The Smile of God for Marissa
He's Already done It
At Aditya's house, Marissa is lying on her husband's lap while sharing a story about Sigit and his friends while in exile. Not to forget, Aditya once stroked and kissed Marissa's forehead gently. Although there is jealousy when seeing pictures of his wife with several soldiers, but it does not dampen Adit's desire to remain gentle with the wife.
“If you see these photos, Mas sure that at that time my wife must be an idol there. You were the most aggressive volunteer at the time.”
“Agressive? Oh my God. Aggressive how the hell? I can see for myself how I'm too busy taking care of Nina, right? He always comforts me when my heart is touched because of Mas Qomar.”
“What happened to Qomar? Your commander?’
“I'm in love with her, Mas.” Aditya chuckles at Marissa's confession.
“I did not expect that my wife fell in love with the commander first. Heh, pity.”
“What? Poor fellow? Please don't tease me, Mas. Don't be sorry either because we can't open up to each other.”
“Is there still love in your heart for him?”
“No.”
Adit looked at Marissa who was hiding her face in her stomach.
“Try to see how my beautiful wife's face is?”
“No ah, shy to know? I've been honest with Mas, but why should I be made fun of that anyway? Very nasty ah.”
“Ha ha ha, darling, Mas knows what it's like to clap one hand because Mas once felt it. Please Mas want to see your face.”
“No.”
“Darling, I'm not teasing you. I just want to entertain. Mas will kiss your red blushing face holding that shame.”
“No Want Mas. I'm embarrassed. Besides, why the hell always likes to tease me? I'm not a kid anymore. Already know who is clapping one hand and whose love is reciprocated but not matchmaking.”
“Ha ha ha, I can't believe you were rejected. How foolish he is, an ordinary man who rejects the love of my wife.”
“That's because of Syamsa, Mas. He needs Mas Qomar's support more, and I'm not a strong boy, right? I could face my own life until a sholih man proposed and married me. There's nothing I should regret because God gave a better replacement.”
“Ha ha ha, so you accepted me for being frustrated at Qomar's rejection, Honey?”
“Not. Bad times are his accusations, Mas. I've fallen in love with my lecturer who helped me when I fell off my bike first kok.”
“Really?”
“Yes, she's so sweet when panicking. Ha ha ha, I am so happy that it scared her and panicked. That's why I loved it when he met me at Gebangharjo.”
“Remember Gebangharjo so want to go there huh Darling?’ Marissa nodded.
“Heeh. When are you going there again, Mom? I want to go to the river and take a shower.”
“Ih, I'm taking a shower anyway, honey. What if someone peeks at you? Mas not sincere.”
“YA do not take off clothes. Stay like this, wear long and hooded clothes.”
“Mas should also be like this?”
“Iya dong, I'm afraid there's a girl peeking. I don't want ya if my husband's beautiful body is enjoyed by the eyes of the village girls.” Aditya pinches Marissa's nose slowly.
“Ih, start deh possessifnya.”
“Kan halal-halal only if I am possessive right?”
“Iya, may. Possessive on the husband himself halal and even highly recommended.”
“Aalhamdulillah's. Not prohibited possessif.” Aditya stroked his wife's stomach and immediately carried her in his arms after she laid her body next to Marissa.
“How is Abi's son here?”
“Alhamdulillah well, Abi.” Marissa said quietly, whispering in Aditya's ear made Aditya goosebumps.
“Darling, you're not teasing, Mas right?”
“What's really why? Can't?”
Aditya immediately hugged Marissa who had begun to dare to do the action.
“Mas,“
“Hem?”
“Inhibited yes if azan reverberate us in action?”
“Not really. But yes There is a friendly call from God for us, which is ignored.”
“Ha ha ha, my wife was smart to dodge after she woke up my sleeping sing. Just be careful if my hungry lion pounces on you dear.”
“Who is afraid?”
“Now not afraid?”
“No. I've always met that lion kok.”
“You naka once yes.” without a word, Aditya and Marissa do their activities. They even forget that the Adhan is soon reverberating and they have to go to the mosque because each has enjoyed the music that is timid on their chests.
Half an hour passed from the dormitory, but there was no sign of the two married men in the main room completing their activities.
Each attacked and groaned. Without caring that outside is passing by Grandma Santi
middle space. Although weak, but the hearing of Santi's grandmother who is still sensitive can hear it well.
“Hhh, children of today. Always create a sensation without thinking that there are people who can hear it like me.” muttered Santi's grandmother alone. He immediately accelerated his steps towards the back room, joining with his brother, Sinta who was talking to Meisya.
“Assalamualaikum”
“Waalaikum greetings. Who are you coming with, San?” ask Sinta's grandmother to her brother. Santi immediately picked up the theme next to Meisya who enjoyed the fresh drink Marissa made this morning.
“I myself. Uh Brother, your grandson is home now?”
“Of course, they are in the room what is it?”
“Nothing. Has it worked?”
“Successful what?’
“Successful married people succeed what try?”
“O you mean is Marissa already pregnant so?”
“Yes, Ma'am. Time how the hell.”
“Alhamdulillah is almost three months old. Marissa often has nausea and vomiting in the morning. I wish that
she can soon enjoy the best times, her baby needs healthy food intake in order to grow well.’
“But it seems they are very happy huh. noon in the room only, what does it do?”
“Yaa Allah, you why the hell, Santi? Are you jealous of our grandchildren's affection in the room?”
Santi chuckles. He remembered the strange sound he heard when he entered the kitchen.
“I pity to see the fate of my grandson Nancy. She had been married for a long time, but there was no sign of pregnancy. Until this morning I saw them fighting again.”
“How else to do? Is it to blame a woman when married has not also managed to contain her baby?”
“Just need patience in waiting for the gift given by God. Bail to Nancy to keep asking God for help.”
“Hah, it looks like they won't last long.I heard that her husband said he would file for divorce. I feel sorry for Nancy. She has already fallen in love with her husband.although they were married because of her parents' matchmaking, but I am sure now she already loves her husband very much.”
“Has talak been pronounced?” Santi nodded. Meisya and Sinta were privileged to hear Santi's words.
“Can-can he do just that. Did he think, could it be that easy to break away from marriage?”
“I don't know what else to do now, Ma'am. Seeing Nancy who always cries I became unbearable.”
“But are we going to interfere in Nancy's domestic affairs? Father and mother have more right to finish it than you.”
“But Badar seemed relaxed hearing her son being yelled at by her husband.”
“How about Rini? Is he also silent?”
“No, RIni is more daring to advise Anton. Until made Anton leave the house earlier.’
“Yaa Rabb, please Nancy. Give the best decision for him, so whatever the problem he can handle it well.”
