
Tonight Afifa felt relieved, one problem could be resolved well...😊
After Farid both returned to his seat, Fauzi shifted his seat closer to Afifa. "What do you think of Deck?" Fauzi asked as he clasped his wife's silent hand.
"Ah no papa, sister, I just feel relieved, we've explained everything to him without hurting his heart".
"Looks like he's fine, he's a good young man, someday he'll find his best mate". Fauzi calms his wife.
"Yes.hopefully". Afifa said slowly, his gaze still fixed towards the disappearance of the figure of Farid. The two fell silent, drowning in their own daydreams.
hushed...
"Dec...What are our plans for tonight?" Fauzi restarted his conversation.
"this evening?" Afifa woke up from her daydream.
"She said Sunday night we went for a walk?"
"O yes hehe..."
"Where are you going? Watching?"
"Emmm.., no ah, I want to walk in the open alam, if in the cinema you just sit in the room while watching, at home can also". Afifa replied while leaning her body towards Fauzi's body.
Fauzi seemed to think, "Ah.I know" he said, finger-picking. "Let's go!"
"Where?"
"Later to know, Come on!" Fauzi took his wife's hand, approached her car after paying the bill.
Although curious Afifa followed her husband's invitation.
Fauzi drove his car to Saparua Park, a park built by the symbolically inaugurated West Java Governor. The park was laid out to add to the comfort of residents in activities.
There is an interesting thing in that park, the reason at that location will be built also Corner Dilan as a form of appreciation for the success of the film Dilan. however, the Presence of Dilan Corner was criticized by various parties because it was considered inappropriate. eventually the West Java Provincial Government replaced Dilan Corner into Literacy Corner.
The atmosphere at night the park is quite crowded especially at night, many young people deliberately come there just to just take a walk to enjoy the beauty of the glitter of garden lights.
Fauzi stopped his car in the parking lot, he opened the car door for his wife. Afifa went down and turned her gaze to every corner of the park.
"Where is this Brother?" Ask Afifa curiously.
"Saparua Park. Yuk down!" Bring Fauzi.
Afifa nodded then came down.
Walking through the park, Fauzi wrapped his arms around Afifa's shoulders.
"Good yes Brother" said Afifa smilingly admiring the neat order of the city park.
"Yes, suitable for our kayak courtship people", said Fauzi, interspersed with light laughter.
"Kok I'm uncomfortable, look at those young people". Say Afifa then.
"Why?"
"Look, Kak, it looks like they are still of school age, but freely alone in a place like this".
"Yes.that's why, Mr. Governor did not make a corner of Dilan here, he was afraid it was said to facilitate young people dating, except that the courtship is halal like us hehe..." Obviously Fauzi while pulling Afifa's hand, "Sit yu!".
Afifa followed Fauzi, sitting in a chair made of walls, complete with a round table in front of him. Fauzi called a hot food and drink merchant who happened to pass by. he bought one large bowl of bajigur drink, and two packs of boiled peanuts.
"Are there only one drink, brother?" asked Afifa who had only noticed her husband's behavior.
"Bowl together, "The conversation is relaxing.
Afifa just smiled.
"How Mang?"
"Twenty thousand"
Fauzi gave twenty thousand dollars to the merchant.
He accepted it with a smile, "If it's finished the bowl keep it here, let me take it here later" said the merchant, pushing back his cart.
"Good mang". Fauzi took the drink bowl, then fed Afifa with a spoon that he had blown first. "Where? yummy?"
Afifa smiled, "Enak" he replied.
They were engrossed together while eating boiled beans and warm bajigur, every once in a while their laughter was heard, they fed each other with the same spoon adding to the warmth of the evening atmosphere.
At 9:30 they arrived home, tired enough they went to sleep.
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Sunday Fauzi still go to the store, because it is not a PNS or hehe office employees, but it is good that private entrepreneurs can enter or take a day off anytime 😀.
Afifa was at home, after the morning routine as a housewife was finished she continued her duties from school, she broke the syllabus that will be taught Monday tomorrow at school.
After Afifa finished glancing at her cell phone lying on the bed, she grabbed it, opened some incoming chat, there was an annual reunion invitation from her Junior High School boarding school,
"Ah...I will come with Kak Aji there, it must be exciting dech..." Afifa smiled.
then he opened his Facebook and Instagram social media, tapping the search site, he typed a name WULANSARI MULYani, appeared several profiles there, he saw one by one, but none of them match the characteristics that Fauzi said, he tried to find again with the name WULANSARI only, the name WULAN only, still nothing suitable. Did he use a pseudonym? it seems unlikely that he doesn't have a social media page. Afifa Mumbles.
