Substitute Priest For Chayra

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Living in a household is not always sweet. Sometimes there is another touch of taste that will actually strengthen the bond of love. Be patient, sincere, and still strong to face the test from Him.Be sure, after the rainstorm passes, then the rainbow will be present coloring the day.

- Ayuwidia

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Alif tried to divert his mind by staring at Chayra's shady face. He rubbed the lips of his halal lover that makes him want to always harbor kisses.

Being busy monologuing in his heart, Alif did not realize that his wife had not slept. Chayra opened her eyes again as she felt Alif's hand rub on her lips.

"Bie, why haven't you slept, hmmm?" Chayra let out a question and rubbed her husband's cheek gently.

"You haven't slept either, Yang?"

"Ishhh, ask Bie back."

Alif chuckles and then sprays a kiss on the forehead of Chayra, the wife he loves the most.

"Mas Alif needs vitamins to sleep, yang."

"What vitamins, Bie?"

"Vitamin C" he answered ambiguously.

"Vitamin C? In my bag is Bie. Shall I get it?"

Alif chuckles again. He was amused and anxious with his wife who was very innocent.

"Vitamin C is already in sight. So, honey don't have to take it."

"What do you mean, Bie?"

"I mean by Alif ... 'Love'. Vitamin C its mas Alif love touch from you, the. Hug mas Alif until morning and kiss mas Alif in order to think clearly," he asked by putting on a sad face.

Chayra commented a smile. Then she obeyed Alif's request, hugging and peeping her husband's forehead.

"Bie, there seems to be something that's stirring your mind -" Chayra guessed after staring fixedly at her husband's irises framed with glass.

"Yes Dear. You're right --"

"Actually, what keeps your mind piqued! Tell me, Bie! I'm ready to hear it --"

"And give me a solution?"

"Yes, God willing .. I will give a solution if I can."

"Honestly, Alif hesitated to tell you, Yang. The wounds incised by Damar have not healed completely. Mas Alif is afraid if you get hurt again --"

"Bie, the wound inscribed by Damar has healed because of the sincerity of your love. If I see Damar again, I have to thank him. Because through the mediation of the wounds inflicted by him, I got a perfect substitute priest. The figure of the man who has the sincerity of love and faithful --"

Alif's heart was pinched. He feels increasingly guilty and in a dilemma because Chayra's guess is wrong about him. He is not a perfect man, let alone faithful. Alif's love is only for Chayra. His shoulders are divided for two women.

According to Alif, he was not a loyal man. To be more precise, he was forced to be an unfaithful man. All Alif wanted and loved was Ayunda Chayra Putri, not another woman. Regretting the stroke of fate is not the solution. Especially blaming the writer of life scenarios. People say that tested love will be more beautiful, if the two people who love each other can go through it. In fact, it will add a sense of love between the two.

"Bie, why daydream?"

Chayra's words resuscitated Alif who was momentarily immersed in seagrass.

"Sorry Yang-" he said.

"Please promise to always be on Alif's side, Yang. Whatever Alif tells you later, don't change your beliefs. By Allah, you are the women who love Alif, from the beginning until the body of Alif will be lifeless."

"God willing, Bie. I'll always be by your side --"

"Thank You."

"Don't thank me first, Bie! You haven't told me yet and I haven't given you a solution," he said to melt the atmosphere as crisp laughter flew by.

"Yes Yang-" Alif commented on the obvious smile that was forced.

"The story hunt, Bie! I'm ready to hear it."

"He-it."

Alif scooped up the air before coming back in a word. Ready not ready, he must open the veil. Whatever the response and decision of Chayra, Alif must be breastfed. After all, now or later .. he should be honest. As a wife, Chayra is entitled to know the true circumstances of Alif. Although very painful even the pain exceeds the wounds ever incised by Damar.

"One year ago, Mas Alif met a --" Just starting his story, Alif's speech was trimmed because their room door was knocked by someone.

"There's someone knocking on Bie's door. You open-in! I wear a jiblab first" he said with a smile. Chayra again mispronounced the word hijab. Not 'hijab' but 'jiblab'. But this time, Alif could not laugh made, because the feeling that raged inside the chest became more and more.

Alif took a slightly rough breath and then moved from the bed and obeyed the queen who occupied the throne of the heart. His desire to open the veil, had to be delayed due to the sound of knocking on the door.

Open the door slowly. Seen the resort owner was standing in front of the door with the look of his face that looks pias.

Before Alif could ask, the resort owner first opened his voice.

"Mas, leave this resort immediately! Room next to the fire. I-I fear the fire will soon spread to this room. Hurry up, Mas! I-I'll tell the other guests." Without waiting for a response from Alif, the resort owner immediately turned his heels, leaving Alif standing in silence.

"What's the matter Bie? What does the resort owner say?" cecar Chayra approached her husband.

"The room next to the fire, Yang. We have to leave immediately."

Chayra gasp. His net rotated perfectly and his mouth was wide open.

"Innalillahi ..," he said as the palm closed his mouth.

"Come on Yang, we have to get out of here!"

"But, Bie-"

Alif grabbed their backpack and carried Chayra out of the room.

"Bie, I'm scared. The smoke is getting thicker --" he coughed.

"Don't be afraid, dear! Don't let go of Alif's hand! Bismillah, we'll be safe--"

Alif and Chayra kept running away from the growing flames.

"Awas Bie - -"

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