly she opened her veil and stacked it on her lap, then opened the inside of her veil while bowed.Hair was piled up behind her head using a hairpin, piled up, hesitantly Afifa let go of her hairpin, Her hair was long until her waist, her lower part undulating into natural circles, looking like a brat lined up neatly on her upper forehead, making her look so sweet.

Fauzi looked up at his head after feeling that there was a change in someone beside him. His gaze was fixed on the sweet face beside him.

His gaze did not change in the slightest as if he was admiring the beautiful creation of God in front of him.

Afifa was just bowed, not a single word came out of their mouths.

Unknowingly Fauzi had moved his seat closer to Afifa.he looked at his wife's face so deeply. Fauzi's face drew closer to Afifa's.

"Cup.." a brief kiss landed on Afifa's forehead.

Afifa was shocked, she suddenly lifted her face, now her face was parallel to her husband's face which was only a few centimeters away, their eyes were looking at each other. She saw Fauzi smiling, Afifa only speechless, her eyes unblinking, her eyes unblinking, His heart was pounding as if it sounded very clear because of the sunyinya night.

Their faces were so close, Fauzi turned his gaze to the lips of the woman before him who looked so brightly colored natural pink, wanting Fauzi to kiss her. Fauzi's hand held both of his wife's shoulders and drew her face closer.

Afifa began to close her eyes.

"Deg... " Afifa was shocked because her husband suddenly stopped his actions, her body somewhat pushed after Fauzi released the clutches of his hands.

Afifa opened her eyes, seeing the figure of her husband standing while covering his face with both hands.

Afifa ventured to ask. "why sister?" said wonder.

Long enough Afifa waited for her husband who did not also appear, she tried to open the door of her room, her head was raised out, her gaze traveled throughout the room, but the figure of her husband did not see her.he again closed the door of the room, the door was closed, then laying himself on the bed, his mind kept wondering, until he finally fell asleep.

*****

Afifa woke up at 4am, she saw her husband sleeping beside her while turning his back on her. Afifa rushed to the bathroom to clean herself and wudzu. As usual Afifa continued to pray tahajud and do'a. Fauzi woke up as the dawn prayer rumbled, he immediately picked up the water and went to the mosque.

Afifa was still not out of the question that was on her mind.

After the prayer Afifa went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast and make a warm drink while waiting for her husband to come home from the mosque.

Afifa walked towards the kitchen while inspecting every room in the house. There is a living room, a Fauzi workspace, and one of the backmost rooms that are still empty.

In addition to the rooms in all the rooms have been filled with complete home furnishings.However, Fauzi just move the furniture of the house from the store next to him.

Afifa had an idea to make the room a mushola, coincidentally located adjacent to the rear bathroom.

"Assalamualaik." Fauzi just returned from the mosque, he settled himself in the living room shofa.

"Waalaikum Salam..." Answer Afifa. Immediately approached her husband with a cup of warm tea that he had made for her husband. Afifa already knew a lot about Fauzi's habits from bi Yati, she told a lot of stories ranging from her husband's habits, her favorite food, dress style and more.

Afifa placed her cup on the table right in front of her husband. "Drinking brother..."

Fauzi nodded and took his drink.