Too late Darling

Happy Day

The day of the reception was held in one of the luxury buildings that day it arrived. The guests have been present. Starting from lower class guests to upper class guests. Even all of Rama's business colleagues and other relatives filled the building.

All the closest relatives have been present to fill a room that is quite luxurious. Actually it wasn't Marwa's wish for a party this big. But all because of the desire of Marwa's former in-laws who helped approve the marriage relationship Marwa and Zakir.

Happiness was clearly reflected in the eyes of Rama and Syakira could see Marwa's face smiling again after a long time the face was only occasionally seen showing cheerfulness.

Syakira and Rama became the center of attention that night.how not the affection between them so visible.

I don't think she expected her best friend Ana to be the sister-in-law of Marwa, the sister-in-law.

"Abi, what's so funny, how come you smile at Marwa and Zakir? What the hell is it?" marwa asked her husband to look at her.

"That, Honey. I just remembered our wedding day back then."

"What do you remember about our marriage?" Syakira was quite curious.

"A lot, a lot, especially–"

"Enough, stop! Don't discuss, there's a run to the discussion there. just look for other topics."

"Ok, let's discuss something else" said Rama.

"What?"

"We're out Yuk, out relaxing, it's been a long time with my wife since the run out."

"Don't worry, the show isn't over, Abi. Looking for mom, how?"

"Yes just answer, we're out for the wind, all right?"

"No ah, look, all eyes are staring at us." Syakira was quite embarrassed by the invited guests.

"I think. It is up to them, whom I embrace, my wife, not someone else's wife, "briefly replied Rama did not want to get dizzy.

Until a few hours later the room returned to calm after the recitation of the holy verse of the Quran recited by a famous Hafidz in the city to make the soul feel so peaceful to hear every verse chanted with such a sweet voice.

The event continued until dinner together. Seeing his wife busy serving guests, Rama moved and pulled his wife's hand to eat together. Continuing, with a little guidance or a short message for the two newlyweds uniting their sacred promise in a marriage bond.

'Also, the obligation of the husband to the wife is to give dowry, a decent living according to ability, clothing and shelter, to raise the wife in a macruf (good), to keep the wife from sin, to keep the wife from sin, giving love and affection.' The message caught on the hearing senses of Syakira and Rama.

Until Syakira whispered. "Thank God my husband has filled it all."

"really?" Rama kissed his wife.

'Although called the leader in the household, the husband is not the same as the boss who can rule his wife at will. The husband also has several obligations that must be fulfilled against his wife.The rights and obligations into two things are indeed inseparable. In addition to having rights on the wife, a husband also has responsibilities to the wife.' continued pak ustaz again heard in the ears of Syakira and Rama.

Until the short message continues with the obligation of the wife to the husband.the good wife must obey the orders of her husband. However, the wife's obedience does not apply or should refuse if the husband orders her to sin. For example, the husband told not to pray or observe a mandatory fast. If found the wife denied the husband's order, even though she understood it can be warned. Until continues the problem that is often the debate of mothers.

Rama again replied by whispering in his wife's ear. "if my wife has all been run. although sometimes there is rejection, but understandably so." Rama smiled.

Syakira gave a small pinch of the waist of Rama until Rama chuckled because of the amused done by his wife.

Until the clock shows 10.00 nights the event is over. Looks tired face zakir and Marwa welcomed invited guests who gave blessings.zakir Marwa also headed home that zakir had prepared long before their wedding day. Still in her wedding dress, Zakir takes Marwa to her new home, which is furnished inside.

"How do you like the house? your favorite color, green. I remember, you loved the color green" Zakir said.

Marwa turned and hugged Zakir. Marwa's embrace made Zakir's heart pounding violently.

"Zakir, why do you want to make me your wife?" Marwa.

"Don't ask that. There's no reason to answer. All I know is that you are my soul mate who was written to me. To change however, you are my destiny. There's all cause for effect, right? Don't always say 'you' throw it away" Zakir said.

Marwa, also released her embrace from Zakir. Zakir closed and locked the door. For a while, it was just the two of them inside the house.

Zakir immediately carried Marwa to their bridal room. Either after. (sorry Author can no longer describe please describe yourself yes, he .. he. forgive Author.).

Marwa's tired face was clearly visible which made Zakir distrust earlier with Marwa's confession of Honesty.

Zakir recalled Marwa's words if she was touched by her late husband only three times.

