Seikhlas Love Afifa 2

The Main Duty of a Husband...

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The reception went smoothly, one by one the invited guests left the reception venue. Wulan who came with her Husband seemed radiant, her eyes that had always hidden sadness and regret as if not the slightest appeared to her. Wulan came home at almost 4pm, and Thalita joined her so that Afifa would not have to take her to school tomorrow.

At 8 pm when the guests were completely deserted, then Fauzi and Afifa said to go home, nothing but they felt tired, and they felt tired, in this house there is also no empty room for their sleep, because the room that used to be ordinary in Fauzi has now turned into Nadia's bridal room. Mama said to make them more flexible with a bigger room and a bathroom in it. While Nadia's room was occupied by Kak Hanita's family.

That night Farid was still sitting cross-legged in the living room which was covered with carpet, Nadia was sitting next to him, they were talking with the big family of Pak Haji Ramadhan and Kak Arman who was originally from Semarang as well. Many of the things they talked about included Farid's college days with Nadia while in Semarang that made everyone laugh, while Nadia's face was red with shame to remember that.

"Have.., don't tease them again!" Say Mrs Hajj Ramadhan, "You rest!" His order. "Nad! Let's get your husband some rest!"

"Yes, Mak Eyang!" Nadia turned her gaze towards Farid, her head slightly nodding hinting at Farid's invitation.

Farid understood, he stood up and said goodbye to everyone, then followed Nadia who had walked first in front of him. Farid paused for a moment in front of the already open door, then he smiled and shook his head slowly, not knowing what he was thinking. Then he stepped his feet into a room filled with the fragrance of this original jasmine flower.

Farid stared around the room but Nadia was not in it, she only heard the sound of water gurgling from inside the bathroom. Farid sat himself on a long sofa and checked his cell phone, which he had turned off this morning.

"Mas! We pray Isya first!" Take Nadia who just came out of the bathroom with a wet face wearing an instant veil.

"Yes, wait a minute, we congregate" Farid said as he stood, putting his phone on the table and walking towards the bathroom to fetch water.

"Mas! Can Nadia open Mas's suitcase to pick up the sarong?" nadia asked before Farid closed the bathroom door.

Farid smiled, "Of course," he said, while returning out to unlock the code on his suitcase, Farid asked Nadia to memorize the code. "My stuff is all here, you can clean it up later," said Farid, then stood up and stepped back into the bathroom.

Nadia nodded and smiled, she just took the sarong and peci that belonged to her husband, then closed the suitcase again. Nadia walked to her closet to take 2 prayer mats and mukena. Then held the prayer mat next to the bed and immediately opened the hood to wear mukena.

Before long Farid came out of the bathroom and immediately put on the sarong and peci cloth that had been prepared Nadia. They were immersed in their ritual.

The greeting of the sign of the end of the Prayer was heard from Farid's mouth, some dhikr words continued to flow smoothly until the do'a-do'a that Farid said as a thankfulness for all the favors he felt at this time. Nadia watched Farid's movements while agreeing with his do'a-do'nya.

Really Nadia feels very happy, can be a makmum of a gentleman who understands very much about Religion, this is what is always awaited in every day and night. He was well aware, if he did not have much knowledge about religious science at all, only a few small things that he always asked Antinya who has now been able to change himself to be a little better than before, at least in appearance and attitude.

Suddenly Nadia's mind was reminded of her past, where she was very far from religion, even praying no matter how many thousands of times she missed. Her tears could not be shed imagining that unworthy past.

Farid closed his Do'a, he turned his head back when he heard a small sobbing from his wife's mouth. "Nad's? why?" farid asked in surprise as he shifted his seat closer to Nadia, then extended his hand before Nadia.

Nadia immediately wiped her tears with her face hanging on her chest, then immediately welcomed Farid's hand and kissed him. "No papa, my mom!" nadia said while bowing.

