
Sunday # day #
Afifa had already cleared the suitcase she was going to carry, her husband said they would stay for three days in Pangandaran.
At around 9 am, they left for Sari's house first, to attend the Sari sermon, They planned to leave for pangandaran after the dzuhur Prayer, so come directly presented with the beautiful scenery of Sunset on the west coast of Pangandaran.
Sari was so happy with the arrival of her two best friends, Sofi was also there, of course, with her husband Asfir.
Fauzi talked a lot with Asfir, even though they had only met this time, it seems that the two of them immediately connected.
Afifa and Sofi join her husband, because the day is almost dzuhur, Fauzi also say goodbye to Asfir and Sofi.
"We're Fir first" Fauzi said, followed by an Afifa nod.
"Lho..kok hastily, where are you going?" Asfir asked as if he had known each other for a long time.
"We will proceed to Pangandaran", Fauzi replied smiling.
"O yeah? It is fun" said Asfir
"Yes, said Miss Master, continue to dwell with books, want a vacation he said ha ha..." Fauzi laughed as he glanced at Afifa.
"Ih...kok I'm the one?" Afifa elbowed her husband's arm.
"Emang really, you who want a vacation, continue while hanymoon also said ha ha ha ha..."
"Sir Aji....! how come it's me, isn't it Kak Aji who wants to go there?" Afifa's face flushed red, her hands reflexively pinched her husband's waist.
"Awwww.. ailing dear", Fauzi dodged, then his eyes returned to see Asfir, "Tuh right Fir, Afifa kebelet ha ha ha ha ha..." Fauzi grew increasingly laughable at his annoyed wife.
"Wah wah ... I'm the newlyweds, are you the only hanymoon?" Asfir replied with a laugh. "I'm so jealous of you guys, married long enough still romantic".
Asfir laughs at the couple who continue to argue in front of them, of course, the debate that makes them look more funny and romantic.
Sofi who knows about the mess of her best friend's household in the early days of marriage actually feels relieved to see her best friend has now been happy with her husband.
"Darling, don't you want a hanymoon?" Asfir whispered slightly to his wife Sofi, Sofi smiled and bowed, her face flushed red, as her husband's voice was of course heard by Afifa and Fauzi standing before him.
"The name is invited to walk with the husband, where there is a wife who refused, right Fa?" Answer Sofi flat. Afifa nodded.
"Why don't we go?" answer Fauzi.
"May you too, right, baby?" asfir replied while looking at his wife. "So we can doble date there ha ha.."
"Who wants a doble date?" Sari asked who had suddenly come with her fiance.
"We are" replied Asfir.
"Well..me how?", asked Sari
"Eits...Do not follow along, you are not halal" Sofi chimed.
"Yes.., we do not follow dong dear", Sari turned to her fiance, who was seen as just smiling.
"Makanya, Gil's halalin spout", Fauzi patted Ragil's shoulder.
"Hmmmm, just calm down, we will also follow you soon hehe..." Answer Ragil.
"That's good, don't be long!" Asfir.
"So you guys want to go with us?" Fauzi asked Asfir and Sofi.
"But I tell you not to prepare anything" Sofi said flatly.
"hmmm, yes too" Asfir seemed to think, "Yes we'll start later", he smiled at Fauzi as he extended his hand, "Have a good time ya".
"Thank you, don't forget you guys!" Fauzi extended his hand.
After praying and saying goodbye to Sari and her family, Fauzi and Afifa set off for their destination, Pangandaran...
*****
The journey is quite long, from Bandung to pangandaran can take more than 4 hours.
They take time to rest on the road while performing ashar prayers.
"Still a long time, brother?" Afifa asked as she walked down the winding mountain road.
"In a moment, this meandering street abis, the beach is already starting to be seen".
"O yeah? hmmmm.so I can't wait to breathe beach air".
Fauzi smiled looking at his wife who was so happy.
"Pas came there, where did we go, brother?" ask Afifa later.
"To the hotel, I've boked a room at the Krisna Beach Hotel, my client who takes care of everything".
"Oh" Afifa replied.
"Why? tired huh?"
"Hmmm.. little hehe..."
"Yes, I'll wake up when I get there".
"No Ah, later Aji's sister has no chat".
"Father, sleep..." Fauzi clasped Afifa's hand with a smile.
Afifa nodded, actually his eyes had been heavy since earlier, Fauzi continued to pat Afifa's back with his left hand, making Afifa feel so comfortable, his eyes getting heavier and slowly sleeping.
*****
"Honey.., we're almost there", Fauzi patted his wife's shoulder gently as he entered the main gate of Pangandaran beach.
Afifa opened his eyes, then rubbed his face with both hands, his eyes immediately fixed on the beach scenery that stretched beautifully to the right of the car.
"Waaaaah..." His eyes continued to follow the roll of waves that swept the beach, The sound of the rumbling waves getting louder as the car approached the beach.
