You, Me And Our Memories

Go home to Diya's

"Eventually everything went well huh Diy" said Ivan sitting on the mattress where his usual mattress where Diya rests.

Well, now Ivan has been living with Diya in the house that Ivan bought for him if later he was married.

"Yes" Diya answered briefly densely clear. Honestly, his heart is still anxious and restless.

"Is tonight a historic night for her and Ivan?" His thinking. Diya was very nervous when he imagined what would happen to him that would be counted in a matter of hours.

"You're why Diy, here sitting next to me. Not tired of standing there?" Ivan saw Diya still standing beside the entrance.

"Huh?" Diya replied surprised to hear Ivan's words.

"He asked me to sit next to him? Is he asking me to do it now? Should there be a warm-up now? Or how? Just thinking about it makes my head want to break" Diya said in his heart.

"Kok is still standing there again Diy, come here...." Bring Ivan again.

"Huh? What's the matter now?" Diya asked spontaneously.

"What's? Now what?" Ivan asked back. Honestly, the man who is now a husband Diya was a little confused by what his wife was talking about.

Diya scratched his non-itchy head.

"But you say, you won't ask for it before I'm ready" Diya said slowly.

Ivan chuckles funny looking at his wife's innocent temperament. Honestly, he had not thought of asking his right to his wife. Ivan had already promised that he would ask for her after legally marrying Diya. That's if Diya is ready. If not, you have to hold it.

Not delicious later, even become a problem and severe pain. That's what Ivan is thinking right now.

"You think about what the hell Diy is, I told you to sit next to me yeah because I feel sorry to see you standing there. Besides not tired of what standing still from earlier?" Ask Ivan.

"You're calm, Diy, according to my promise, I wouldn't have asked if you weren't ready" he said.

Diya felt a little relieved when Ivan said that.

"Yes Diy, I took a shower. Sultry to wear a wedding dress like this" said Ivan took his towel that was in the suitcase that he was ready to move to his house Diya.

Diya nodded in agreement.

"I prepared the food" Diya said.

Ivan smiled at his wife and walked into the bathroom.

After seeing Ivan pass from his presence, Diya threw himself on the bed.

"I'm actually now someone's wife? It was like a dream" Inner Diya.

"Yes Allah....Make me an obedient wife to my husband, the best wife among the best for my husband. Make our household a household that is wise mawadah and warohma. So that we can reach your heaven by living this household heresy, O God. Aamiin" Diya's prayer closed both his eyes.