The Merried With Prince

The Merried With Prince
part 15 First time for her



Silent, there was not the slightest sound that sounded a beautiful girl who was still wearing her wedding dress that she was wearing this afternoon was still wrapped in her swaddling body.


Taps! Taps! Taps!


The pace of someone did not disturb this beautiful girl he was still curled up. The Inn that found Ara still wearing the same clothes only shook her head in disbelief.


Inn then patted Ara's cheeks for her to wake up.


"Ara wakes up," call Inn slowly right in the ear of the beautiful girl who just a few hours ago is legitimately into her palace.


"Ara don't want to, I want to go home I'm scared here." Ara delirious. But still, he did not open his beautiful eyes.


The Inn who heard Ara's words in her sleep was slightly stunned. Is this girl depressed? Inn thought hard, but he couldn't find the right answer to what he was thinking. The Inn then attempted to wake Ara back up, as Magrib's prayer time was nearing.


"Ara, honey don't you want to pray Magrib?" inn asked gently right in Ara's ear which made the beautiful girl suddenly wake up maybe she was piqued.


"Huh? What time is it?" tanyanya's confused.


"Hour six, you hunt for bathing and we pray together," replied Inn casually.


Ara who heard Inn's reply fell silent for a moment. 'Is this real? Did I really have legitimately become the ice man's wife? Did he ask me to pray together?' Various questions raged in Ara's mind then he realized if he was still daydreaming then he would be late.


Ara entered the bathroom not forgetting to bring a change of clothes. Ara closed her eyes as she was about to open the rest of her dress and it was as hard as she tried it would never open.


With the resignation of the girl back out of the bathroom then her eyes caught the duet of the husband who was playing a cell phone with white pajamas attached to his athletic body maybe he was ready and just waiting for Ara.


"Inn" called.


Inn who heard his name called and turned from the screen of his phone to the source of the sound. He looked confused. 'Why hasn't the girl taken a shower?' ask in the heart.


"Can I ask for your help?" asked Ara quietly while looking down and staring at the floor tiles.


Without answering, the Inn moved from the mattress where he sat and approached the wife who was standing behind the door.


"What's wrong?" tanya flat.


Ara rolled her eyeballs for a moment when she heard the Inn's extremely unfriendly question. Had it not been an emergency she would have asked this ice man for help.


"Help me open the rest, it's hard to open" Ara replied at last as she turned to her back at the Inn.


"Alright," he said then pushing Ara's body slowly into the bathroom.


Ara who was the first time in a room with a man feeling sad. However, he was detained because they had legitimately become husband and wife. Although, this includes early marriage, but Ara must live it not if your soul mate has come then do not you reject it? Ara assured in her heart what she had believed.


"Ra, letin used to be your hijab," pinta Inn because she had trouble opening it because of the obstruction of the hijab Ara wrapped her head.


"Now?" asked Ara doubtfully. Inn just nodded in response to his gaze still flat and calm as if not disturbed by Ara's software. This girl bit her inner lips then closed her eyes and breathed deeply she began to open one by one the pentules embedded in her head.


Ara did not dare to look at the Inn's face he only focused on opening the safety pin and pentul embedded in his hijab. At times the Inn helps to release the pentule needle that Ara's hand cannot reach.


Finally the first layer of the hijab Ara released, the clean white cloth she put on the table where the toiletries were located. Actually Ara hesitated, but he had to do it so that time did not pass. He finally opened the last layer of his hijab and plunge long jet-black hair to the waist that made the Inn stunned to see it. Maybe because this was the first time she saw Ara without a cloth covering on her head.


"Alright, I'll help open it, because the time will pass" the Inn said as it awoke from his daydream.


Ara just nodded in response too nervous it felt just to make a sound. Finally, the rest was able to open which showed the back of Ara's body. Only the Inn saw.


"OK, done. I'm going out" said Inn then exited the bathroom leaving Ara with an overwhelming sense of grandeur.


Ara breathed heavily then started her routine not too rushed or slow. Meanwhile, the Inn is still faithfully waiting for Ara's secessi to take a bath. This is a first for both. The first time living in the same roof trying to understand each other which might be a little difficult in the future. What else Ara is a stranger, a stranger to everything. But who knows destiny, right? Only God knows so man can only pray for the best.


Chequek! The bathroom door is open. Come out a wingless angel wearing a white hijab that makes it look radiant in the sun.