"Can you explain everything, baby," said Zakir.

"Not without reason, my husband used to not limit himself.because it turns out, at that time my womb was problematic to count years back and forth from the hospital, and my family no one knew this. Also added at that time, my husband had to go to work. This is one of the reasons not to want to marry again. I'm afraid, I'll never be able to give him offspring." Marwa shed tears considering her sumi used to look so hopeful to get offspring. "It turns out that hope was the reason he was going to leave me. I'm sorry I remember it in front of you."

"It's okay. I understand how you feel, besides I'm your husband, I'm your confiding partner, so let's say everything that's a burden on your mind right now. Don't hold your own. Promise me to be open."

"Surely," said Marwa drowning her head in the chest of midwife zakir.

zakir stroked with the love of his wife's hair. Until that night turns into the first night for zakir. love does not look at status, sometimes you have to listen to your heart. Don't ask who you love, but ask who makes you happy?

Love will not demand perfection, love will understand, accept and be willing to sacrifice. Because love should make you happy not hurt.

Sincerity takes precedence in this life, such as loving, giving, and others. Because without sincerity, everything will be chaotic at the ends. Simple in love, sincerely accept flaws, and faithful in relationships.

***

Two months later,

That day all the great families of Rama re-assembled, as well as the family of Syakira.this time Rama and Syakira again celebrate the aqiqah day of their twins which was carried out after their age had entered two months.

"Honestly, I'm very happy with all this. Wishing our children to become the persons of the children of Sholeha."

"Yes, Amiin," answered Rama, peeping at his wife's forehead, and then turning to their little angel.

After that they took photos together. Clearly happiness enveloped the family, both the Rama family, and the Syakira family gathered into one. The aqiqah event that they carry out is only inviting family and other close relatives. Continues until the photo event session together.

"There's good news." Marwa said after two months of their marriage.

"What's? rama and Syakira asked.

Marwa smiled with a spoiled wrestle in her husband's arms with Zakir embracing her. Staring at her husband, Marwa, she said, "I'm PREGNANT.

the family heard it was certainly very happy. The pregnant Marwa, Syakira and Rama. Rama kissed his wife. Marwa and Zakir just laughed looking at the couple.

"Abi, if our kids were big, it would be like how, huh?"

Rama did not answer. Instead, he hugged Syakira, his wife.

Rama looked at his wife again and said, "Thank you for everything, you have become my wife, and become the mother of children. I LOVE YOU."

Syakira smiled and replied, "I LOVE YOU TOO, MY HUSBAND.Thank you for being a good husband to me. Thank you for being patient with all my shortcomings. Thank you for being patient in facing me, supporting me in birth and inward." A sincere smile seemed to the couple.

As stated in a writing 'Love is a deep spiritual bond between both parties. Love is a bond that will affect the behavior, thoughts, and attention of both. Love is a turbulent feeling in every joint of the body, circling the soul, and occurring in every being.

The deeds done by the wife to her husband, either serve her, make her favorite food, decorate the flowers on the dinner table, or pray with sincerity when prostrating in the middle of the night, all this is a picture of this glorious relationship.

Perhaps the most beautiful picture of love between husband and wife is the speech of Khadijah radhiyallahu’anha to her beloved husband, Muhammad shallallahu ‘alaihi wa sallam, when he came to her in a state of need of peace of mind, caress, caress, and love, and psychic help. Khadijah radhiyallahu’anha said, “By Allah, He will not humiliate you forever. Verily thou art one who keeps friendship, is honest in speech, takes care of guests, helps the weak, gives the ungodly, and defends the truth,”

Does his wife suffice with words? By Allah no, even she radhiyallahu’anha helped her husband by behaving as a wife salihah to him, infused, and helped in fighting for the truth. She radhiyallau’anha is the best wife who loves her husband.

A radiant face appears on the pair between Rama and Syakira. Hands kept on clinging to each other, fusing their fingers together and smiling.

Plus points against the husband's wife

Not when the wife is more accomplished than the husband, but when achieving any achievement the wife is humble to her husband.

Not when the wife can handle everything herself, but when she is good at making her husband feel like a hero of his family.

It is not when the wife is greater than the husband, but when the wife is always encouraging and supporting her husband to be great.

It is not when the wife earns more than the husband, but when the wife receives the living from her husband gratefully.

"Thank you for everything" said Rama.