
3 Months later
The days passed by Ghina and Al with Al busy working sometimes until late and sometimes even weekends still work, while Ghina only runs a regular routine at home breakfast nyiapin, nyuci, and even at home, ironing and making dinner sometimes if Al came home still not too late while the bathroom cleaning mengepel house there 3 times a week, bik Ina.
So Ghina chose to continue her studies again and deepen sewing techniques also took cooking courses.
In his mind Ghina wanted to take advantage of the time mumpung not busy with the presence of children and Al agreed.
During the day Ghina actually arranged her schedule as tightly as possible so that her night could be at home with Al.
If Al's weekend has free time, Al invites Ghina to travel or just travel around the city as promised when Ghina just came.
Although only a night together but their attention and communication are very guarded, Al always followed wherever his wife was to lunch together or just meet for a while even though Ghina was sometimes in the campus, at the sewing course or at the place where he learned to be a chef.
Even the results of learning his chef often he practices at home for breakfast menu Al.
The most ridiculous Al sometimes met Ghina only for drinking Ghina's drink.
"Kangen" said it was just like that.
Like this afternoon Al picked up Ghina at the sewing lessons and then immediately invited her to eat outside.
The car entered a fine restaurant.
"Mas..kok we come here. only the tomb tonight, can be by the road or the usual is. This place is confused want the message of the menu," ghina said, pulling Al's hand
" If you are confused later I order you, honey just sit and eat" said Al while embracing his wife to a room that has been ordered Al, Al, The VIP room with dim light is in the corner of the room with a table and candles there close to the big glass, so that those who sit there can see the beauty of the city at night perfectly.
Al stepped in and approached the table with his hands tightly grasping Ghina, after which Al pulled the table chair and sat Ghina down
" Sit down. " commanded Al.
" Mas... down there looks very beautiful.the lights are like stars.
Al just smiled seeing his wife was so happy.
"In what order did you take me to a place like this. don't tell me you want to ask for permission to marry again" Ghina said with a frown.
"Huuaaaahaaaaa..... "Al who has romantic intentions is over his mind, so that only wide laughs come out while shaking his head.
" Mas.. answered dong.. don't say Ghina's guess is true..." Ghina continued to sniffle while pouting.
"Honey ... dear...dengerin mas, we are here because I want to say thank you equally dear.. for these three months love has made me happy, mas, we're here because we want to have a romantic meal, not what my dear thought...
Throw away those ugly thoughts, mas angry mas ga like" explained Al at length.
" Yes, we are both happy for 3 months, Ghina was talking like that because honestly.... Ghina fear ... Ghina kwatir.mas can come home late, can go home late but never miss a night without me by your side, Ghina wants every morning when these eyes are open there is always a mas next to me. ", Ghina said with teary eyes.
Al immediately stood up to walk behind Ghina and lowered his body to grip Ghina's shoulders buried his face at the nape of his wife's neck.
"Darling... You want to be like that. mas more than that. 29 years of life mas full of pseudo-pleasures, but know you, mas so know where the purpose of this life..have you is a gift Alloh dear.if you know ... my gratitude for Robbku for your presence in my life can not be exchanged for anything I have even my life.... " Al said as he continued to smell the nape and ears of his wife.
While Ghina had been tearful by the tears of her husband's words, her heart rippled sadly she could not see her husband's heart that deep.
How I never give thanks Robb. forgive servant. forgive servant. forgive servant yes Allaah, Servant wants her to be happy and healthy in RidhoMu Ya Robb... Aamiin.
" I know that. but my ego sometimes deceives my heart.I'm sorry my husband" Ghina turned her neck towards the face of her husband who had not wanted to escape just perched, so that Ghina turned right to her lips.That cup of Ghina's lips fit on Al's lips, until the waiter came to disperse the scene.
" I'm sorry.. sir.. mbak.. this is the order"
" Yes thanks mba." said Ghina but not with Al she looked cold.
" My dear husband. Let's eat. pray first don't manyun that dong" rayu Ghina.
" It's good that the waiter was. call me dear mbak.. Turn to me sir. he thought I was Oom Oom and sugar dady so.. keles" Al pouted.
" Haaaiisss.the servant was wrong, these were not fathers but old babies.
" During the meal, Ghina was busy feeding Al, but usually Al was like that while occasionally stroking Al's cheeks stroking her hair to look at her face, but Al seemed to just quietly enjoy.
" Why be spoiled gini anyway." said Ghina.
" Once in a while may dong.. same wife himself" replied Al.
" Don't..pity my wife cape if the drought .. hahahaaaa" replied Al appreciating.
" Mas... my courses are going to be sorted out... Can you dong I work after this?
" Can't.... !!!"
" Hmmmm.... if you have your own business, such as a coffee shop for example.... can you not?"
" Serious darling???"
" Bang...!!!"
"Later I thought you were patient" said Al, stroking Ghina's head.
" Thank you, sir...."
" Think also the condition of your body dear... because you do not want you tired!!!"
" We must have come home yuk"
They then returned from the restaurant.
Just came out suddenly there was a voice calling
" i....... Al.... Al gifari... I'm sorry is this Al gifari?" call a girl maybe the same age as Al.
" Tasya." replied Al after noticing the person who called earlier.
" Yes Al... You're here... ?" ask the woman who looks beautiful and tall with a very sweet smile.
"How are you now. Congratulations on your marriage yesterday." he said again.
"Alhamdulillah I am good.yes thank you..introduce this my wife ", Al said while pointing at Ghina.
" Ghina.." said Ghina with a smile and reached out to shake hands.
"Natasya. "welcomes Ghina's hand with a smile and notices Ghina's appearance.
"Al... do you live here now?"
"Yes... I open a business here" replied Al relaxed Ghina just listen to their chat.
"Where are you staying?" ask Tasya again
" In residential xxx Resident" Al answered mentioning where he lived.
" O yes, I heard the news that your husband died.
" yes Al .. approximately 6 months ago, thank you "tasya replied rather mishandled.
"What are you here for yourself?" ask Al curiously.
"It just so happens that this restaurant was my stub and my late husband when we were just married. so yeah. after he was no longer there. I took care of him"
"Oh.. turns out this is yours.Thank God, success continues for your efforts"
"Aamiin thanks Al"
" Okay.. Then I say goodbye first, it's late" said Al.
"O yes.. glad Al can meet you here" replied Tasya.
"Assalamualaikum." said Al did not want to answer Tasya's sentence just now.
" Our first yes." said Ghina, smiling at Tasya.
Natasya watched them leave until the car drove down the street through the night.
tbc
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