It looks like a big archway that says "Welcome to Pangandaran beach".
Pangandaran Beach is a tourist prima donna in the Southeast of West Java. The beauty and activities that can be done on this beach are famous, so no wonder if on holidays many visitors crowded this place. Transportation and access are also fairly easy, so there are many transportation options to reach Pangandaran Beach.
Fauzi stopped his car in front of the hotel, there was a large sign that read Krisna Beac Hotel 1.
Afifa was stunned when he saw the shape of the hotel in front of him, the shape of the hotel is unique, standing upright on the side of the main road on the west coast of pangandaran, the building consists of 5 floors with a restaurant at the very top in the form of a cruise ship, from there our eyes will immediately see the two sides of the beach, namely the west coast of pangandaran with beautiful sunset in the afternoon and the east coast with beautiful sunrise in the morning, hmmmm.
Fauzi took his cell phone and called someone, Afifa was still silent, her head was popped out the open car window, her eyes around fascinated by the beautiful atmosphere of the afternoon in Pangandaran.
"Let's go..." Fauzi held Afifa's hand
"Oh yes", Afifa took her small bag, while Fauzi carried her suitcase.
They went straight to the 4th floor, according to the client's recommendation.
"Bahhh....Finally there", Fauzi laid his body on the bed, "How does it like to be out of place?" fauzi asked Afifa, who was still standing, holding her small bag on the table.
"Like, the beach is beautiful" Afifa replied smiling.
"Not the beach".
"What happened?"
"His bed, make us hanymoon" Fauzi smiled mischievously.
"Ih...Kak Aji his mind there mulu, if you just want to do something far here, at home can also" Afifa pouted.
"Yes, find a new atmosphere dong ha ha..." Fauzi got up and hugged his wife from behind while kissing Afifa's cheek.
"Sir Aji must be cape, take a shower first yes".
"Hmmm.iya deh, you first, abis Sholat magrib we ate above while meeting my client".
Afifa nodded, then let go of her husband's embrace, took a towel from her suitcase and went to the bathroom to clean up. After Afifa finished Fauzipun took an alternating bath.
At 5pm, Afifa had changed clothes, sat in front of a mirror and prepared to wear her hijab.
Fauzi came out of the bathroom, "Kok wearing a headscarf? where you going?" ask Fauzi.
"It's also looking good, come here!" Fauzi pulled Afifa's hand near the window, opening the curtain wide open just a little, "Well?" Their eyes were fixed on a round, red-shaped object that began to descend to hide behind the ocean, the reflection had begun to appear in the rippling sea.
"Good yes, But.ka it's more fun to see it directly in the open, while walking on the edge of the beach, enjoying the occasional burst of waves that touch our feet". Afifa's eyes did not turn from the sight before him.
"Hmmmm... romantic guy, but how do I prefer it in here huh?" Fauzi began to hug the back of Afifa who was fascinated by the sight before him, he kissed the head of his wife who was wrapped in hijab.
Afifa turned her body, so that her face was directly attached to her husband's chest plain, she just realized that her husband had only been wearing a towel half body only. "Not dressed yet?" tanya Afifa looked at her husband's fresh face, still splashing water in her hair, she also combed her husband's hair with her fingers, "Let's wear clothes first Sister, Fifa has prepared there," Afifa pointed at the clothes lying on the bed.
Fauzi even tightened his embrace, "Hmmm..still comfortable like this".
"Hayolah Brother, time in the room continues si? I want to take a walk out". Afifa Whine.
"Hmmmm, okay my wife", Fauzi took off his arms, put on his clothes.
"Let's go!" Take Fauzi after you're done getting dressed.
Afifa smiled, she immediately approached her husband with enthusiasm, not forgetting her small sack was always attached to his back. The two walked down the hotel.
Actually this is the first time Afifa vacation to the beach, his family life is mediocre always undo his intention to just walk to the beach with his friends or family, or his family, that's why she was so excited when her husband brought her here.
*****
The yellowing of the sun's eggs and the orange tinge at dusk seemed to hypnotize anyone who looked at it, including two lovebirds who were walking side by side down the beach, their legs both left bare, swept with sand grains that come with small waves chasing each other.
"Subhanalloh.how beautiful his creation" said Afifa, "Although it comes only briefly, but his presence is always awaited by everyone".
"Honey, dusk is always like this, slowly coming, then suddenly disappearing, replaced by the dimness of the night, it teaches us that life is not always brilliant and shining, it is, but the beauty of twilight in closing today, also teaches us that no matter how bitter our lives, there will always be hope, that everything will end beautifully".
Fauzi halted his steps, turning Afifa's body around and confronting her, "Like our household trip, so many problems we faced at the beginning of our marriage, you've always endured, you've always lived, being able to accept this far from perfect me, you also changed my life, making me confident in His power, with His guidance, and with the best soul mate He has given me, thank you dearly", Fauzi hugged Afifa's body, there was a clear teary liquid in her eyelids, Afifa smiled back at her husband's embrace.
