
After performing the Ashar prayer.
Dira had already started to move her clothes into the closet. Ustad Sidiq intended to help but Dira strictly forbade because in his suitcase there are underwear. Dira is still very embarrassed if it is seen by the husband.
Dira looked back. Steal a glance at the husband who is reading a book of Fiqh. My husband was focusing on his book. Dira's hands quickly moved her underwear into the closet.
Ustad Sidiq who actually monitors Dira's work knows Dira's actions just now With the tip of his eyes that look at Dira. Ustad Sidiq chuckled inwardly at the wife's playful behavior.
"Huufff is tired"
Said Dira while foot jamming on the floor not far from the closet.
"This Deck is drunk first to be fresh"
Ustad Sidiq said, giving a glass of water
"Thank you"
Said Dira immediately drank it after saying basmalah.
Cruug.. Kruug..
Sontak Ustad Sidiq looked at the stomach of Dira who had asked to fill.
'Other ne belly pack sound. It's getting embarrassed'
"Adek is hungry? Wait a minute Masakin something yes"
Said the Ustad smilingly looking at Dira's reddened face, holding in shame from the sound of her stomach.
"Ehh.. Can I cook? Or should we just buy it?"
Said Dira who doubted her husband.
"God willing to cook a little Dek, what would Adek eat?"
"Hmmm, what can I do, because uda laper ne"
"Yasudah Adek wait a minute, Mas masakin fried rice only fast"
Ustad Sidiq began to descend into the kitchen.
Dira looked at her husband's back which was starting to move away.
A smile rose on Dira's lips.
With a thought in his heart.
The aroma of cooking began to smell until Dira decided to look directly at the husband who was in front of the frying pan by holding sutils. What an incredible sight. Dira did not think that her husband was good at affairs anywhere.
With just a moment of fried rice with slices of meatballs and eggs of beef eyes have been presented in front of Dira.
The savory aroma makes Dira's stomach increasingly struggling to fill immediately.
"Please enjoy my wife, may you like the cuisine"
Dira was a little stunned by the words of Ustad Sidiq when he called it 'My wife' really he still felt amused to hear it. But Dira quickly dispelled his thinking.
"Thank you Mommy"
Say Dira and start feeding a spoonful of fried rice.
"How good is it not?"
"Emmm is delicious. Mas jago ya cook. Then can open the restaurant ne heheh"
Said Dira in between her meals. Because it is true that the cuisine of the Ustad is very fitting on his tongue.
"Yes Deck. Alhamdulillahot. Actually, they also have a small food stall. I'll take Adek there sometime"
'A small food stall? Must be restaurant ne. This house was said to be a small hut when huu is done'
"Yes Mas" Dira replied as she continued eating.
"Dek, this debit card can be used to buy Adek needs. Pass is 1234*6 yes"
While holding out a silver card towards Dira.
"Eh, don't be Mas, Dira has money. Father Mom also gave Dira money. Razak's sister also sent Dira a pocket money every month"
Reject Dira who again thrust the card in front of the husband.
"Adek knew after ijab kabul Adek it was Mas's responsibility. Mas obliged to give Adek a living born and inner, if Mas forgot to give him then Adek allowed to ask for the living against Mas. Use this card to buy necessities or items that you want to buy. Money from Dad and Brother Razak if you can't use it. On the tube yes Dek"
Ustad Sidiq said softly and again thrust the card towards Dira.
Glug.
With a little difficulty Dira swallowed her food.
'Why inner birth? It's a born living and an inner living glek?'
"Have not daydreamed. It's on the deck's card"
Ustad Sidiq said putting the card into Dira's hand that made Dira re-conscious from his daydream.
The night began to show its presence with the moon shining dimly. It slowly began to disappear covered by the black clouds.
The roar of the sky began to sound a sign of rain.
The wind that was blowing was quite strong flying the curtains. Ustad Sidiq immediately closed the door and locked it tightly.
