
After the dawn prayer, Raina told Gibran to finish his porridge. For some reason, the pain made Gibran even more spoiled. Gibran himself also did not understand, why he likes to trouble Raina.
"Let's go, finish the porridge!" raina's orders.
"Mas is full."
"Usually also eat a basket, this is only two spoons, time is full?"
"It feels bitter."
"Not Mas often say the same Rai, can not be redundant, let's abisin!"
"Suapin again," whined Gibran.
Raina was amused by this super spoiled big baby. He also fed Gibran with a spoonful of porridge. Just as Gibran was about to melt the porridge, Raina stuffed Gibran's mouth with the porridge again so that the porridge was gone.
"Smart kid," Raina laughed half ridiculing Gibran.
Intentions want to be treated sweetly by Raina, even this is what Gibran got. Just now he was going to talk to Raina first interrupting her.
"Because the meal is done, now take the medicine!" raina said softly. If this is the case, how dare Gibran refuse.
Raina offered the medicine and a full glass of water. Gibran took the drug and then took it.
"Everything if shrimp allergy, do not try to eat. So the rash is." Raina found out that Gibra was allergic to shrimp, maybe it was a punishment for leaving his wife last night and accidentally eating the shrimp his friend ordered.
Today they are not going anywhere. While guarding Gibran, Raina watches her favorite cartoons accompanied by setoples full of snacks.
"Ha ha ha ha," Raina curled up while holding her stomach.
Gibran put away the jar in Raina's lap, then made Raina's thigh a pillow. Gibran thought Raina would be angry, but Raina focused on watching his cartoons, and occasionally combed Gibran's hair with her fingers.
"Mas' hair is fine as well."
"Your hair is also fine, very fragrant again." Gibran looked up his head, stroked Raina's long hair and inhaled its scent.
"Mas' hair is indeed smooth but stinky." taunted Raina as she covered her nose. Anxious with the actions of Raina Gibran continues to tickle Raina.
" ha ha pardon Mas ha ha ha ha...."
"Feel, yeah."
Raina did not give no resistance, only Gibran's energy was very strong. Raina tried to hold Gibran's hand, hit him, then pinched his waist firmly still the result was futile. Unsuccessful, Raina bites Gibran's hand and then moves away from him.
"Aww cheated ya."
"Mayen wlee ..."
"Yes, I'm after you."
***
In the evening, Gibran invites Raina to dinner. Raina initially refused to remember Gibran's condition was not healthy. Because Gibran insisted that he was healed, Raina finally obeyed him.
This is where they are now, in a cafe that Gibran had reservations before. Raina is so graceful with peach-colored gambis in line with her veil, and Gibran's look is no less stunning with her peach shirt and black tuxedo.
Just as they were sitting for a few minutes, a waiter came to give Raina flowers. Raina sipped the flower and read the note there and smiled at it.
For My Beautiful Wife
"Why don't you just give me directly?" raina asked while Gibran was just grinning.
"You're a lot of gini, gini-rich romantic dinners?" raina asked on the sidelines of their conversation.
"Not really," replied Gibran lightly.
"Before my marriage, how many times have you dated? "
"Three times before Mas hijrah, you yourself?"
"Don't date, just the intention, it's over with your mom's nag."
"Cirain doesn't do it" joked Gibran.
"Just son, who knows a lot. But only invited home once, already directly on the same chirp as Mama. We were just a group at the time."
"Good mom."
"Mama Rai is the best. Make no mistake, his overprotective is also above average."
"And now, it's Mas who will fill that position."
"Will you keep me on the story?"
"It's not curbing, it's keeping Mas's wife."
"Again" said Raina.
"There,"
"Who is it, which one?" asked Raina enthusiastically.
"His name is Andin,"
"It must be beautiful."
"Indeed." said Gibran and Raina was silent.
"He who said gini no, Gibran I've been waiting for you a long time, eh even married someone else." Raina imitated Andin's voice. "She, who was also a very long time ago, right? Raina fiery.
Gibran laughed with Raina.
"Kok laughing anyway, bummer." Raina sulking.
"Jealous yes, same with Andin."
"Who else is jealous?"
"If you're not jealous, pout. Andin was married, his son was already two. He's only the past, the present and the future in life, right, just you. Raina Desiana Silvi her son mama Sinta, the most beautiful, considerate, love Mas."