"really? then why cry? is there something wrong with me?" ask Farid.

"Not at all, Mas Ari is the perfect husband for Nadia, it's just that, Mas Ari's task will certainly be very heavy to guide Nadia, Nadia has absolutely no religious education basis, it's just that, even Nadia is not sure that the prayers and readings of the Qur'an Nadia are correct," said Nadia still bowed.

Farid smiled, "No one is perfect, Nad! likewise with me, we will live this household together with complement each other's shortcomings and advantages. And..., for worship, it has become the main task of a husband to guide his wife, right?"

"But Nadia's still a big zero, Mas!"

"Hey.., don't cry anymore!" Farid rubbed the tears that fell on Nadia's cheek. "Well, from now on we will divide the time we will learn together about religion," Farid thought for a while, then smiled again, "What if every night before bed, before going to bed, he said, for an hour we talked about religion first?" ask Farid.

Nadia raised her head, then looked at Farid with her wet eyes. Nadia nodded with a smile.

"Well, that's so sweet, are we gonna start tonight?" ask Farid.

"If you're tired of staying asleep, just an hour, that's it." Farid stopped saying.

Nadia looked back at Farid, her forehead wrinkled. "What is an abbis?" nadia asked innocently, making Farid laugh at the round eyes of his wife who looked curious.

"Already, let's just start learning it, starting from the core worship of prayer!" Said Farid while standing up and holding Nadia's hand inviting her to stand up as well, then both of them sat on the sofa. Farid began to explain about Prayer, starting from the obligation to Thoharoh along with its Terms and Conditions. Nadia listened carefully, while digesting every word her husband said, her body was still wrapped in white mucus that was not separated.

"Hows it? any images?" farid asked as he wrapped his hands around Nadia's shoulders.

Nadia gets treated by her husband. "I.iya of course," said Nadia a bit nervous because Farid had started hugging her.

"Study his religion further tomorrow! tonight we learn something else," said Farid with a face that had leaned towards Nadia.

"Be...learn what?" nadia asked who was getting nervous. Her heart was getting faster, now she could feel the warmth of her husband's breath that was right in front of her.

Farid smiled, "Are you scared?" tanyakanya.

"A..I.I'm just..." Nadia could not speak, she closed her eyes, unable to see the look of her husband's eyes that continued to lead towards her. Nadia's body was transfixed for a moment when she felt her husband's lips had landed on her lips at a glance. Farid pulled his body. And Nadia slowly opened her eyes. The smiling face of her husband came towards her. Nadia immediately lowered her face that was met with red while regulating her own heartbeat.

"Let's sleep!" farid said, his hand holding Nadia's chin.

Nadia just nodded, then opened her face slowly, showing her hair that was ponytailed a bit blond because the paint is still not lost since a year ago. Nadia folded her face on the sofa, while occasionally stealing a glance at her husband who had been watching her face since then, making Nadia more and more misbehavior.

After finishing Nadia stood up to clean the prayer mat that was still held and then put it in the closet. She turned her back and saw her husband lying on the bed. Nadia was silent, she just stood there not knowing what to do at the moment.

"Sleep!" farid. "You must be tired, I won't bother you if you haven't allowed it yet" Farid smiled.

Nadia nodded and began to move her legs towards the bed, she put her feet on the bed and laid her body beside her husband.

Both of them fell silent without speaking, although Farid's soul was of course thrashed because he was a normal man.

And Nadia who was increasingly agitated felt guilty with the silence of her Husband, Nadia took a deep breath trying to say something. "If Mas wants to do it, Nadia allows," said Nadia slowly.

Farid who was lying down immediately turned his sleeping position towards Nadia. "really?" the whisper was slowly right in Nadia's ear. Making Nadia's hair immediately stand up because of her husband's breath. Nadia just nodded slowly.

Farid stretched out his arms so that Nadia would sleep on top of him, he did everything he wanted to do after getting permission from his wife of course.

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