The Voice of the Husband

Gifts

The sun that had been shining down on the earth, slowly began to sink. Some of the earth is almost dark. A sign of work must be paused for rest. Go home and get together with family.

And so did Nara. After some tiring activities, Nara chose to go home because it was almost adzan maghrib. There was a longing tucked away when she was going home. Happy to see a smiling father and son welcoming her home.

He had never felt that happiness before. Feel very and be considered to exist. Receive affection as a wife and as a mommy.

Destiny is unpredictable. Nara used to guess, that she would be happy with the person she missed so much until now. However, destiny is not what it wants. He is happy with a small family that he never expected to be one of the stories in his life history.

Because of them, he is happy.

"It's over, ma'am." the driver's voice made Nara realize that she had reached home. Maybe he is too tired or thinking about some company problems that sometimes make him always think. To the extent that he did not realize that the car was parked in the yard.

"Thank you, sir." Nara immediately went down and entered the house.

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After the bath continued with Maghrib prayers congregated with Naren, Nara chose to lay down her body that felt very tired. Closing his eyes that felt heavy without caring about the white face that was still attached to his body.

The sound of the Qur'an reading sounded very haunting in the ear. Take Nara to her dreamland.

While Naren, he continued reading until three sheets ran out. The habit when after the Maghrib prayer congregates. Then, go out to meet his daughter. Helping Yumna learn to teach until she can.

At eight in the night, Nara woke up. His eyes were rubbed to make his vision clearer. The room was empty, unlike before he slept. Looking down, Nara realized that she was still wearing a mukena.

"Astaghfirullah, it's eight." Nara got up from the bed after looking at the alarm.

Chequek!

Nara looked over when the sound of the door sounded. The figure of a handsome man with a kiss entered the room with the Qur'an in his arms. Approaching Nara who was releasing her face in her body for ablution.

"You can't wake me up. So, no prayer service isya." afterwards Nara passed to the bathroom, leaving Naren standing by.

Moments later Nara came out of the bathroom. His face looks fresher. Water dripping onto clothes. Leaving an ex there.

"Why are you still wearing a koko shirt?" Tanya Nara saw her husband still neatly wearing a special dress for prayer.

"I want to pray." answered Naren made Nara's movement stop.

"So you haven't prayed? Why?" while wearing mukena in front of the mirror, Nara asked.

"There was a guest. That's why I haven't prayed. I'd like to wake you up, but I can't." Naren replied while taking off his black peci. Put it on the bed. Then, step into the bathroom for ablution.

"Ooh. Yes, let's pray."

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In the living room, Naren's little family sat there together after last dinner together. On the table were some snacks and cold drinks prepared by Nara. The TV is also on showing a romantic movie that is now in trend.

Nara and Naren looked directly at Yumna. "Try mommy look at the rapot." hearing this, Yumna got off the couch and ran to the room. Eagerly took his rapot and led him into the living room.

"Really?"

"Look at. You'll believe." Naren chooses to watch TV and lets Nara see the value in her own rapot.

"It's mommy." rapped to Nara. He was immediately greeted with curiosity.

The opening of the rapot that is above the tiny hands of Yumna. See the values listed are captured. Everything entered the predicate 'very good'. His heart was very happy to see the acquisition of very good value in front of him.

"God, you are so great, dear." Nara mentoel nose pointed Yumna because of anxiety and pleasure.

"Thank you, mommy. Because, mommy same daddy also Yumna can get good value." reply Yumna, smiling featuring rows of white teeth neat.

"Together, darling. Don't forget to keep it until you grow up. I hope you can be a successful person."

"Amen..."

"Oh, baby, what do you want from mommy?" Nara asked Yumna who was closing her rapot.

"Emmm.." The beautiful little boy seemed to think. What gifts he wants.

"You're the same opah as omah!" nara answered with a glowing face.

Naren, who had been focusing on TV, saw a romantic scene diverted Yumna's speech. "Do you want one in Indonesia or Turkey, baby?" make sure to Yumna. Because Yumna has opaj and omah in both countries. Indonesia from Naren and Turkey from Nara.

"Turkey!" answer Yumna.

"Are you sure, honey? It's far away. Got to get on a plane. Aren't you scared?" Naren tilted his body, facing towards Yumna and Nara.

With a cheerful tone, Yumna replied "Yumna is not afraid to get on a plane."

"Where? Do you have any free time?"

"If it's for the family, I always have free time for them" answered Naren who made Nara's smile perfectly engraved. So did Yumna, putting together her daddy and mommy hands. Kissing both cheeks as a thank you.

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