The Perfect First Love

The Perfect First Love
Fear Fahri



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"Honey," call Fahri when you get to the room. Syakilla did not answer Fahri's call because he was taking a bath. Fahri heard water rustling from the bathroom so he stopped calling Syakilla and walked towards the balcony of the room.


Fahri looked out where the new Arka car came out of his yard. Fahri finds out that Arka likes Syakilla from the first time she sees Arka's gaze on his wife.


There was a little jealousy in his heart when he found out that his wife was the target of another man. But, he also could not blame Syakilla or Arka, this was not Arka's fault with liking Syakilla and not Syakilla's fault either, either, even the innocent Syakilla did not know that she became a lot of targets for the man who was beside her.


" O Allah keep the marriage of the servant with the wife of the servant, do not let others into our lives" said Fahri. He does not want a third person among them, Fahri fears Arka will take Syakilla from him even though God has arranged everything, but Fahri does not want to lose Syakilla.


" She" called Syakilla who had just come out of the bathroom using a knee-length towel.


" He's a darling" replied Fahri into the room. At the sight of Syakilla's appearance, Fahri's faith begins to collapse but he can't do anything about it because his wife is again unfortunate.


"Mas Fahri does not shower, soon magrib," Syakilla said.


" It was, I was waiting for you to finish earlier," replied Fahri


Fahri approached his wife who was again standing in front of the closet to take his clothes and then Fahri hugged Syakilla from behind put his chin on Syakilla's shoulders plain and his hands circular at the waist of the wife.


" You deliberately want to tease mas ya," said Fahri in Syakilla's ear.


" Who would like to tease mas Fahri, mas Fahri aja who is easily tempted. He said ustadz look like this was tempted." reply Syakilla took his clothes in the closet. Syakilla was not too embarrassed anymore when Fahri saw it just by using a towel.


" Ustadz is also a human darling, after all mas tempted with his own wife instead of someone else's wife" said Fahri.


" Look if you dare to be tempted by someone else's wife or Nabila's same ustazah I will go far from Fahri mas and will never come back again" Syakilla threatened


" Mas will not let that happen, let alone mas tau out there many who want a wife mas that Soleha this," replied Fahri.


" Therefore do not dare to mess around if you do not want me to go, I will not forgive mas Fahri if mas Fahri play around behind me. I will hate Fahri for the rest of my life" Syakilla said.


" Mas will not be all sorts of darling, mas only one kind of aja." reply Fahri still hugged Syakilla.


" Mas shower first there," said Syakilla felt uneasy because Fahri continued to hug him let alone the fine hairs began to grow on her husband's chin.


" A moment, dear, you also can't do anything" said Fahri. Syakilla let Fahri a few minutes in the same position but over time Syakilla started to get cold.


" I want to wear clothes, how can I wear clothes if I still like this. Later mas said I was fond of Fahri mas again "a complaint Syakilla who can not wear his clothes because of Fahri.


" Yes, I took a shower" said Fahri, letting go of his embrace.


" Don't be angry" Syakilla said, fearing her husband misunderstood her.


" Don't love it, I'm not angry" said Fahri pinching Syakilla's cheek.


" It hurts" Syakilla said.


Fahri smiled guiltlessly and picked up his towel and went into the bathroom as his wife had ordered.


Syakilla shook her head to see Fahri's behavior, every day there was the behavior of her husband that made Syakilla smile and happy.


" Basic ustadz perverted husband"Syakilla said while wearing her clothes.


When alone with Fahri Syakilla not wearing her hijab anymore. After preparing the clothes for her husband Syakilla went downstairs to prepare their dinner which they had bought on the way home while waiting for the magrib to arrive.


After preparing dinner on the table Syakilla sat on the sofa that her mother used to sit on. Syakilla sat in memory of the first time they bought the current house, she recalled how difficult it was for her and her mother to buy this house.


Syakilla looked at every corner of the room where there were photos of her and her Mom that were displayed so clearly and big with a smile on the faces of both of them. Happy behind the wounds they have.


Syakilla realized from his daydream when he heard the sound of azan magrib echoed from the direction of the mosque. Because Syakilla did not pray so Syakilla waited for Fahri to finish praying and went downstairs by himself.


While waiting for Fahri Syakilla read books to distract himself so as not to be sad for thinking about the Mama.


After the magrib's time was over but Fahri hadn't even come out of the room yet, so Syakilla decided to bring dinner into her room.


"Mas" called Syakilla, carrying a tray in her hand. But Fahri did not say when Syakilla called him.


" Mas Fahri," call Syakilla once again.


"Mas here baby, just here again the same phone Alfin" said Fahri on the balcony again the phone.


Syakilla approached her husband and brought a tray to the balcony of the room. Syakilla placed the tray on the table, while Syakilla sat waiting for Fahri to finish the call with Alfin.


While waiting for Fahri Syakilla to enter the room to pick up his own phone. Then back to the balcony.


"I'm sorry I was talking to Alfin so it's not okay when you call" said Fahri sitting on the bench next to the bench Syakilla sat on. Because Fahri had finished his call so Syakilla also kept his phone again on the table.


" No pa-pa mas. Did Fahri say anything to Alfin?" Ask Syakilla.


" Surprise for your favorite women" replied Fahri enigmatic.


" Make Ummi and Brother Zahra mean it!" Syakilla.


" He, whose wife is so smart!" Reply Fahri.


" Qilla doesn't know whose wife! Neighboring wife Kali" said Syakilla smiling towards Fahri.


" It's nice for the neighbor's wife. You're a wife and not a neighbor's wife" Fahri argued that he had in mind when Syakilla said it was Arka.


" That's why don't you do it! I already know his wife," Syakilla replied in his mind he was just a joke no more. Syakilla doesn't know that what she's saying is Fahri's fear. Arka likes his wife.


" Don't tell the neighbor's wife too dear, you know that Arka likes you," said Fahri.


" O God, I'm just kidding" Syakilla said she didn't think her husband would even think about it.


" I don't like you to joke like that" Fahri said.


" Syakilla is sorry, now Fahri eat first!" Syakilla.


" Bribery" said spoiled Fahri. When Fahri said that it felt like Syakilla wanted to laugh but she could stand it because she did not want to make her husband even more angry.


" Such spoiled is Syakilla's husband, more potent than Dimas," Syakilla said while feeding Fahri.


" Just leave it anyway if you have a child of his wife and this will definitely not care anymore with her husband," replied Fahri before accepting a bribe from Syakilla.


" It's not like that, either, mas" said Syakilla disagreed with Fahri's words.


" Him, I'm just kidding, baby. Now you eat too" said Fahri, taking over the spoon in Syakilla's hand.


A beautiful evening, on the balcony of the room Syakilla and Fahri eat each other bribes and throw jokes and praise at each other.