After doing the Dira and Ustad Sidiq prayers were in front of the television.
Ustad Sidiq returned to his room which was followed by Dira in the back. Well Dira is still a little foreign to their new home so he prefers to follow where the Ustad went.
"Want to go to the bathroom too?" Ustad Sidiq said with a meaningful smile.
"They. I'm just a little bit unfamiliar with this house. Dira is not afraid of Mas" said Dira but his eyes glanced right left and turned towards the curtains that move in the wind.
"Hehe, have you waited a minute Mas want to take the water before we sleep or Adek want to come Mas also in?"
"Well, Dira just wait here"
Dira's words were nodding by the Ustad.
After cleaning up and taking ablution Ustad was a little surprised when he came out of the room already had Dira's face there.
"Adek wants to take ablution too huh?"
'Hee, I'm waiting for you, but you're all right'
"Yes, wait for Dira"
Said Dira who went straight into the bathroom and closed the door.
Ustad Sidiq chuckled at his frightened wife. So that he can deduce one of the traits of his wife besides being spoiled is also cowardly.
"Astagfirullah al'azim" said Ustad Sidiq continues to be privileged in his heart.
Dira's head was barking out the door. So that shocked the Ustad and returned to beristigfar while shaking his head.
"Mas, please take that black bag dong"
Point Dira to a small bag next to the closet.
Soon Ustad Sidiq took what his wife had asked for
"False Mas"
Said Dira with a sweet smile.
That makes the husband's chest start beating faster.
After Dira came out of the bathroom directly following Ustad Sidiq to get on the bed.
"Adek, would you like to tell a prayer to make the heart feel calm?"
Ustad Sidiq turned to his wife.
"By Mas, what's the prayer?"
"Bismilahbornrohmanirrohim,
Allahumma inni as aluka nafsaan bika muthma innah tu,minu biliqooika watardho biqodoika wataqna'u bi'athoika"
It means: “Yes Allah, I ask You for a soul that is at ease with You, that is sure to meet You, that is pleased with Your ordinance, and that feels sufficient with Your gift."
Dira also began to follow Ustad Sidiq who guided him to recite prayers to calm the heart so as not to be covered with misgivings about something.
"Thank you for teaching Dira. Alhamdulillah has begun to calm this heart"
Said Dira with a smile
"Yes wife. Deck mas can kiss Adek?"
Ustad Sidiq stared at Dira. Who was nodding by Dira.
With a smile, Ustad Sidiq started by saying basmalah.
"Dec, Allow Mas to give Adek an inner living"
Ustad Sidiq stared softly at Dira. Indeed the pounding on his chest was already very chaotic even as a normal man the natural thing that Ustad Sidiq felt when he saw his wife wearing a slightly short dress.
"Sorry Dira can't"
Said Dira by closing her eyes holding in shame.
Ustad Sidiq who heard Dira's rejection was privileged in his heart. Trying to hold back his lust that began to peak.
"It's been, but,,,,"
"Sorry Mas Dira couldn't because he was just coming"
Said Dira cut off Ustad Sidiq's speech and turned his body because he was embarrassed to say that.
'Good thing for monthly guests to come quickly. Perfect fit because I'm not ready either. big thanks guest not on my bill hihi'
Ustad Sidiq who heard the reason Dira began to understand and smiled to see Dira who was behind him.
"Yas Dek. It's okay, maybe if Adek is clean then Mas will give his inner living. The patient adek"
Ustad Sidiq smiled mischievously towards Dira
'Patience? Hee isn't she the one who should be patient?'
"hee.. Buu... "
Said Dira who turned the body began his protest. But quickly the Ustad silenced him so that Dira could only refract his eyes. And start to shut down.
"Sstthe... Don't protest again, yes, here Mas hugged Adek so that he could sleep well"
Ustad sidiq said pulling Dira in his arms and smiling happily with the heart still pounding even Dira could feel it. But Dira prefers silence rather than protests again which end up silencing his voice.