
Last afternoon Irul took Naura to the mall. They shop for kitchen utensils directly with all the groceries as well. Naura who was not used to shopping by spending a lot of money, felt bad for her husband. But, Irul actually said that whatever Naura wanted she would follow. Irul convinces Naura that what they bought today is nothing.
Now they have arrived home. Irul helps Naura compile all the utensils in the kitchen and also put the groceries into the refrigerator. Sometimes Irul rubbed Naura, like Naura's kiss while making dishes, or even hugged Naura who was arranging eggs into the refrigerator until the egg fell on the floor.
Naura gets angry and starts nagging, instead of feeling guilty, Irul modeled the way Naura nagged while cleaning up the remaining fragments of eggs on the floor.
"Ah, just go there. It's not that they screw up the kitchen." Demonise.
"Bas auxiliary. This is cleaning the floor." said Irul while smiling at Naura.
That smile made Naura unable to continue her anger. She finally smiled at her husband.
"I'm sorry, but I was just nagging because the egg broke. After that, I really appreciate the food. I'm not from a family, so my mom taught me not to waste food." Naura.
Hearing the story, Irul stood up to Naura. He kissed his wife's forehead. Then his dirty hand deliberately touched both cheeks Naura to make Naura's eyes bulged.
"Mas..dirty hand mas!" Whine Naura with an expression of restraining her sense of regret.
"Oh my goodness." Irul even erased Naura's cheek using the tip of her hijab.
"Masss.." Jerit Naura was upset.
Irul smiled anxiously at the expression of his wife's face like that, until finally they were chasing after in the kitchen until the kitchen that was almost neat even returned to a mess.
But in the end Irul also helped Naura clean up the kitchen. Then they took a bath together and Irul watched a video of the prayers as Naura prepared dinner for them. Irul also told her father and mother that they did not come home tonight. Yani and Rudi will allow it. Naura belongs to Irul completely.
After cooking, Naura and Irul ate. After that they watched tv for a while chatting.
"Mas was curious about your ex-husband. Can you hear about him?" I asked Irul with a very careful heart.
Naura lay on the sofa by making Irul's thigh as her pillow. Irul's hand stroked his wife's long, wet hair.
"Mas wants to know about what?"
"Mmm, is he better than me?"
"No. He's no good at all." Naura heard judes.
"But he can pray and is good at reading the Qur'an, right?"
"Indeed. But what's all that for, if he can't appreciate women. He is rude and irresponsible. I hate him so much."
Irul pulled Naura's hand until Naura sat down and Irul sat Naura in her lap. Irul placed his head on Naura's neck while his hands were coiled around Naura's waist.
"I'm sorry, honey. I didn't mean to bring up your past. I promise I won't talk about him anymore."
They were silent for a moment because their lips had fused back together.
"Tell me if you think you might be rude to you. Don't hesitate to say anything that might make you uncomfortable. We prefer to talk to each other and be open. Whatever the case and whatever anger we are, promise to talk to each other." Irul.
Naura nodded, then she again wrapped her hands around her husband's neck.
"It's like this, ma'am. Don't change. I am so happy to be with you." Naura responded by Irul by giving Naura a touch of love and sincerity.
Time keeps passing. Naura's domestic life is still harmonious and sweet as when they were newly married, even though their marriage age has entered the seventh year. Yes, even though they do not have children, but instead their love and love are getting tighter. Irul does not make the presence of children as a benchmark of happiness in the household. For him, it was happy when he could make Naura happy.
So far there is no problem, be it Naura's uterus or Irul's health. Everything's normal. It is only because they have not had their sustenance. People's sign, of course there are. But a very mature Irul helps Naura to not be affected by people's nyinyiran.
"Don't listen to them too much, baby. I love you so much and will forever remain that way."
Irul will never waver or change on Naura even though they are destined not to have children.
It still comes to light in Irul's memory, where during the first year of their marriage, Naura patiently taught Irul prayers and recited the Qur'an. Naura is not a typical wife who likes to get angry or force her husband to pray diligently. No. gabe. Naura just does her job as a wife as well as she can.
Once upon a time, Irul had memorized the movements and prayers. The first week of Irul is very diligent in prayer and after prayer learn to teach on Naura. But the activity only lasted a week. After that, Irul did not pray anymore on the grounds of tired because he came home from work.
His job as a leader of his small company engaged in services did make him quite tired. Because his brain must continue to work agile so that his company does not go bankrupt. Be Irul ignore prayer and no longer have time to learn to teach.
Naura was disappointed and angry. Sure didn't. Naura just always smiled at her husband and always prayed for her husband to get guidance. After each prayer, Naura kissed her husband's hand and asked for a kiss on his forehead by her husband. That is what Naura does every day, without ever nagging, or degrading her husband's self-esteem.
Because of Naura's behavior that made Irul was filled, touched by her heart. He also quietly learned to read the qur'an and also pray between his busy at the office. He tried hard to be a husband and priest who deserved to be with Naura both in the world and later in the afterlife.
How tenderness and patience Naura melt the heart of Irul. Makes her no longer able to stare at any woman even though it is as beautiful and seductive as anything. Naura was the only one of her heart.
"Mas, I'm sorry. I'm not pregnant yet." Naura.
Currently they are sitting relaxing by the pool with their feet dangling into the pool. Naura also leaned her head on Irul's shoulder, while Irul's hand was embracing Naura's shoulder.
"No need to apologize, honey. It is written in Lauhul mahfudz. Are you not the one who assures us that the destiny that God has set on us is the best according to him. After all, children are not a legal condition to enter heaven." Answer Irul.
"Mas's right. Children are not the only ticket to go to heaven." repeated Naura.
Gratitude never goes away from both partners. They enjoy every moment of their togetherness even without the presence of a baby.
Gratitude is the key to a happy life. Be grateful for what God has destined and laid out for our temporary life. There are many ways that we can do and struggle to achieve the happy world of the hereafter. So, keep improving yourself and keep learning to be better every day.
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