The Perfect First Love

The Perfect First Love
Lousy


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After the event tahlilan Fahri, before returning all congratulated Fahri and Syakilla, including Nabila and Salman.


" May her marriage sakinah mawaddah warahmah. Sorry I did not recognize you," said Nabila when shaking hands with Syakilla.


" It's okay" Syakilla replied smiling.


" Congratulations for his wedding ustadz Fahri, hopefully quickly given momongan," said Nabila when shaking hands with Fahri but long-distance greetings.


" Aamiin, thank you for the prayer" said Fahri smiling at Nabila. Makes Syakilla jealous but she doesn't show it.


Now it was Salman's turn to congratulate him.


" May the marriage be happy always and you are always together until death that separates" said Salman.


"Thank you" she smiled at Salman to make her husband jealous.


" Congratulations to his marriage" Salman said, hugging his best friend


" This is what you mean, beautiful" Salman said.


" Be careful if ustadz dare to mess around," threatened Fahri release their embrace.


Now Fahri and his family have arrived at their home and are already in the family room.


" Thank God today's event went well" said Aminah.


" You rest, Fahri take your wife to the room to rest." Ilham.


" It was, Ummi, Abi, brother. Fahri to the room first," said Fahri.


" Come on, baby" asked Fahri.


" It is, Mas." - Syakilla.


" Here first, hug brother," said Zahra spread her arms so that Syakilla could enter into his arms.


" After this day never feel alone again, you will always be there for you. Now we're your family too" Zahra said as she hugged Syakilla. Zahra understood how Syakilla felt now even though she was trying to cover it up.


" Thank you, Brother Zahra is very dear to Syakilla," replied Syakilla.


" Now rest, brother wait for brother's nephew to be present in this world" said Zahra release their embrace.


" What is my brother talking about?" reply Shakilla shame.


" Don't be ashamed of that" said Zahra deliberately teasing Syakilla so as not to be too keen in grief.


" We go to the room first, Assalamualaikum," said Fahri.


" Waalaikumsalam" replied Abi, Ummi, and Zahra.


Now Fahri and Syakilla are in the room. Somehow tonight the atmosphere is a little different than before, even though they have been in a position where they are just alone in the room. But tonight it was a different Syakilla who was nervous for no reason.


" If you are not comfortable, Mas will sleep on the sofa," said Fahri understood.


" No, no" said Syakilla.


" I mean Qilla, Mas can sleep on a mattress with Qilla," continued Syakilla.


" All right, I'm going to change first, it's not comfortable to sleep in this shirt" Fahri said, taking his clothes in the closet and going into the bathroom.


" Well, can I put my shirt in this closet?" asked Syakilla.


" He, just enter, If it does not fit later we buy another closet," said Fahri


"Yes, Mas" replied Syakilla.


After Fahri entered the bathroom Syakilla daydreamed for a while before putting her clothes in the closet.


" Why am I so nervous and awkward like this tonight, Syakilla this isn't the first time you've been in the same room with your husband, it's all because of Zahra's sister's talk." Syakilla muttered.


" O Allah, what should I do now? Hopefully, Fahri did not ask for his rights tonight, too" continued Syakilla.


As she waited for Fahri to come out of the bathroom Syakilla tidied her clothes into the closet.


Inside the bathroom Fahri who had changed his clothes also looked nervous like Syakilla.


" Fahri remembers Syakilla had just experienced a disaster she had just lost her Mama, so don't mess around," murmured Fahri trying to advise himself.


Huuh!


Fahri exhaled softly, he was very nervous and worried about not being able to control himself.


Syakilla was shocked when she heard the sound of the door being opened.


" You don't change clothes first, would you be comfortable sleeping in a dress like that?" Tanya Fahri tried to calm down.


" He, Mas, I change clothes first" Syakilla replied, taking her clothes and entering the bathroom.


Fahri climbed up to his bed waiting for Syakilla to come out of the bathroom. Waiting for Fahri to play his phone.


Chequek, czech,


Syakilla's voice opened the door. Fahri sees Syakilla coming out of the bathroom but still wearing her hijab.


" Why don't you just take off the hijab, Mas has also seen your hair" Fahri said


" But at that time I was unconscious" replied Syakilla.


" You won't be comfortable sleeping in a hijab like that, just let go. Mas also wanted to see the hair of Mas's wife," said Fahri.


Shakilla hesitates to remove her headscarf in front of Fahri. He tried to convince his heart that this was really okay.


Fahri was stunned to see his beautiful wife naturally especially with the description of hair dangling like that. Fahri continued to look at Syakilla with an erratic feeling, but he kept control of himself.


Syakilla walked over and climbed onto the bed next to Fahri, there was an awkward feeling in her heart when it came to one bed with a man even though it was her husband.


" I sleep on the couch, if you're not comfortable" said Fahri felt that Syakilla was still uncomfortable if it had to be one bed with him.


" It's okay, Mas, I don't want to be a bad wife by allowing my husband to sleep on the sofa" Syakilla said reassuring his heart.


"Now go to sleep, Mas promise not to touch you" said Fahri.


" I'm sorry" said Syakilla.


" It's okay, I know you're still in mourning. But.." said Fahri want to continue his words but not delicious.


" why?" Ask Syakilla.


" It's nothing" Fahri replied.


" Just say it" said Syakilla


" Can I hug you?" Ask Fahri finally.


" Just hugging?" Ask Syakilla.


Fahri nodded in agreement to Syakilla's words.


" Not more? My promise!" Syakilla.


" Mas promised" Fahri replied.


" Yes" said Syakilla.


Syakilla let Fahri hug her because she felt she would be an ungodly wife rejecting her husband let alone just a hug. Anyway this is what she needs now a hug from the one she loves.


Syakilla shifted her body to get closer to Fahri. Fahri lets Syakilla sleep on his arm and hugs him.


" It's better," inner Fahri. Fahri hugs Syakilla while playing with his wife's beautiful hair.


After a while Syakilla could not sleep.


" Mum"call Syakilla looking up. He's still thinking about Nabila.


" Him, why?" Tanya Fahri sees Syakilla accidentally touching Syakilla's forehead. The two of them sat for a while. Syakilla felt her heart was already insecure so she kept her body away from Fahri.


Not much different from Syakilla Fahri also feel very degan when their position is that close.


"Ehem," Fahri cleared his throat to hide his nervous feelings.


" What did you want to ask?" Ask Fahri.


" We are not going to sleep" Syakilla said, pulling the blanket.


" It's better that way, good night. Assalamualaikum" said Fahri.


" Good night. Waalaikumsalam" replied Syakilla closed his eyes.


Syakilla and Fahri slept alone after that.


" Not be the same wife's embrace," Inner Fahri. Also go to sleep.