"Already maghrib, pray first yuk" Invite Afifa.
Fauzi nodded, both of them walking back towards the hotel.
After the Maghrib Prayer, Fauzi took his wife to dinner at the hotel restaurant located on the top floor, the hotel was deliberately open, so that with its shape like a cruise ship and its high position can see the whole beautiful scenery at night to the entire delivery area, hmmmm.like being on a Titanik cruise ship only 😊.
"Well, this is so beautiful, Brother", Afifa's eyes went around all the scenery that was seen above, a smile was always on his lips, showing two sweet pegs on his cheeks.
There are several points of light from the darkness of the night ocean, which comes from the boats of the fishermen.
Fauzi smiled at the happiness of his wife.
Before long, a man about 45 years old came to them, Fauzi looks very familiar with him, they were sitting at a table, there are some files signed by Fauzi, he said, they shook hands and laughed happily, not forgetting that Fauzi introduced Afifa to him.
A servant came to the man, he spoke briefly with the servant, then let the servant return to his work.
Before long the order came, a variety of delicious and luxurious super foods from processed seafood was held there, Afifa to not know the name of the menu it served.
They had dinner together, interspersed with business talks from both. Afifa was a little bored, but she sat there playing her phone.
As usual, the first thing he opened was a chat group that contained only him and his two best friends, hmmmm.
Afifa did not answer, she only sent some photos of the beauty of the food and her intimacy with her husband.
"Waaaaaah.jangan manas-manasin dong Fa..pajaku soul will become rebellious" (Sari).
"You're the one with 😄"
"Hmmmm, I'll follow ya tomorrow 😉" (Sofi)
"No.. hadeuuuuh..." (Cari)
"Ih...How are we cheating? if it is halal, then freely want to do it...., right Sof? 😉"
"Ha ha ha. Yes really Fa, like us yes" (Sofi)
"😩😩😩😩" (Sari)
"Ih...Why the emot? 😄"
"Jew....! 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭" (Sari).
"Yes...., cry deh 😄" (Sofi)
"Duh, sori ya Sar, not want to show off, but let you ask for the spit-cepet halalin aja, if it's halal is delicious hehe..."
"😥😥😥😥 already ah sleepy" (Sari)
"Yes..really pissed him off, sory yeah...😊🤗 "
*****
"Dec, it's yuk!" Fauzi said he stopped Afifa's finger movements that were busy replying to his second sahabar chat.
"Oh...has it finished huh?"
Fauzi nodded, then stood up shaking hands with the man earlier, they separated.
Fauzi took his wife's hand back to his room.
Until in his room, Fauzi sat on a sofa while checking his phone, several calls he made to check the reports in and out of goods to mang ujang, as well as the project of building his new store.
Afifa again opened the window curtains, apparently he was not satisfied to see the beauty of the night, the waves sounding oceanic, adding warmth that night.
A burly hand had just coiled around her stomach, "Darling..., are you happy tonight?" Fauzi said, her lips have begun to explore kissing the face of Afifa who is still wearing a hijab.
Afifa smiled, "Of course, I am very happy, especially there is always Kak Aji beside me". Afifa's right hand held her husband's cheek.
"Aaaah.you start flirting, but we haven't prayed yet".
"Well, thankfully still conscious hihi.., pray first yuk!" Afifa let go of her husband's embrace, then entered the bathroom to take ablution water, as well as Fauzi, they also pray congregation, accompanied by some sunnah prayers and dhikr of course.
After the routine of his obligation was completed, Afifa re-cleaned his prayer tools.
"Where are we going, brother?" Afifa combed her hair in front of the mirror.
"Where?" ask Fauzi.
"Yes...Walk out first?"
"There is still tomorrow, baby". Fauzi stood up as he opened his shirt, and replaced it with a light-grey t-shirt.
"Do we want to go straight to sleep?" Afifa took the nightgown from the closet.
"Yes.., don't sleep either, we'll have a job here". Fauzi sat on the bed.
"What duty?"
Fauzi began to smile mischievously, "Your job is to recover my trauma"
"Huh....? trauma again...? the trauma has expired it is mah. trauma recovery period is not complicated"
"Yes, if not recovery means struggle" Fauzi blinked one eye.
"Hmmm? a struggle?" Afifa changed her clothes and stood by the window.
"The struggle to make our next generation." Fauzi whispered in Afifa's ear, and his hands and lips began to move, down the intimate part of Afifa's body.
Afifa let her, she turned her body, then wrapped her hands around her husband's neck, a long kiss happened, that night, they expressed their love for each other accompanied by the sound of waves pounding from the beach, they are also lying on top of a dispute that becomes the most comfortable place for both.
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Hi readers. Sorry new Up again...
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By @Rahma Khusnul #