
He took water by wearing a dipper and flushing his body. Brpr! The water was so cold it touched Brian's skin. Usually he always takes a bath using warm water if in the penthouse. Fatma forgot that Daffa had a slightly larger body than Arkan because of his habit of exercising, so Fatma woke up Daffa to borrow clothes. Daffa was a little hard to wake up, probably because he was tired of taking care of Fatma's wedding all day.
After several times Fatma knocked on the door of her room, Daffa finally woke up and opened the door of her room.
" Yes, Brother?" daffa said with his eyes still sleepy.
" Asalamu'alaikum!"
" Da'alaikumsalam!" reply Daffa sbil yawn.
" Sister wants to borrow your shirt!" fatma.
" For what?" ask Daffa.
" For my husband!" answer Fatma.
" Cieee, who already has a husband!" god Daffa.
" Deck! What'an, anyway!" fatma said shame.
" aha! Humiroh!" goda Daffa looked at her brother's red cheeks.
" Bad bandits!" the word Fatma pinched Daffa's waist.
" auch! Sick, Brother!" shouted Daffa quietly.
" Let it go!" fatma said annoyed.
" Here's a spit, hunt he's done bathing!" fatma said again.
" Come, comein!" bring Daffa.
Fatma went into Daffa's room and sat down on the bed.
" This, brother! It's an adek t-shirt that's kegedean, definitely fit!" said Daffa handed him his biggest shirt, a t-shirt and trousers.
" Thank you for the deck!" fatma said she received Daffa's clothes.
" Yes!" answer Daffa.
" Your scabbard too!" fatma.
" just a minute!" said Daffa, he took the green boxes holster.
" it!" daffa.
Fatma put the clothes together and held them in front of her chest.
" Thank you! Brother to the room first, Assalamu'alaikum!" fatma said as she got out of Daffa's bed and came out of her room.
" Da'alaikumsalam!" daffa answered while closing the door to his room. Fatma walked to her room slowly. He opened the door of his room and went inside, as he twisted his body along with it Brian came out from inside the bathroom just by wearing a circular towel covering the waist down.
" Athaghfirullahaladzim! Why are you naked?" fatma shouted, turning her back to Brian, covering her face with both hands until Daffa's clothes fell to the floor.
" What in Islam should a bath be clothed?" ask Brian not to know.
" Not really! I mean why are you just wearing a towel?" ask Fatma.
" I'm waiting for your clothes!" said Brian.
" Sorry! Please don't be like that again!" fatma Pinta.
" Ok!" reply Brian.
Has he never seen anything like this? inner Brian. Truly a special and rare woman. Brian really feels proud to get a wife who is still innocent and holy from all the ugliness that is out there. Then Brian quickly went into the bathroom again.
" I've gone into the bathroom, give your brother clothes!" said Brian. Fatma walked towards the bathroom while closing her eyes.
" Oh!" fatma shouted as her body hit her study table.
" Are you okay, baby?" brian was worried and was going to get out of the bathroom.
" s.no! I'm fine!" fatma is afraid that Brian will suddenly come out. Then Fatma gave him the Daffa clothes she had taken on the floor. Fatma breathed a sigh of relief as Brian closed the bathroom door. Huff! Wait up! Did he call me darling? Subhannallah! Why is my heart beating so fast? Do I I have heart disease now? inner Fatma. Fatma stood in front of the window of her room, after folding her husband's clothes lying on the bed. Put it all in a plastic bag and put it on his desk. He was confused as to what to do if Brian came out of the room. Then he quickly rolled out the carpet and coated it with a bed cover. He put a pillow and bolster on it and then he laid his body and put a blanket up to the neck. Brian came out of the bathroom and did not see his wife in the room. Where's she? inner Brian. Then Brian sat down on Fatma's bed and grabbed his phone. He's looking for a socket to hitch his cell phone. Then turn on the thing and see there's a call from his mother.
" Hello, mom!" brian called back to his mother.
" Dear!" sahut Iris's.
" Mommy hasn't slept?" ask Brian.
" Not yet, baby! Mommy can't sleep thinking daughter-in-law canti mommy!" Iris said again.
" I'll send mommy a picture of her every day, yeah!" said Brian.
" Right, yeah!" said Iris.
" Yes, mom! Mommy's sleeping, yeah! Let the spit heal! Let's just meet your beautiful mother's daughter-in-law like that angel!" brian said gladly.
" Yes! Good night, baby!" pamit Iris's.
" Good night, mom!" reply Brian.
Brian closed his call and laid his body on Fatma's bed. Fatma who heard her husband's praise, her cheeks blushed red and smiled shyly. He loved his mother very much! Fortunately, he didn't see my face right now! inner Fatma. Fatma could not close her eyes, while she heard the fine snoring from her husband. Uh! It turns out he's asleep! inner Fatma, even though she has not told the rules in this house. Over time Fatma fell asleep because of drowsiness too when.
The clock shows the number 3 in the morning. The Fatma family had awakened and headed to the mushalla. Om and Aunt Fatma also joined his cousin.
" Where's Fatma, Bi?" ask Arkan who didn't see his sister.
" Let it! Maybe your sister's tired!" answer Azzam.
Then they perform tahajud prayer. Fatma opened her eyes, she yawned and sat in her place. Why am I downstairs? inner Fatma. The pieces of his memories began to gather, Astarghfirullah! She's she? inner Fatma. Slowly Fatma got up and stepped into her bed. He saw a man sleeping facing him. By Allah! He is handsome! inner Fatma. He quickly lay down again and closed his eyes. Slowly he stood up and tidied it all up.
3 Hours past 25 minutes Fatma entered the bathroom after taking a longdress tosca and khimar colored soft blue. Fatma took a bath longer than before, because now she has married, she performed the ritual bath as taught by her sister-in-law and aunt. Hmmm! It smells so good! inner Fatma inhaled her own body. Then she put on her clothes and came out of the bathroom. She was glued to the door of the bathroom, how to wake her husband from his sleep. Aaaa! I have an idea! the Fatma again. He grabbed his phone and set the alarm by slightly hardening his volume. Fatma then stood in front of the window she had just opened. Beep, beep, beep, beep! Fatma's phone alarm went off, Brian was surprised to hear the loud sound. He woke up and looked for the origin of the sound. Looking at the desk there is a phone with a screen that turns on, Brian grabs the phone and turns it off. When he turned his body, he saw his wife had been standing in front of the window facing him.
" Good Morning! It's time for dawn!" fatma said with a face down.
" God, baby! Can't you wake me by shaking my hands or my feet?" brian asked, realizing that the alarm had been set by his wife to wake him up.
" Sorry! I don't usually touch men!" fatma said regretfully.
" But I'm your husband, Zair!" said Brian.
" Next time I'll do that!" fatma.
" Ok! I'll take a shower!" said Brian is still in a sleepy state because he has also only 2 hours he fell asleep. Does every day have to be like this? inner Brian thought. Am I capable? ask Brian again. Then he went to clean his body.