The Love of Habib

Chapters 30.7

I'm so excited to hear that. We finally prayed together again. Uh, but aren't men better off praying in the mosque?

"Mas Khalid didn't go to the mosque?" People like Khalid love to go to the mosque, so it's a wonder to see him not go.

"Special today I did not go to the mosque. How could I leave you at home in this situation? I will worry and keep thinking about you in the mosque. If you're okay, I'll go to the mosque with Uncle Ali. You see, men are highly recommended to go to prayer congregation to the mosque, while women or wives are better to stay at home." While talking, Khalid rubbed the top of my head that was not wearing a hijab.

It feels so comfortable and at the same time warms up. I'm glad that Khalid's been so attentive to me. But... It was only natural that Khalid would pay attention to me because I was like this because of him. If he hadn't tortured me so badly, I might have been lying helpless on the bed.

"What else do you think, baby? Is your face constipated?" Ask while laughing.

I rolled my eyeballs lazily. In the future, he doesn't know what I'm thinking right now? Maybe he pretended not to know!

Pouty,"Mas Khalid really mean it anyway? Who put on a constipated face, obviously not me! I am also like this because of Khalid. I said stop, stop, Mom. But Khalid would not take me!" Duh how, even though I have tried to look pouting but my face does not support it very much, huh?

If not why then did Khalid keep smiling with horror I nagged?

"Yes, sorry baby. Honestly, it's hard because it's you. Because you know what, for me you are the greatest temptation and most importantly you are halal again for me, so where am I willing to let you go, dear. He said he wanted to be a wife last night? I've been trying to help you. So don't sulk, yeah, 'cause I'm so happy with you."

No, it's not, it's!

Khalid is very good at talking sweet. How do I try to be angry with him, if you say so sweet!

"Udah ah..I, uh, last night we didn't want to pray at night' right?" It feels so bad, God.

"I didn't wake you up to night prayers. The reason is like I said, you-"

Before Khalid talked about strange things again, I immediately held his mouth so that he would stop talking. Ugh, if he keeps talking about sweet things, my heart can't take another wave!

"Don't say it again, ma'am. I. I'm going to the bathroom."

"Let me help." He's holding my arm. But now I refuse.

"Don't, I can do it myself, ma'am." But when I tried to get up, I was unable because my waist was really unable to cooperate.

"Bright.." Khalid laughed.

If it was before, I would have admired her laughing voice. But for now, I'm not in the mood because the object he's laughing at is myself! How humiliating.

"Don't be stubborn. Here I help."

I finally gave up and let him help me stand up. But when we were in front of the bathroom, he suddenly wanted to come inside.

"Mas Khalid, what's going on inside?" It's really okay, but in religion we are forbidden to do it in the bathroom.

The bathroom is where the jinn and demons live.

"It's a junub bath, baby. What else are you doing inside besides taking a shower?"

I think I want to do the no-no. But it turns out to be a junub bath, anyway.

"Yes.yes, I thought I would do something. But...wasn't it Khalid's bath?" Ask wonder.

Mas Khalid was well dressed, his face was fresh as if he had taken a bath, so I think he had taken a junub bath first.

"I haven't had a bath, I'm waiting for you to wake up so we take a tub together."

Duh, my heart is noisier again.

"Lho, why do Khalid's men change clothes and dress neatly like this if the edges are still?"

"Who changed his clothes? This is my shirt last night that prayer wears. And while waiting for you to wake up, I took the time to wash my face and clean our room. Counting the morning exercise." Answer with a sweet smile.

"Oh..." I can't speak of it.

And then I realized that our room was clean. No more red rose petals that spoil the eyes. Except for the roses in the vase, everything was cleaned by my husband.

Oh my God, I want to my husband. While I was asleep, she cleaned our room neatly without waking me up. Even though I didn't ask her why she did that, I knew that she would let me sleep on purpose and chose to clean the room by myself so that I wouldn't be so cut out. My husband has always been like this, even before we lived together.

"Mas Khalid next time take me too if you want anything. I told you I wanted to be a good wife to Khalid."

