
After picking up Aisyah from the campus we then go directly to the house of the relics of Alm.His grandmother to immediately clean the house was stained for years left uninhabited automatically the house will be dirty and untreated.
I and Aisha then shared the task that Ayesha cleaned the inside of the house while I cleaned the yard and the leaves and twigs that were falling, as well as the leaves,aisyah's grandmother's house is quite comfortable with a land size of 10x20m while the building of her house 3x6 with 2 rooms and kitchen and bathroom is enough for our new life to build a small and simple family.
After feeling clean I continued to enter the house to see Aisyah was finished what not, when I went inside, what I saw was that Aisyah was sleeping in the living room chair with her hand still holding a broom, I smiled while shaking my head and then I approached her and slowly carried her, with a weight of 50kg still able to carry me if more somehow I might let him sleep in the chair.
When I put her body on the bed slowly Aisyah woke up
"hmmm...eh Mas Abe how am I put in bed?" he was surprised
"yah abisnya kesiannya you sleep while sitting in the chair yaudah I just moved here" I replied
"but my work is not done yet"
"have you been sleeping a long while want Ashar I woke up well" said I while holding his body
"you really don't want me to help you"
"yes, you're out of college, you must be tired if the house business let me do the work"
"Sorry well Mas even make you work alone, it was all day long without a stack of tasks on campus so even soy sauce fit to clean the house"
"i want to continue my work well" while standing up
"wait for me" he held my hand
When I turned to face her I was surprised because her face was so close to my face and her fingers were playing around my cheeks, Aisyah then whispered near my ears "Qolbie laa yaro illaa habieban lahu(This heart will not glance other than at his lover)"
Then Aisyah kissed my right cheek, as Aisyah kissed my cheek, like there is an energy that enters my soul and successfully makes me silent and fixated for a while while holding the cheek marks that he kissed, it was the first time my cheek was kissed by a woman that this is what most people call the heaven of the world, because I so enjoyed the sensation of touch.
"Mas...? Mr. Abe...? how rich are statues?"
"Masss..eh Mas bebe kesambet yah?" while shaking my body
"eh sorry sorry you said what just now" said I who had begun to realize
"iiisshh.kirain Mas Abe was called from earlier nenggak nyaut nyut" he said.
"i want to continue, hehe, excuse me"
"BRUAKKK...!!" "sit jampu...😣" I was holding back the pain of my leg tripping over the small cupboard near the door
"Why is your mom? it hurt?" ask her
"oh no, already well you rest I want to go out, dah" said I who immediately rushed out of the room while Aisyah just laughed softly seeing my stupid behavior earlier
"Ah kampret emang, why am I so groggy and wrong behavior gini anyway?, even though want to be kissed wherever we are halal, embarrassed to be in front of Aisyah" murmured me while stroking the feet that shriveled as a result of being stuck in the closet
In the evening after praying in the mosque a little far from home I went home on foot, when I got home I smelled the smell of my cooking and rushed into the house.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said I
"wa'alaikumsalam, uh Aisyah's husband has come, here Mas eat together by chance Aisyah make a good meal and your favorite" said Aisyah
"how do you know I like chicken and egg opors?" ask me wonder
"from hehe's father-in-law, let's dong cicipin Mas yummy ndak?" doorways
I then sat on the dining table chair and poured the opor sauce and tasted it, after tasting it turns out that the cooking Aisyah cooking is no different from the cuisine that my mother used to cook just the ingredients are a little more chewable have Aisyah than have mother
"how good is it?" while his hands are folded to the table waiting for an answer from me
"top" I replied with a thumb that was in the direction of Aisyah
"Alhamdulillah if Mas like" while smiling and then take rice for me on the plate
"oia this morning on her cake I remembered something I wanted to talk about?" tanya Aisyah opened the chat
"what are you talking about?, I don't think so?" I said while scratching my head
"iiihh...the age of 20 years has not been forgotten?" protestations
"oia iyah I just inget, hmmm.so gini Shah, I'm not really good with your parents"
"not good?, not good why Mas?"
"well not good, the marriage is not capital, the house is also even the house of your grandmother, while I myself do not have anything for us, work has not" said I
"Why talk like that?, gini yah Mas, actually this house was special to me when I married later and my parents did not mind whether Mas would be poor or rich because of a prospective priest when religion and morality well then everything will be good, free Mas if I married a rich man but religion and morality are bad, not the house that heaven hopes is there even hell"
"thank you, God willing, I keep trying to find a job even though I only become a laborer"
"what is not Mas, even though the laborers still every drop of sweat that Mas outin recorded like jihad fii sabilillah"
I then smiled as I stroked her hair, how grateful I was when I had a wife as beautiful and as rich as Aisyah, she was so very understanding of the condition of her husband who was still not well established even did not care about her husband's work so that the important labor for her the money I made was halal money.
While being friendly ama Aisyah arrived my phone rang the sign in, when looking at the screen hp turned out my friend named usuf called me, "ah this boy is disturbing people again dating me" I said in my heart
"Hallo Assalamu'alaikum Pak ustadz" said Usuf
"wa'alaikumsalam, do not call ustadz is a burden for me who has not been educated" I said
"haha canda brow, uh how come you've been working yet?" ask usuf
"no man, I'm still this unemployed dizzy looking for work" I replied
"follow me ae is brow want to ndak?"
"what does brow work?" my sah
"well, the garbage work goes to the cleaning service car, want to ndak?. It only works 2 hours, but yah kowe must withstand the smell of garbage" said usuf
"yes ora popo brow, I accept the important halal" I replied enthusiastically
"okay brow tomorrow after dawn at my house well we're off with him"
"okay brow, matursuwon yah" I said and hung up
Aisyah then approached me with a curious face and asked "who did Mas call from?"
"oh this is from my enemy in the village of Shah" I replied
"what's wrong, Mas?"
"he wants me to work shah, but that's his job to take out the trash"
"Alhamdulillah sustenance does not go where Mas" he said with a face of sumringah
"are you ashamed of your husband's work as a garbage man?"
"why am I ashamed of Mas, after all Mas Abe is not working as a thief or robbing right?"
"yes too"
"have taken Mas, I always support Mas kok as long as it is halal, do not care even though Mas works as a garbage disposal or construction worker though"
Because I was so excited I then kissed his forehead whether the movement was like a reflex just like that even though to touch Aisyah there was no courage at all, Aisyah was silent looking at me for not long her lips smiled and then said.
"iihhh Mas Abe has dared to kiss Aisyah 😣"