The Smile of Love Alura
Surprise
Alura sipped her tea again while looking at the cloudless sky. He sat alone on the porch.
Two weeks ago, Max was taken to his private home. They were only alone, if it was like now when Max went to the cafe, Alura felt so lonely.
It flashed in his mind that if he had a child he would definitely not be lonely anymore. Someone accompanied him when Max left. Alura smiled to herself imagining that. The kid? It seems he was hoping too far. Three weeks into marriage Max showed no interest at all. Physical contact is just holding hands, nothing more. It seemed that now Alura had to think of a way on how to get Max to look at her, for Max to assume her presence existed. Alura was not a statue that could be continuously ignored like this. Alura stood up and went into her room. The first thing he went to was the large glass beside his bed. Then Alura looked at her reflection in the mirror. Was he not attractive so Max continued to ignore him?
Alura twisted her body. Smiling again, seeing her reflection in the mirror. Inside there stood a beautiful woman like a model. The face of the Dady heritage blaster is a charm that is difficult to resist adam. The nose is sharp, the eyebrows are black like ants lined up, the white skin is perfectly maintained plus the lips are thin like the color of cherry. Alura is indeed beautiful, but what does that beauty mean if Max continues to ignore her.
Alura sighed, then she sat on the edge of her bed.
"What kind of woman does Max like." Alura monologues while playing her mane. Although Max is disabled, she is convinced that her husband is a normal man.
If this is the case, does Alura need to take the first step. Like flirting or flirting with her husband? Oh gosh...
Imagining him doing that made both his cheeks blush and his body carefree.
It feels so shameful. Yes if Max likes it, otherwise.
Even then Max thought that she was a woman who thirsted for caresses to do so.
Alura buried her face on the pillow. He didn't find a way out. Alura had never dated or had any relationship of her kind. The man who had been close to him when he was a teenager was only Askal. And to Alura, Askal was nothing more than a friend. So, she had no experience at all to attract the attention of men.
Alura saw the clock above the nightstand showing at 2pm. Instantly the idea came up.
Alura straightened her body with spirit.
He then reached for his gawai dialed his mother's number. Mama is reliable in the present situation. After getting an answer from her mother and she said ok, Alura sent Max a short message. Before leaving, Alura always asked for permission first.
Alura recalls Ustadzah Ainun's advice the other day. If you want to leave the house, let the husband. Then he presented a hadith related to it, and,
When Aisyah was sick and wanted to go to her father Abu Bakr radhiyallahu ‘anhu, she asked permission to the Prophet shallallahu ‘alaihi wa sallam, he said,
"Do you allow me to come to my father's house?”
Except in the condition of forced, which requires women to leave the house, without having to ask permission of the husband because of difficulties if they have to ask permission. Alhamdulillah to this day Alura still remembers well the advice of Ustadzah Ainun who is now living in Yemen with her husband.
Alura rushed to the bathroom to clean herself up.
15 Minutes later Alura finished. The beautiful woman pulled out a sky-blue robe and veil, which Max gave her last week. Alura smiled, it turned out the other side of Max, attention too.
Once ready, Alura went out to the garage to get her car out. He was going to pick up his mother at home.
The car that Alura was driving entered her parents' yard. Seemed in front of the door the middle-aged woman was already waiting for him with a smile.
Alura got out of her car walking towards her mother.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Mama," said Alura hugging and kissing her mother's cheek.
"Guilingsalam, dear."
"Mama, healthy?" Tanya Alura noticed the beautiful face in front of her.
"Alhamdulillah healthy. Come on, let's go now." The woman held Alura's hand towards the car.
"Come, Ma."
At the Alura mall so happy to be able to shop together with his mother. They look compact.the affection emanates clearly from one and the other. Alura holding her head sometimes embraces her mother's shoulders. Although only adoptive parents, but Alura is very affectionate.
They entered a clothing store. Alura's forehead frowned at the type of clothes displayed in the store.
"Mama, why are we here?" Alura asked half a whisper.
"Darling, put this shirt on tonight in front, Max, yeah." Her mother chose some lingerie with various models.
Pipi Alura meet. No. gabe...
It will be put where it faces if it wears clothes like that.
"Ma, we buy other clothes only," Reject Alura.
"Udah, you're upset, aja."
Alura sighed in her place. Surrender to her mother's decision.
"Well, Honey. This is good, no!" Show her mama on three lingerie shades in red, pink and black.
Alura who was originally lowered directly raised her face.
"Ba-good, Ma. Everything is good," replied Alura nervously. I want to get out of the store immediately.
After getting the approval from Alura, her mother handed the three lingerie to the shopkeeper at the follow Alura behind her to the cashier.
