
Tonight Dira and Ustad Sidiq returned to their homes, after a short afternoon of sightseeing in the Pesantren neighborhood where Ustad Sidiq taught and dined with the umma.
After saying goodbye to umma Ustad Sidiq began to drive his vehicle outside the Pesantren area.
Dira has been quieter since. Although it wasn't too noisy before but it was better than at the moment.
Either because his stomach is sick or something covered by him makes Ustad Sidiq's forehead slightly wrinkled to look at his wife.
"Sir, want to buy something not before going home?
Ustad Sidiq said gently touching Dira's hand.
"No Mas, Dira was still full after eating earlier with Umma"
Reply Dira slowly releasing the handle of Ustad Sidiq and tidying up the hood.
"Silver Adek still hurts?"
Soft Ustad Sidiq.
"Not as sick as it was, Mas, already mengingan"
Reply Dira turned outside the window.
"Alhamdulillah. Thank goodness it started to improve. Is Adek okay?"
Ustad Sidiq stared at Dira for a moment.
"What the hell is it?"
Said Dira began to be careless because actually he wanted to be very calm without being disturbed in the slightest.
"It's okay Dek, it's just that Mas sees Adek as hiding something. Is there anything that disturbs the mind? If Adek doesn't mind Mas's willing to listen to him"
Soft Ustad Sidiq.
'There's no way I'm telling the truth. Hhu trouble's just'
"No Mas, Dira is just not in the mood anymore, so lazy to talk"
Dira said without looking at Ustad Sidiq.
"Owh so apparently"
Ustad Sidiq said, refocusing on the wheel.
After arriving at the house Ustad Sidiq first lock the fence and close the door of the house tightly turn off some lights that are not used. It was only after Dira who had arrived at the room.
Cclack.
Slowly Ustad Sidiq entered the room. Just as Dira had finished cleaning herself and had changed her sleeping clothes.
"Masyaallah is the beauty of Mas's wife"
Ustad Sidiq approaches Dira.
"Mas don't fuck around"
Said Dira began to be vigilant because Ustad Sidiq Looking at Dira is not as usual.
"How many Decks do you want. I just want to hug my wife"
Ustad Sidiq suddenly hugged Dira.
"Maaassa"
Shocked, when his body was pushed into the bed.
"Ssttthh, don't shout Deck later on the neighbor on coming"
Ustad Sidiq said with her body hugging Dira tightly.
"Iya Mas does kayak gini. Slide the sultry Maass tau"
Said Dira staring at her husband's annoyance with a heart that began to pound when for the first time Ustad Sidiq put their lips together until both of them were silent for a while.
"Dec is still a long time for his guests to leave?"
"Yes Mas. It just arrived last night. Could be five days or more"
Speak with a pounding heart.
Dira did not think the husband would ask this because he actually still avoids this.
"Dec can again yes"
Ustad Sidiq stared at Dira's face with a shy smile.
"So don't ask directly nyosor tuh"
Said Dira was upset.
"Abis Adek is a powerful magnet. So Mas immediately suddenly pulled that"
Ustad Sidiq said with a stifled smile.
"Halaaahh the reason is so sintered"
Said Dira which immediately made the Ustad could not hold back his laughter anymore.
Ustad Sidiq repeated it several times. Until Ustad Sidiq ends it otherwise it will be even harder to resist his desires later. By reciting the sleeping prayer and some short verses and verse of the seats of Ustad Sidiq and Dira began to close his eyes.
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As usual Ustad Sidiq is always awake in one third of the night to perform the prayer of tahajut sunah. Continue with prayer and prayer.
In his prayer asking to be able to melt the heart of the wife who until now still does not love him. Because now Ustad Sidiq has started to love his wife.
After finishing his evening prayer, Ustad Sidiq laid his body again beside Dira. Staring at the face of the wife who was very beautiful until her chest pounded again what else staring at the red lips ranum the wife that he had tasted earlier.
"Masyaallah just felt his lips alone can make me pound like this and it feels like Mashaallah can not be expressed, what if later... Astagfirullah al - adzim"
Ustad Sidiq said by shaking his head while beristigfar because he had imagined the no-no.
After normalizing his mind Ustad Sidiq immediately read the prayer before going to bed and the seat verse then he resumed his sleep before dawn.
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While on earth another part a man has just been found by some mountain climbers. In an unconscious situation.
They immediately took him to the rest post and contacted the nearest Army office.
A helicopter containing the medical team immediately checked the man's condition and took him to a nearby hospital.
After checking and giving injections of antibiotics and vitamins, the man began to open his eyes.
While giving thanks to the unit team did not think that its members were still safe. He is Galih one of those who was declared dead in a charred state with the *******.
Ddrr... Ddrr...
Dira's sleep was disturbed by the sound of her cellphone continuing to vibrate until Dira began to open her eyes and look at the clock hanging in front of the wall.
It's five in the morning. Who's been calling him this early. She looked at the bed next to her and found no husband. Maybe he was doing the shajuh prayer, he thought again.
Ddrr.. Drrt...
Dira's phone is ringing. Soon he saw who had contacted him but his number was not known, but out of curiosity Dira finally raised the call.
"Hello. Assalamualaikum,,"
Dira said softly but suddenly her tears fell down after hearing a voice from someone contacting her across there.
"Ma Mas Galih"
Dira said with tears that re-wetted her cheeks with a sobbing sound until they came out of their room that was not tightly closed.
While the Ustad who had just finished his morning prayers fell silent behind the door of their room when he accidentally heard the voice of Dira who mentioned the name of another man who was none other than the former her future husband first.
Ustad Sidiq felt touched on what he had to do at this time beristigfar had certainly continued to say on his lips and heart because his household who had just entered three days had received a trial.
Or be grateful to know someone who has survived the task of his country.