"Are you ready?" tanya Inn quietly. Ara just nodded briefly. Inn rose from his seat put the phone he played then held a prayer mat not forgetting the black peci embedded in his head. Similarly with Ara he held a prayer rug while using his mukenya. This is a first for him. First became a master of an influential man in his place today.


Ara was swept away when she heard the chanting of the holy verse that Inn I looked at melodiously even though she was not very fluent in using Indonesian. However, when chanting the holy verse of the Qur'an is so eloquent and melodious. Ara to tears when she heard the recitation of the Qur'an which her husband chanted. His heart was touched, his heart was heard, which other favors of your god do you want to deny? The meaning of the Qur'an verse that is very Ara understand makes him more shed tears in his prayers. Although, he did not let out a sob, but the tears did not stop flowing.


He always rejected what God had given him. He forgets that the soul mate is in the hands of the Creator.


He forgot about the word of the Prophet;


“Who loves my talc he is married to my sunahku, and including my sunah is married.” (CHR. Abu Ya’la – Husain Salim Asad)


He should be grateful for having done what the Prophet Sun destroyed instead of tricking him. It is not that the destiny of every human being was written 50,000 years before the creation of heaven and earth. Why is he still doubtful. Ara felt very guilty for whatever it was, probably because she wasted the favor God had bestowed on them.


"Assalamualaikum warohamtullah ...."


"Assalamualaikum warohamtullah ...."


Inn said a salutation sign that he had carried out his duty and continued with remembrance after that then he prayed. Pray for your home in the future. How it will be, he will leave it to his Lord.


After praying the Inn turned around and stuck out his hand and was grabbed by Ara-at that time the Inn was like reading something right on the crown of the wife Ara did not move because she knew this. Afterwards, the Inn briefly kissed Ara's head which was still wrapped in mucena.


"Thank you" he said.


Ara paused for a moment to open her face and looked at the Inn who was also staring at her.


"Together," he replied. Although, he did not know why the Inn thanked him.


After they have fulfilled all their duties as religious people. The clock has shown at eight in less than thirty minutes. Inn who saw the clock has shown such numbers then said,


"We should sleep, tomorrow there is still this royal tradition that you have to do" said Inn as he began to lie in bed comfortably. Ara followed the Inn sleeping beside the man by holding him.


The Inn stared at Ara's back deeply before saying, "I'm sorry for everything, I'll try to be a good priest to you that you can count on when you get into trouble," revealed Inn who was always staring at Ara's back. Slowly Ara turned around and their eyes clashed.


"Bismillah, may what you say be done" Ara said with a small smile, then removed her hijab and put it on. He no doubt showed his hair to the Inn which was already legal for him. Afterwards Ada lay back in bed holding the Inn however this was her first.


"Can I hug you?" There was the sound of the Inn asking for permission to hug Ara. Ara was stunned, was there still a man out there who was the same as the Inn who would ask for permission when wanting to do something.


"By, please," answered Ara.


Without a doubt the Inn pulled Ara into his arms. Ara could feel the roar of Inn's warm breath touching her scalp. The Inn hugging Ara gently really treated her carefully.


"What kind of ara do you know?" Inn opened her voice and it turned out that she had not slept. Ara just silently waited for what the Inn would say next.


In the Qur'an it is explained that, "Women who are not good for men who are not good and men who are not good are for women who are not good. A good woman for a good man and a good man for a good woman." (QS. From Nur:26)


"And I believe in that. Why because you are the proof, the complement of this life.


You are this rib. The angel whom God sent to this man who had much to lack."


Ara was stunned to hear the narration of the Inn. His teary eyes turned out Inn was not as evil as what he had heard. And now everything has been proven.


"Women are not married for four things; her property, her wealth, her beauty and her religion,” (HR. Al Bukhari)


"Then you chose me because of what of the four things?" ask Ara curiously. He was waiting for an answer from his husband that he did not know.


"You know everything has been arranged and everything that has happened means that we are destined to be together without having to choose between the four things" the Inn replied calmly as she looked at the face of her wife who was also staring at her.


"Sleep maybe tomorrow is a tiring day for you." Ara's magic tub instantly closed her eyes and fell asleep Inn's words were like medicine to her. Inn stared at his wife's innocent face. A smile never parked in In's face, maybe one day Ara can change everything. I hope that.


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