Finished from the mall. They're heading to the salon of Aunt Dina, her mother's cousin's sister. This Aunty Dina Salon is specifically Muslim. So Alura was not worried when she opened her hijab while doing the treatment.
The clock showed at 5pm. After driving her mother home, Alura rushed back. Arriving at Alura's house immediately to the kitchen to cook dinner. Alura took out the ingredients from inside the refrigerator. Although not good, but Alura tried to keep cooking for Max. He does not want to waste the opportunity of reward that God has given. Managing all of Max's needs is his duty. Alura is trying to be a good wife. Yes, even though their marriage began without a basis of love.
An hour later a simple meal was on the table. There is capcay, fried gurame fish and sambal ijo.
Alura went to her room to prepare for the magrib prayer. Soon it looks like Max will be home. Sure enough, before long he heard the roar of a car entering his yard. Alura flicked the curtains of her room to see Max and Ray getting out of the car. Soon she put on her hijab and went out to welcome her husband.
"Ray, do you want to have dinner here?" Max asked without looking at the person he was talking to.
"All right."
"Sir, I'm sorry now." Ray pushes Max's wheelchair up to the living room. Alura who saw Ray's departure immediately approached Max.
"Max, do you want to take a shower, or do you want to make some warm tea?" Tawar Alura's.
"Dream," Max replied briefly.
"All right, come on." Alura pushes Max's wheelchair into the room.
Finished the magrib prayer and Alura's dinner looked restless. He's weighing, going to execute his plan now. What if Max doesn't like it?
Alura opened a little of her room door. He peeked from there looking Max was sitting in the living room with a laptop on his lap.
Alura closed the door again.
He walked into the closet. Take out the paper bag from the mall. After thinking, Alur also changed his clothes.
Then she sat down in front of the dressing table polishing her face with thin make-up. Bismillah, bathinya. If he didn't start, how would their relationship develop. There was no progress if he just kept silent waiting for Max to walk towards him.
Alura heard Max open the door and rushed into the bathroom, locking it from the inside. Almost his heart was broken. Luckily Max hasn't seen it.
Max who was already in the room circulated his gaze throughout the room. However, it did not find Alura. Max moved his wheelchair closer to the mini bookcase in the corner of the room. His hand grabbed one of the thick blue-covered books.
Max was soon immersed in his reading.
Max put down the book in his hand. Alura had not been out of the bathroom for more than 15 minutes. Encouraged by worry, Max finally decided to knock on the bathroom door.
"Are you okay?" Max asked from behind the door.
"Ah, yes. I'm fine" replied Alura from inside.
"Get out!" Max Exclamations.
"That's it, Max, can you get my pajamas in the closet" Alura said
Both of Max's eyebrows raised. He felt a strange aura tonight. Not usually Alura forget to bring a change of clothes. And. wasn't it before the magrib Alura had taken a bath.
"Wait."
Max took Alura's pajamas and moved her wheelchair back to the bathroom door.
"Open up!"
"Max, hemm. i-tu, can you close your eyes" Alura said before opening the door.
Max was again astonished.
"What are you doing inside?" Max asked curiously.
"Just do it, Max. And give me his pyjamas" hissed Alura.
Alura's hand grabbed the door knob open it, not yet had the door open entirely Max barged in.
Alura who saw Max in front of her for a moment was unable to think at all. Netra they meet. Alura first gained her consciousness.
"Jeez, Max...!" Alura crossed her two hands in front of her chest.
"Max, close your eyes. I'm ashamed," said Alura with a dead red face like a boiled crab.
Max who saw the beautiful scenery in front of him was stunned to the point of not blinking. Only then did he come to his senses upon hearing Alura's scream.
"Max!" Alura again.
Max cleared his throat several times to neutralize his heartbeat. Just this time throughout their marriage she saw Alura wearing clothes that made her blood rustle. The beautiful scenery was halal for him.
"What are you doing with those clothes?" Max asked after they both came out of the bathroom.
Alura who had changed her pajamas just bowed in shame. It felt like there was no strength to raise your face in front of Max.
"You, trying to tease me?" Max asked back. His heavy voice made Alura's guts growl.
"It's not so, Max. That's..." Alura was unable to finish her words.
"Stop doing that again" Max said.
For the sake of hearing that Alura ventured to look at Max.
"Why?"
"Because it's never going to work" Max replied.
Alura snickered hearing it.
"I'm sorry, Max." Alura turned. Pretend to be busy tidying up the book on the nightstand.
"Alura, you're a beautiful woman. I appreciateyou. If you're tired of this marriage, then stop" Max said. Then he exited the room leaving Alura who was weeping silently.
