The Love of ROBBKU

Repeating the First Night

The sun began to sink in the eastern horizon, its luster began to be invisible again. Day replaced with night, time rolled faster, like a gust of wind that came crashing on a shady tree branch. Living in a world full of the beauty of God's creation. Heaven world is very cool to look at, but its pseudo nature makes everyone become saturated. Tonight Satria will paint his love story with his beloved wife, the man took the pregnant woman out. After praying and having dinner, he took his wife to the beach. The beautiful scenery was wide, as far as the eye could see. The cold night breeze makes tonight feel cool. Satria clasped his wife's hand tightly while occasionally kissing the hand of the woman he loved because of God, not forgetting he issued his mutiara words. Alias seduction gombal.

"Nur, you are like a bright light in the darkness of the night. Like a beautiful flickering star up there. Your light keeps me from looking. You are the light of my life, which will always shine my way to the Robb. Your light is never dim in my veins."

"Comballed it?" mala asked with a small chuckle seeing the change in her husband's face. 

"You're! Disperse my wishful thinking," satria put on a disappointed face. 

"Hahahaha, this big brother is there anyway. We are no longer young people, brother! We'll soon be parents."

Satria was silent for a moment when he heard his wife's words, he smiled before chiming in with his wife's words, "Nur! We will be old, but our souls will be young. I love you from beginning to end, you will remain the foremost in my heart."

Mala's face flushed red, the pregnant woman was embarrassed by her husband's praise that made her heart flowery. There are times when wounds come, but believe that happiness will come. As after the new rain looks rainbow, after distress then there is ease. The couple spent a beautiful night under the stars. Until Satria started to mess up again.

"Nur! Do you remember the first time I picked you up?"

Mala looked at her husband who was sitting while looking up at the sky, currently they were sitting in the saungs provided along the shoreline. While swinging their dangling legs, the two of them re-opened the sheets that had been passed together. 

"Remember, sister, that was the first time I was touched other than my mahrom," Mala explained with a red face like a boiled crab. He was between glad and ashamed to tell it, but because there was no one. The pregnant woman wants to be nostalgic with the man who has been fully responsible for her life, both in the world and in the hereafter. 

"Mahaha … ."

Satria's crisp laughter filled the silence that had been created, the man until he held his stomach seking he laughed. Another case with Mala, the pregnant woman showed a sour face to see her husband's behavior. 

"Sister! Stop your laughter, we're in people's place! Not at home alone" Mala said, patting her husband's shoulder gently. 

"Yes, I know! But, it's funny if you remember that time," said Satria while holding back his laughter. 

"Ah, Brother is indeed a bummer!" mala said as she passed. The pregnant woman left her husband laughing. He was really upset about the man, stomping his feet as he was annoyed.

"Nur, Nur, you haven't changed. On the outside you are a bar, but on the inside you are very soft. That's what makes me love you more and not want to lose a very valuable woman like you. I'm sure there won't be another woman like you in this world! You're the only one in my heart."

 Satria just looked at his wife's back from afar, he would let the pregnant woman calm down first and then just back in his possession. Remembering the expression shown by his wife earlier made Satria eager to judge the pregnant woman again later. 

"Satria! You're Satria, right?"

Satria was surprised at the call of the strange woman in her ear, she immediately turned to see who the owner of the voice was. The man was even more shocked when he saw who had come near him.

"You!"

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"Ah, what the hell am I thinking? Come La! Conscious!"

The pregnant woman patted him on the cheek, he was too happy to think how wonderful it was to be with his husband. Mala recalled how the first time he met Satria, a crossbred young man who once loved to steal a glance at him. How wonderful those memories are, liking someone in silence. Admiring the beautiful work of God, makes the heart calm. That was the first time Mala felt it. 

"Come La! Sleep on! Don't let your husband come and see your present state of unceasing admiration for that man."

Mala spoke to herself, she reminded herself of being unfriendly. Until the pregnant woman closed her eyes, but she only realized that her husband had not returned. This made him uneasy, but not for some time the sound of the door opening. There was a clear sound of footsteps approaching and rising above the bed. 

"Nur!" lirih Satria hugged his wife who was lying on her back. 

She just kept quiet, pretending to sleep. The pregnant woman was nervous to death, her feelings returning just like the night her husband first asked for rights. Now Mala's face was flushed red feeling nervous and embarrassed. 

Satria breathed a rough breath, because not getting his wife's answer he chose to close his eyes. At this time the man was struggling between wanting to be honest or not tell the truth, until he thought he would take his wife home tomorrow morning. 

"I think the help has arrived here" murmured Satria, but the murmur was still heard by Mala. The pregnant woman grabbed her blanket and turned to look at the surprised husband.

"Nu-ur! You-you're be-lum sleeping?" tanya Satria stuttered so surprised. 

"Why are we going home so soon?" mala asked, not liking her husband's decision. 

"Ah, that?" Satria confused to answer what? If he is honest? It can make his wife jealous. If you don't tell the truth, it's sinful. 

"Sister! Answer!" bentak Mala growled. The pregnant woman noticed a strange gurgle from her husband's attitude. 

"I just met someone… ."

"Sese ..., who?" mala is getting suspicious. 

"He… ."

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