Suddenly she lowered her head, pulled my chin and kissed my sensual lips. I almost hang because of his sudden kiss.

"Sweet, I can't take it anymore." He said after releasing my lips.

She laughs. My ears feel so hot.

"I said sweet. To be exact, everything about you always tastes sweet." Some more!

He kissed my lips again without preparation! My head was empty. I couldn't think clearly and let my husband do anything to me. I was so embarrassed, but I didn't refuse his touch.

Ah, I feel like I've been taken flying. Until we parted again, the entangled salivary thread - I hurriedly removed it in embarrassment.

"I haven't brushed my teeth, mas. Slutty." I said emphasize.

"Sweet how it feels. What a slob, besides you're my wife."

That's the answer again. The most sweet talk!

"Don't kiss, again! Mas Khalid, the dawn is short and precious, so we must not waste time." Khalid wanted to kiss my lips again, but I swiftly held his chest.

I am not unwilling to serve my husband, really, I am very happy to serve him and want to spoil him even more. But it's a pity that I haven't had a shower and haven't brushed my teeth, so I'm ashamed to do it. Maybe it's okay for my husband, but for me... It's not enough. I have to prepare myself if I want to please my husband.

"Yes, let's take a shower." Bring me.

But, uh,

"Should we take a bath together?" I am ashamed.

Khalid saw all parts of my body last night, but now another story.

"Must, why not? You don't want to?" Ask me.

It feels very complicated. Said I didn't want to, but said I wanted to also hesitate. My situation is falling apart again.

"Wedding with the husband is also done by Rasulullah Shallallahu alaihi wasallam while with Mother Aisyah. They used one vessel and one dipper together. Yes, we who are said to want to pursue the ridho Allah subhanahu wa ta'ala do not want to do what the Prophet shallallahu alaihi wasallam did with his wife? Denger you know Aish, doing this little thing can make a husband happy. What is the fear of bathing? First I won't touch you because that place is forbidden to do things that have good value such as having sex, secondly I understand what you're feeling and I understand it so I won't touch you before you get back to feeling good."

God, I don't know what to say to my husband anymore. He understood the fear and doubt within me. So what else should I doubt?

My husband is a good man, he will not break his promise and he will not break what Allah forbids. So why am I still so confused, as if doubting my own husband?

"Sorry, mom. I actually want to, but honestly I'm ashamed of you. Because today I'm a mess." Um, not to mention blood-oh, astaghfirullah!

Blood stains on bed linen. I should clean it up later.

"Have I told you what you're ashamed of in front of me? I saw all the parts of your body last night, baby. And I like it. Besides this situation will happen repeatedly in the future later, so just get used to it from now." Before I could say anything, Khalid dragged me into the bathroom.

Finally without a fight, I obediently took a bath with him.

Half an hour later we came out of the bathroom and immediately set up prayers. First we will pray the dawn prayer, then after that we will perform the dawn prayer. After the prayer, my husband led dhikr and prayer, then read the Qur'an for a while.

"Mas I'll wash the bed linen." As soon as I took off the mucous cloth, I hurriedly picked up the bed sheet that had been stained with red blood.

The color is very striking on top of the white sheet fabric. Seeing him made me feel ashamed.

"Let me do it." Khalid took the bedsheet from my hand.

"Don't, mas. Just use the washing machine to clean it."

He smiled and shook his head.

"No need to use the washing machine. Let me wash it with my own hands. Because there's a trace of you here that I left."

If Khalid has said this, I don't know what to respond to.

"Here you better rest here. Wait I'm done washing this bed sheet and we'll go down together downstairs. You can still walk, right?" Why do you like to talk bluntly?

And why haven't I noticed it before?

"Mas Khalid said what the hell? I can still walk. I'm done doing it until I can't walk." My voice squeaks.

She laughed again, "Okay, my wife is very shy. I won't tease her anymore."

Then he pulled me and forced me to sit on the side of the bed. Before going to the bathroom, she kissed my lips briefly and immediately ran away. The wide smile on his face showed that he was very satisfied teasing me today.

"Oh God..." My lips felt strange after being kissed.