
In one third of the night. The cold atmosphere pierced the heart. Rafka pulls the blanket, while Annisa starts to wake up. Annisa was used to being awake for a third of the night. But tonight is different. She did not sleep alone there but together with her husband Rafka. Behind his body, then, he looked at Rafka's face which was now turned to face him. Annisa smiled looking at her.
How cute are you Bang if you're sleeping like this.
Her muttering.
After being satisfied to look at Rafka who was asleep. Annisa then rose from her sleep and walked towards the bathroom in her room. He intends to urinate while purifying himself.
When you are finished from the bathroom. Annisa then stepped closer to the small table beside her bed. Then he took his prayer equipment and put it on. When he finished, he prayed in the third of the night. It had become a habit of Annisa, she almost never missed to face the khalik in a third of the night.
After finishing the prayer. Annisa then recited until finally Adzan reverberated.
"Allahu akbar Allahu akbar. Allahu akbar Allahu akbar.
Annise then stood up. She turned her back and walked towards the bed intending to wake her husband up to perform the morning prayer together.
Arriving there. In her face the face of her husband who was still asleep. Then he came back smiling.
"That rich God, that makes you look so handsome Bang.
Her muttering.
He then ventured with a little shake Rafka's body to wake up.
"Wake up Bang, it's dawn." Say it while shaking Rafka's body slowly. But there was no reaction at all because Rafka slept soundly.
"Bang, wakeup. It's dawn." She tried to keep waking her husband. But it seems like this time his efforts began to succeed, because Rafka began to open his eyes.
"Hmm, is it dawn?" Rafka said in a slightly hoarse voice.
"Yes Bang, wake up so that we can return to congregational prayer." Gentle Annisa.
"You go first. My head is still dizzy" Rafka said as she adjusted her eyes to the light of the room lights.
"No Bang, because we are now husband and wife. Then it's good if we can get together." Her speech is soft.
When I heard Annisa's words. Inevitably he had to wake up from his sleep. But Rafka did not immediately pass to the bathroom, but now he sat on the bed while staring at Annisa so that makes Annisa feel uncomfortable there.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Maybe he's not mad at me.
Annisa Mumbles.
Not how long. Rafka then stood up, then he stepped his feet towards the bathroom not far from there.
A few minutes later. Rafka came out with a face that looks fresher because it has taken the water. Then he walked closer to the table where he put his prayer equipment last night.
***
Fajr has passed welcoming his coming morning. Outside the atmosphere still looks dark, but Annisa has opened the curtain and the window of her room. The fresh cold air instantly pierced into the bone.
Even though it still looks dark outside. But the little birds are already chirping with his merrily.Squirrels are also seen jumping around the tree, from one branch to another.
Annisa's getting ready with her home-grown dress suit. Not to forget also he covered his head as usual with his instant veil.
"Bang . . Nisa come out first. Nisa wants to help you make breakfast." Said to Rafka who is currently sitting on the bed while playing her phone.
"Hm." Rafka answered briefly without looking at Annisa.
Hear that answer. Annisa rushed out of the room and walked towards the kitchen.
The sound of Annisa's footsteps as she entered the kitchen.
Seen around the kitchen looking for a figure that is usually there. But he did not find it.
"Mother where? There is no yes.
He muttered as he continued to look around the kitchen. But he also did not find the figure he was looking for.
Even though Mom doesn't exist. Annisa continued her steps through the kitchen and looked at the food ingredients there.
"Hmm, what's cooking this morning. Make sandwiches or fried rice? Two-two is practical, but here the bread has run out. Make fried rice.
Her muttering.
Annisa then cooks rice inside magic com. After that he began peeling onions and other kitchen spices while waiting for the rice to mature.
Taken some eggs that were there, then he started frying them. After finishing, he went on to smooth the seasoning he had formulated and soon the rice was cooked.
"Tap .tap . .tap . .
There were footsteps of someone heading towards the kitchen. Annisa looked that way and it turned out to be Mom.
"The new bride is in the kitchen." Mommy said as she approached Annisa who started sauteing her delicate herbs.
"Nisa's cooking again." Annisa said as she continued to slowly stir the seasoning she was cooking.
"What cooking is it? It's so fragrant." I cried while glancing towards the pan.
"Nisa cook fried rice Bu, which is practical. Hehehe" Annisa replied with a small laugh.
"Hmm, it must be delicious. The smell made me drool." Praise Mom while looking around her kitchen.
"Hehehe," Annisa again chuckled when she heard her mother's praise.
"What are you looking for again?" His words later when he realized his mother was looking around him.
"Oh, I see, what can you do now." Saying Mother while continuing to look around.
"Mom is sitting here. Let Nisa do it all." Annisa said while pulling a chair not far from her.
"Ah, not good donk. You're busy cooking, while I'm just sitting there looking at the doank. It's not exciting." Said the mother who did not want to just sit down without doing something.
"It's okay, ma'am. Just relax." Typhoon Annisa.
"Fixed. Gatel's mother's hand wants to get something." Excited Mom while scratching her small palm.
"Hmm, yasuda. Nisa will give you a job. But what is it?" Annisa said while thinking about what her mother should do. Considering everything he has done himself from earlier.
"Oh.!!! I made milk for all of us. That's all Nisa hasn't done. Hehe." Annisa cried when she found the memory of the milk she had not made.
"Milk only? There's nothing else?" Ask Mom who feels that making milk is a very easy and fast job.
"Yes Mom. It's work there." Timpal Annisa while pushing his mother's small body to immediately run his job.
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