Substitute Priest For Chayra

The Lucky Wife

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"Assalamu'alaikum, dear Chayra." Alif half shouted and walked with wide steps towards the room that was on the second floor.

Then the door was opened slowly and a blind look was circulated in all directions.

"Chayra-" she called him half screaming.

Alif gasped as his sense of sight caught the figure he was looking for curled up in the corner of the room while covering his face and sobbing.

Alif rushed into the room and walked closer to Chayra.

He poured out the body and grabbed the body of the woman he loved so dearly and carried her into the arms.

"Honey, you must be like this because of Mas Alif. Mas Alif apologized. Baby don't cry anymore!" said Alif while rubbing the back of Chayra with up and down movements while giving a sense of calm.

"Mas, are you kog long? Why haven't my phone and vidio calls been picked up? Not even all the messages I sent, not a single one of you replied-" Chayra still sobbed. The hand that was originally dangling was lifted to return Alif's embrace.

"Sorry Honey. Earlier, Alif's mobile phone missed in the car --" he regretted.

"I'm afraid you're okay Mas" said Chayra to pour out his heart.

"Alhamdulillah, mas Alif is fine, Yang. Mas Alif tried to find an onde-onde seller and getuk lindri. Mas Alif does not want to make Darling disappointed and sad if you go home empty-handed. When Alif began to be frustrated and almost gave up, God met Alif with a small boy who was selling peanuts and boiled corn. Apparently, he was selling late into the night to make a living for his mother and sister. The little boy was named Nakula, Yang. He was a great and strong boy-" Alif paused for a moment and stretched a little embrace. Then there was a trail of tears framing Chayra's pretty face with fingers.

"Yang, from the meeting of Mas Alif with Nakula, mas Alif can realize the wishes of Darling. Onde-onde is 3cm in diameter with sesame sprinkles of 99 seeds. As well as the suture-colored lindri like a rainbow and sprinkled with grated cheese," he continued accompanied by a distinctive smile that prints dimples on both cheeks.

"Mas, sorry. Sorry for bothering you --"

"Mas Alif doesn't feel troubled. Precisely because of the desire of the darling, a lot of wisdom that can be taken Alif -" Alif then tells the story of Nakula and her mother and sister.

"Mas Alif will try to help them, Yang. By giving business capital and financing the entire treatment of Ms. Maria," said Alif later, while rubbing the face of Chayra wet.

Netra Chayra sparkled with a beautiful smile on her beautiful face. "God's Masya. I'm proud of you, Mas. You are the angelic heart of Adam. Raising hands regardless of differences and being able to correct Nakula's mindset about a Muslim and explain to him the true teachings of our religion. Hablum minallah, hablum minannas, and hablum minal 'nature."

The two throw smiles at each other and then come back.

"Yang, onde-onde and getuk lindrinya already can not wait to be enjoyed by beautiful pregnant women," said Alif after they broke their arms.

"Onde-onde and gituk lindrinya according to my request, right, Mas?"

"Of course Honey. If you don't believe me, measured first the size and calculated the sesame sprinkling -" But before Alif finished his speech, Chayra rushed to reach the lunchbox lying on the nightstand.

Patiently, he opened the lunch box.

Netra Chayra patterned and sparkled when presented with a scene that made him swallow saliva.

After reciting the prayer before eating, Chayra began to enjoy onde-onde and geduk lindri processed Maria's hands.

Netra Alif glazed when watching Chayra-sang beloved wife enjoying onde-onde and getuk lindri very greedily without measuring and calculating the amount of sesame. In fact, Chayra also forgot to offer her husband ....

Someone said that, "The luckiest wife is the one who is blessed by God, a loving and loving husband, full of warmth and tenderness, helpful, and sincere. If he leaves, the wife misses and worries. If he exists, the wife wants to stay close." And those words apply to Chayra and the wives who feel lucky, not least the author of this story.

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Sorry if there is a wrong word or scattered typo. Thank you and much love. 😘😘😘