Tired of her search, she turned her attention to the google app, fad-pressed the search and typed "Kiat-kiduk interweave a harmonious household". Appearing several pages and writings there, including the importance of having sex for married couples, Afifa began to read it, she also found ways to arouse husband passion in conjugal relations.
"how about if I practice everything the same Kak Aji? embarrassing isn't it? but I have to try, I think it will work out... Hihi..waduh I can not imagine how Kak Aji's reaction if I do" Afifa smiles herself, her face red blushing, her body rolling around and around imagining her perverted actions with her husband.
"Hei Afifa..why is your brain so perverted gini si?" Afifa patted her own eel, resuscitating her delusion. "But sin is not fantasizing with your own husband, Hadeeeeeuuuh...Afifa fantasizing is a sin." he said again.
Afifa got out of bed, headed for the television room while watching a television show to dispel her delusion.
***
In the evening, as usual, when I finished praying and Fauzi and Afifa had their dinner in front of the television watching a light comedy program to warm up the atmosphere, the two sat on the sofa.
"Sister, you already know there has been no invitation for a reunion from the pesantren," said Afifa while leaning her body on her husband.
"Yet".
"It's in the group chat WA alumni"
"O yeah? when?"
"Next week, Saturday night. We're coming, brother?" Bring Afifa.
"Emmm, I'll see my schedule later yeah".
"Come on Sis.pause for a moment, the event is night, all haol Mama Sepuh event as well, I really want to meet friends and Apa Kiyai (What Kiyai \= respectful call to pa ustad)". Afifa Whine.
"Are you not ashamed to come to the same boarding school as me?" ask Fauzi again.
"Kok say it's the brother, why the shame?"
"Definitely later did kiyai feel astonished, this smart, beautiful and perfect favorite student, was married to a former delinquent like me".
"Aji's sister, what's the talk? Whether kiyai was a wise man, there was no way she could have such thoughts," Afifa turned her body to face her husband, her palms holding her husband's cheeks. "After all, no matter what my husband's background, I still love you with all my heart, too" Afifa looked gently at her husband, smiling.
Fauzi returned his wife's gaze, "Thank you for loving me so much" His right hand held the nape of Afifa and his left hand held Afifa's cheek. Fauzi brought his face closer, and his lips met with Afifa's lips, a long and warm kiss ensued there, Afifa only fell silent, leaning against the couch, closing her eyes to enjoy every second of her husband's soft touch. Afifa felt so happy, for her this was the first kiss of her entire life.
Fauzi let go of her kiss, the happy smile on her face.
"Did that shadow not come this time?" ask Afifa later.
Fauzi shook his head while smiling.
Afifa hugged her husband tightly, "Sir Aji knows what that means?"
"What?" tanya Fauzi still hugged his wife
"That means, the shadow is gradually gone from your mind".
"really?" Fauzi took off his embrace and looked at his wife with sparkling eyes.
"Hey..." Afifa nodded and smiled. Fauzi looked happy, with his progress. "Okay.now we make new rules for our courtship relationship"
"What rules?"
"Every day, we have to do morning kiss and night kiss" said Afifa smilingly mapping her hands like a teacher making rules.
"meaning?" Fauzi frowned.
"So every morning when we want to go to work, we must kiss good morning and every night before going to bed we are also obliged to kiss good night, like where?"
"A ha ha ha. So that's what he means, there's-there's a dating rule you're on Deck..." Fauzi chuckled listening to his wife's ridiculous rules.
"Eiit...Fifa is serious, sister..."
"OK..who is afraid" Javab Fauzi challenged.
"And one more"
"What?"
"From now on we must call DARLING" There is an emphasis on the word dear.
"Okay, my dear boyfriend..." Fauzi replied while blinking one eye.
The two hugged again, their views turned back to a television show that had been neglected.
Late at night, Afifa had fallen asleep with her head on her lap, Fauzi continued to rub Afifa's long and soft hair, making Afifa sleep deeper and lulled into her beautiful dreams.
at 11 pm Fauzi turned off the television with a remote in front of him, then lifted Afifa's body slowly into the room, carefully laid him on the bed, covered his wife's body with a blanket and kissed her forehead.
He also went to sleep next to his wife while still hugging her.
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