
Because both of them are used to getting up early to perform tahajud prayers, finally at 04.00 am they wake up. Hanafi woke up first, he cleaned himself up.
Still seen Aisha who fell asleep exhausted finally Hanafi build Aisha kissed her forehead.
" Aisha wakes up, wants to pray tahajud no" Aisha wriggles awake hearing Hanafi's voice.
" Yes mas" smiled sweetly welcoming her husband's morning.
Aisha grinned at the pain of all the bodies and certainly last night that she had handed over to her husband.
" it hurts, can wake up Aisha." Aisha was once again ashamed that Hanafi would help her, her body still wrapped in a blanket.
" Don't need a mas, Aisha can". Aisha slowly got up walking towards the bathroom. Aisha was in pain.
Hanafipun shook his head to see his wife who was still timid to him.
After that they did the evening prayer together, continued Hanafi went to the mosque to perform dawn prayers.
" what a morning dear is doing" Hanafi was neat with his work clothes peeking at his wife's forehead who was preparing breakfast.
" I cooked fried rice mas. Cobain ya." looks very happy Aisha.
" hmmm..your cooking is delicious I like" Hanafi greedily finished his breakfast.
" really mas like it or just.." asked Aisha curiously.
" Truly I love it, your cooking is delicious"
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Hanafi spent her day as a lecturer at one of the universities, Aisha is a housewife. Because Hanafi has not allowed his wife to work, because they newlyweds want his wife at home just take care of him and his house.
Suddenly Hanafi felt his head dizzy tremendously, he could barely stand up. Fortunately he felt pain after teaching, Hanafi spread his head. There is a UKS room, Hanafi with a gontai road in directly settles himself.
" Sir what, there is something I can help.
" It's okay my head hurts I just want to collapse for a while." still holding his head up is amazing.
" I'll get you medicine sir, in the drink sir"
" Thank you" with a head that still feels heavy he took the medicine to immediately lose his headache.
finally Hanafi had to sleep a few minutes in the room, without realizing it had been about an hour he was asleep.
Awakened by hearing the voice of the Adhan Zuhur in the campus mosque.
" astaghfirullah, I overslept "Hanafi rushes up with his head slightly dizzy.
" I'm sorry I fell asleep here, "the guard smiled.
" It's okay sir, I see you're really sick. Try to see a doctor sir, afraid of serious pain. This has happened three times the father who suddenly had a headache. May Allah be healed soon, sir" the guard invited Hanafi to come out of the room.
There are guards not alone yes, there are two people on duty so do not cause slander.
" Aamiin, thank you, excuse me to the mosque" Hanafi passed with his head still a little dizzy.
Hanafi the gentleman he never leaves congregational prayer in the mosque unless there is udzur
after it was finished, he rushed home with his head still feeling a little sick.
Four rakaat before Zuhur and two rakaat after Zuhur always Aisha tunaikan without boredom, do not forget to recite after fardhu prayer. The provision of knowledge given by his parents to Aisha he never left, because with his heart prayers will be peaceful.
" Mas has come home "to greet and kiss her husband's hand with reverence.
" Already, there is no class this afternoon and went straight home kangen with my beautiful wife". Aisha smiled and felt embarrassed, even though the one who praised her husband was still embarrassed. Aisha had never been close to a man before.
Her husband's face looked a little pale.
" Pale, I'm sick"
" So a little bit dizzy head mas, mas is okay. My wife cook what, yuk eat mas already hungry" Because he did not want his wife to feel sad finally Hanafi diverted his conversation.
" Mad next week there is a holiday, mas plan to invite Aisha honeymoon. Where'd Aisha go?" ask Hanafi.
" MashaAlloh mas, where aja Aisha would like let alone go the same mas" while tidying up the dishes they used to eat.
" If you want, mas kepingin invite Aisha Bali" Bali who sepet Aisha also wants Dateng to that place.
" Want mas, where Aisha wants to go" while continuing their conversation
relax in the middle room.
drrr...
the sound of the phone ringing, it turns out to be from Hanafi's parents.
" Assalamu'alaikum yes um"
" Wa'alaikumsalam nak"
" how is Umi healthy?"
" Thank God be healthy, all healthy. How are you and Aisha son long since married you have not visited. umma long for son," umma misses her son very much because after marriage Hanafi and Aisha had not had time to go home too busy Hanafi hit the work that piled up because yesterday dtinggal married.
" Athaghfirullah, forgive Hanafi yes umma. actually Hanafi also miss umma, Abah and Hamdan. insyaallah this week finished the semester Hanafi and Aisha visited Umma home" it was clearly Hanafi who was seen by Aisha a sad aura on her face.
" Alright take care of your health and your mother's daughter-in-law, son. umma, want a moment's need with the mothers"
" Yes umma, thank you for reminding Hanafi umma"
" assalamu'alaikum"
"wa'alaikumsalam"
Such is the affection of parents all the time not even though the same as the affection of children who can sometimes forget.
" what's wrong" asked Aisha.
" umma just misses us, tomorrow the day after we go home yes" Aisha's face was happy she could also go home to her parents who she longed for.
" It's better that mas, as long as we are married have never returned home at all. until umma so longed for Hanafi mas" Aisha's eyes look teary.
" Actually mas also want to see umma, Abah, Umi and Abi deck. Astaghfirullah forgive your servant, O Allah, who is too busy in the world to forget the one who bet his life for me" Hanafi accidentally shed tears.
" Yes, tomorrow we pack up and go home. Happy is if we also see happy parents.they expect nothing from us, only affection and attention." Aisha tried to hold back her tears, with her tender hands rubbing the tears that ran down her husband's cheeks.
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