Wedding Sunscreen

Part 63 ~ Wedding Sunscreen

The day began to darken, the sun slowly returned to its hiding place after shining the earth for hours.

A woman standing on the balcony of the room was watching the dusk that was about to sink with her beautiful smile. He was Haura, who did not return because of Aaron's request.

The woman was considering everything, between staying together or choosing to separate. Haura's body stiffened, her breath hunting as one hugged from behind quite tightly.

"Ma-mas Aaron?" lirih Haura grabbed Aaron's hand at his waist and was about to move, but Aaron prevented.

"What's wrong with hugging your own wife like this?" ask Aaron.

"The temperature of the body is not hot, I'd better ...."

"Nobody can leave this house including you Haura. Where are you going home, hm? This is your house." Aaron increasingly tightened his arms, resting his chin on the shoulder of the wife who was wrapped in a large hijab even though she was in the room.

"I have to go back to the contract to say goodbye and take things, and then come back." Still unfamiliar with Aaron's affectionate embrace, Haura breaks away from her husband and returns to the room.

It feels very strange to be over-treated by Aaron. One year into marriage, the most romantic thing the man ever did was to just kiss his forehead before leaving and going home from work. Hugging if the time is stumbling, or sitting together talking about many things almost Aaron did not have time for him.

An obligation? There was no persuasion or seduction coming out of Aaron's mouth other than to invite in person, which was why Haura was a little uncomfortable.

"It's time to pray," said Haura misbehaved, let alone Aaron continued to follow his steps in the room like a child.

"I'll pray in the next room, preferably Harun ...."

"Why not be together like before? And why keep such a distance? Am I not worthy to see your hair?" Question after question came out of Aaron's mouth because he felt awkward with Haura's behavior that always avoided his touch.

"I'm not used to Aaron's romantic attitude. I'm afraid to get used to it and want it every time."

"Then what's the problem?" Approaching Haura, holding both of his wife's shoulders with a stern look. "I'll always give her my Humor."

That instant also Haura directly lowered her head to hide the flushed cheeks like boiled shrimp. It made Aaron smile. The wrong face of his wife's behavior is very worrying.

"I love you the presence or absence of the fetus in your stomach Haura. So don't ever assume I'm gonna leave you."

"Yes my passion."

Cup

Aaron took a step forward and landed his lips on Haura's forehead long enough. "Take off your hijab in the room, I miss your beautiful hair" she whispered.

Faintly Haura nodded her head, silent as Aaron helped to remove the safety pin that was in his long hijab.

The man put the long cloth on the side of the bed. The smile that had originally risen on Aaron's lips faded when he saw his wife's short and irregular hair.

Haura's hair was long and beautiful.

"I'm going to the bathroom first."

Even when Haura asked permission to leave, Aaron was still frozen in place. Maybe for some people Aaron is very excessive because of the issue of Haura hair, but it really feels painful to see the originally beautiful hair is no longer pleasant in the eyes.

Not wanting to discuss it now is also a very little magrib time, Aaron finally entered the bathroom to take ablution and pray together with his wife.

A few minutes after the service, Haura sat on the sofa, folding Aaron's messy clothes in the room.

The owner of the room sat next to him. The infusion hose was no longer in Aaron's hands as the man removed it himself.

Aaron did not need medicine let alone liquid to cure his pain. Only with the presence of Haura would everything heal on its own.

"Don't do anything Ra, you better take a break!" Seizing the shirt that was on Haura's lap.

"Silence is not my specialty. Hands feel itchy when not working on something."

"Then spoil me." Lying on Haura's lap after getting rid of the stack of shirts that Aaron scatter a few days ago for searching for his scattered ring, it was fortunate that he got it in the drawer.