
As time passed, the minutes changed hours. So too with Omar Zen. She is now officially the husband of Olivia. The beautiful girl and the cute face made Zen just keep looking at Olivia's face. He did not pay attention to the eyes of the invited guests as well as some relatives who looked at them. For Zen this is the most anticipated day. He could hold Olivia's soft fingers, he could look at Olivia's beautiful face with halal. Even when the time comes for Maghrib prayer. Zen held Olivia's hand as his wife wanted to rush to open the door as there was still one more event tonight. They still have to be patient to enjoy some alone time.
"I opened the door first, it's been knocked three times... " Olivia's Pinta.
".... " Zen was amazed to look at the beautiful face of Olivia.
"Mas.... " Call Olivia.
Zen laughed at Olivia's expression. He still could not believe that he could be so close to Olivia. In fact he became a priest for women who managed to make her fall in love at first sight. Zen also let go of Olivia's hand. The wife rushed to open the door. Some MUA entered and returned busy with Olivia. Not Zen if it's not rancid. He even disturbed Olivia who had focused her face on make over by MUA.
"Awas ntar overslept.... " Temptation Zen.
The MUA crew laughed at Zen's joke. But it turns out that Olivia seems to be asleep when her face is on makeup. Because the position of leaning on a chair makes Olivia who some days experience insomnia. So when he was tired, closed eyes made him unconsciously washed away in a dream. Seeing regular breathing, Zen asked for 15 minutes so that his wife could enjoy her rest.
"Biarin used to be mbak, just change clothes and hijab right?" Ask Zen at one of the MUA CREWs.
Nodding the MUA head makes Zen closer. He took a picture of his wife's face. The MUA even seemed to shake its head because of the way Zen took the picture of Olivia, which is quite unusual. Zen was plastic and a little wet. Then he pointed it at his camera and he took a position behind the camera's tripod. He photographed Olivia still asleep.
"Pretty." Zen muttered looking at his camera.
Fifteen minutes later, Olivia is awakened by Zen. They also changed the clothes prepared by MUA. When all was done, the newlyweds went out to meet some of the guests who had been present. Tonight's event is quite simple, only the reading of maulid and a banquet, but special invitation of large families. Olivia actually met her face almost that day. The husband who was on the verge of being drunk with love was unceasingly looking at him. He knew that the eye might have long since missed his face until it was halal to enjoy as it is today.
"Until when will I look at my face like that?" Said Olivia while looking at Zen from the mirror reflection. He is still busy with his cotton that has been given makeup cleaning fluid.
"Until you get old... " Sen said with a look of admiration looking at his wife.
"When will it be wrinkled?" Ask Olivia.
"I'll buy the most expensive skincare so my wife doesn't wrinkle." Zen.
"So if wrinkles don't love anymore?" Look at Olivia who is worried if one day Zen actually feels bored because getting married is a long journey.
"Even if you are wrinkled, these eyes will not switch... Because I'm going to try to lower my eyes. So that it will be as beautiful as any woman when you are wrinkled, then you are the most beautiful in my eyes. Because this is just looking at my halal lover... " Sen said as she spread out her hands.
Olivia shook her head slowly. He held his smile. If all this time he considers Zen as a responsible man, independent. She now sees the other side of her husband. The spoiled side of the husband. Olivia hugged Zen while flirting with her husband.
"So my husband has his hello kitty side too?" Olivia half-chuckled.
"Ssttt.. only you know..." Seloroh Zen laughed.
It was a long night for Zen and Olivia. They even told each other how their days went by with their own feelings.
"So you like me since when?" Zen asked who was busy twisting the ends of Olivia's hair.
"Honestly, since I first met, but no matter how I have to keep my marwah. I don't want to get involved with feelings and relationships that might be equally detrimental to us." Olivia was honest.
"Means we're both first love dong? Wait... wait... indeed Farhan... You do not have the same heart Farhan..... you guys are close enough first? " Search Zen.
"Near does not mean to put your heart. I was more comfortable near Bang Farhan then. Because it has no taste. Though many propose when finished kulian. That's why I'm continuing in Australia." Olivia.
"Much??? Why not be accepted?" Zen asked increasingly curious.
"Ga there is a sense of liking.kan married worship for life. later if married the same person we do not like will be difficult. I'm not sure I can be a good wife when this heart actually likes another man... Alhamdulillah.... " Say Olivia.
The husband and wife chatter stopped when the alarm from their phones both rang.