One Love Two Beliefs

One Love Two Beliefs
A Dream


One month Maira has been serving her role as Rayyan's wife. The newlyweds divide their time once a week to take turns living in the house of in-laws and the home of their parents. Before they had their own place to live.


Rayyan does not want to stay in Maira's house forever, as well as Maira. Although Aunt Melly was very kind to him, he did not want to live there.


"Is everything ready?" Rayyan asked someone across the phone.


"Ready, Master!"


"Ok, you guys are doing great. I'll give you a bonus later!" rayyan then hung up her phone.


After that Rayyan immediately called both her in-laws and both her parents to come to a place that Rayyan had told her before.


Both of his in-laws agreed to come. Without asking further for what needs they were invited to the place.


Different from Aunt Melly. His mother asked Rayyan very detailedly.


"What's Mama going there for? We have to go separate ways, too, Maira. Why not just be with him?" Aunt Melly asked a lot and asked to make Rayyan dizzy. It was not easy to persuade her mother with something vague.


"Mama nih rese really deh, stay follow me the same papa. Later there too tau, Rayyan did. It's not a surprise to be told now" Rayyan was upset.


"Ih, really stingy. Mama wouldn't tell Maira either. If you know, you can do mama or something. Let's be more surprise," said Aunt Melly did not want to lose.


"No need, Mah. Everything is ready! You just come doang, anyway tomorrow morning, do not let not come Maira will go with me! Mama and papa followed, invite Risma too if the boy wants!" Rayyan still kekeh not want to tell.


"You're so stubborn! My mother herself did not believe it. Yes already! Look at it, later." Aunt Melly pursed her lips as she could not persuade Rayyan to tell her. The woman who had given birth to Rayyan immediately hung up the phone with her son.


"Basic stubborn, same mama herself stingy," said Aunt Melly as she walked up to Om Anwar in bed.


Om Anwar could only shake his head at the interaction of the boy and the mama.


If in the family environment of others Like words like tom and Jerry it happens to brother and sister, but different from his family. Aunt Melly and Rayyan. Mama and son are like figures. Therefore, Aunt Melly does not feel at home if left Rayyan. The house became quiet according to him no one is usually invited to joke and fight. But when we are together, small things can be big.


It's all just habits. Behind that, Aunt Melly and Rayyan were only joking and never serious about denouncing each other.


Aunt Melly laid down her body next to her husband.


"Why the hell, Mah?" Ask Om Anwar.


"Rayyan is very stingy, mama asked for leaks with him. Actually what a surprise would Rayyan love for Maira. Mama's a kepo!"


"Mama, you want to know people's business!"


"I-ih, papa's bummer. Mama just wants to know." Aunt Melly pursed her lips while lying on her back to Om Anwar.


"Well" call Om Rayyan.


"What the hell? Mama wants to sleep so that tomorrow is not bad. Let mama go there first!"


"You want papa to give me a leak?" Kayu Om Anwar's.


"What leak?" chief Aunt Melly.


"Rayyan's surprise for Maira."


Aunt Melly quickly turned to face her husband while propping her head with one hand. Aunty Melly's position is higher than Om Anwar. Because the man who promised to leak Rayyan's surprise was lying down.


"What, Pah?" Ask Aunt Melly.


"Here, Papa whispers!"


As ordered by Aunt Melly, bring her ears closer.


"What?"


Instead of getting a whisper, Aunt Melly even got a small bite in her ear. Rante Melly's position quickly came under Om Anwar's visit.


"Papa," cried Aunt Melly as she glared at Om Anwar.


"I mean Papa? Rayyan want to move house? contracted it?"


"He built his own house on the land he bought himself!"


The two couples were busy talking. Om Anwar is familiar with the nature of his wife must get detailed news first just so obedient.


"Ko, Rayyan never told you?"


"Aahs... This mom asks a lot when to make her dedenya if rich gini?" Unbasnically Om Anwar immediately silenced Aunt Melly's lips so as not to return to talk to make his wife glare bitterly because her curiosity has not been completed.


Wants to fight but not power. Aunt Melly wanted that touch, too. The bulging eyes slowly became rancid due to the pleasure Om Anwar gave.


The elderly couple did not want to lose with their children, Rayyan and Maira. The cooperation made a dedek that night.


 


"Wait on! You who? Hey.. This is your son, left behind!" maira shouted in her dream. He kept screaming for someone.


"Darling, wake!" Rayyan patted Maira's cheek gently to wake her up.


Maira began to react. He opened his eyes slowly. Upon awakening, Maira immediately beristighfar. "Astaghfirullahaladzim" said Maira as she stroked her chest slowly.


Rayyan took the drinking water Maira used to provide at the nightstand top at the bedside.


"Drink first!" Rayyan poured a glass of water on Maira.


"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim," said Maira then sipped the water slowly little by little.


"Already, Mom!" Maira returned the remaining glass of water.


"You're having nightmares?" Rayyan asked as she placed the glass back to its original place.


Maira was silent. "I don't think it's a nightmare, Mom!" Maira thought a little.


"Then what? Up to this dryness!," said Rayyan while tying Maira's long unraveling hair and wiping the sweat on her forehead.


Rayyan's treatment was so sweet to Maira. Since marrying a righteous woman, Rayyan's attitude has changed. They built a similar household together. Learning together in every good.reminds each other if things go wrong. And accept each other if they get reprimanded.


Rayyan is always open and forthright about her past to Maira.


Because Rayyan did not want Maira to misunderstand if there was a woman who suddenly hugged herself again in public like before. The bad times, that's what Rayyan had first.


There was nothing he covered, more or less there might have been a mistake from the man. And Maira accepted it.


"I dreamt of a woman, Mas!" Maira said while changing her position to sit cross-legged facing Rayyan on her bed.


"A woman, who?" Rayyan was getting curious.


"So, I don't know. He walked with a small child, the age of the child was about two years." Maira seemed to think.


Rayyan was silent, she wanted to listen to what Maira had to say about her dream.


"He left the boy to me! She said---," her words were cut off as Maira stared at Rayyan's face making her husband curious.


"Say what, honey? You make me curious." Rayyan pinched Maira's cheek.


"He told me to think of the boy as my son, Mom! what does that woman mean?" Maira looked confused by her dream.


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