"Gombal." said Raina timidly.
After dinner, Raina and Gibran return to the hotel. Finished changing clothes Gibran approached Raina who was sitting in front of the bed.
"It seems, Mas forgot something, Rai?"
"What?"
"Here," Gibran said as he attached a heart-roofed necklace to Raina.
"Thank you, this necklace is beautiful."
"Raina will you be my real wife?"
"I mean mas? Am I not your wife?"
"Will you give not only your soul but also your heart Raina. To be my wife, the mother of my children and to be a complement to my life?" gibran asked earnestly and looked into Raina's eyes fixedly while clasping Raina's fingers tightly.
No answer came out of Raina's lips. He just nodded steadily while smiling at Gibran. Gibran felt so happy that Raina was willing to accept him. Though no words were spoken, Raina's nodding and smiling eyes confirmed that she had the same feelings for Gibran.
"I love you Raina." Gibran said right in Raina's ear. Then he said do'a while holding Raina's crown. "O Allah, I ask for his kindness and the goodness of his character which he brings. And I took refuge from his ugliness and the ugliness of the character he brought."
Gibran told Raina to take ablution and then they performed the two raka'at sunnah prayers together. After the prayer Gibran raised both his hands and prayed, then Raina said, "God bless me and my wife, and bless them with my cause. O Allah, give me sustenance for them, and give them sustenance for me. O Allah, unite us (both) in goodness."
Raina was still glued to her place when she finished tidying her face. Gibran approached Raina then stroked her cheek gently. Raina's heart rhythm beating rapidly made her misbehave. Raina's cheeks were very red now and she was so shocked when Gibran held her birdal style. Raina was carefully laid on the bed. Raina is like a fragile glassware if Gibran does not treat her gently. Gibran brought his face closer to Raina and said, "By saying the name of Allah, keep me from the devil and keep the devil away from the child whom You will grant us."
It was a night they would never forget.
Finish framing dawn and tilawah together. As usual Raina kissed the back of Gibran's hand, then Gibran replied by kissing the forehead cheek and kissed Raina's lips at a glance until Raina's cheeks were blushed because of it.
Finished folding and tidying up her face, Raina sat on the sofa picking up the magazine stored on the table then used it to fan her hair. Gibran approached Raina and sat down with him.
"Your hair is not dry yet, either, Rai."
"That's who." Raina glared at Gibran while the perpetrator laughed.
"This is a fan, let it dry quickly." Gibran took over the magazine Raina was holding and started fanning it.
"Pake forgot to bring another hair dryer, so it's hard this way."
"Tell me the honeymoon here Rai, not the move."
"Yes, anyway. But it's also good now there's an automatic hair dryer, save electricity again."
"Later in the afternoon, we'll snorkel yuk." take Gibran.
"Neng is the same as Kakang. Well, when it's finished if the hair is pinned down," said Raina sebal, when Gibran was busy twisting the tip of Raina's hair.
"Sorry mas, dear Rai," Gibran again fanned Raina's hair to dry.
After preparing Raina and Gibran went outside the hotel for breakfast and continued their delayed walk. Gibran never let go of his hand from Raina's waist for a second until they reached the restaurant, although his ears had to be hot because of Raina's scolding which was embarrassed by the sight of many people.
"Mas, Rai wants breakfast porridge," Raina pinta. Gibran called the waiters and ordered porridge for the two of them.
When the order came, Raina immediately ate the porridge because she was very hungry. Even so he ate slowly while Gibran ate his porridge by stirring all the toppings until mixed into one.
When Gibran wanted to feed her, Raina instead took over the spoon to be given to her and replaced it with a spoon that had been filled with Raina's porridge.
"Well now I can bribe Rai. Sorry Rai, if the porridge is stirred," said Raina made Gibran chuckle.
"Alright, from now on if Mas wants to bribe you the porridge will not be stirred," said Gibran then feed Raina. Raina did the same and they fed each other.
This simple treatment made them both happy. Yes falling in love is beautiful, the world feels like both of them and Raina is not ashamed anymore despite being the center of attention of people. Dating after marriage is indeed considered more beautiful, anything that is done is judged worship and gets a reward, different stories with dating before marriage, feeding each other like this does not get a reward, even get torment and continue to cultivate sin.