Angel Surgaku (Female Halalku)
17

Marriage is sweet when it's just beginning, but it's even sweeter if it never ends.

Happy Reading's..

The sound of the dawn Adhan began to reverberate. Adam opened his eyes, waking up from his dream.

Adam felt like something was stuck in his stomach.

"Astagfirullah" on the edge of Nabila's hand tightly. Made Nabila wake up in shock.

Adam sat down and normalized his heartbeat. What's up with him? Adam forgot that yesterday Nabila was legally his wife.

"Adam! Why the hell lo? I'm shocked!" nabila's protest made her Gue-lo come out again. With eyes that are still sleepy Nabila sitting from his sleep. Stared at her with the annoyed face of Adam.

"I'm sorry, I'm surprised. Your hands are over my belly" Nabila glared. Just because Adam was in shock? The rich princess is not her son. Just because his hands were on Adam's stomach directly on the edge? Adam should have raised Nabila's hand gently, not pushed aside rich hand was filth that was very disgusting. Hemm, suddenly his ignorant thoughts appeared.

"Emang has never been your stomach held the same girl?"

"I've been converted" replied Adam spontaneously to make Nabila surprised. Fellat yet? That means ever? Means her real daughter's son.

"Huh? A penitent? That means ever?"

"Ehh what? Astagfirullah, english. I mean. I want to pray at dawn first" Nabila's face more confused, quickly Adam entered the bathroom to take ablution and to calm his mind.

"What the hell is a GJ guy! Hmm, something's wrong. So curious me" said Nabila upset but slowly.

Judging by Adam who was lying near the sleeping lights.It would be like Nabila took the phone but Adam soon must be hard to come out and will pray.

"Aren't you sleeping again, Nabila?" asked Adam glanced at Nabila at a glance and then opened the closet to take the sarong, skullcap, and cool.

"Ga's sleepy Dam. Want to eat my husband to pray aja" cengir Nabila. Adam shook his head slowly hearing Nabila's joke. Is it really just a joke? Adam was her husband. Adam also called his peace to the Qibla who turned his back on the bed.

Adam did not perform his morning prayers in the mosque as usual because it was out there heavy rain and at 8 o'clock he had to go to the house of Mamah Papanya.

'Allahuakbar' said Adam raising half his hands.

Nabila who saw Adam had started his prayer immediately took Adam's phone. Nabila happy because hp Adam is not in the key, in look at the wallpaper hp it. Showing a picture of Adam hugging Putri in an Indonesian culinary restaurant, on Adam's right is seen Anisa who is joined by a native American woman who may just be their mother because it is very similar to Adam and Anisa. On Adam's left were two men wearing formal suits. Adam's father seemed to be a native Indonesian, looking friendly. While the man next to him looks very haughty, firm, authoritative, handsome, but in the photo there is no happy smile like the others.

When Nabila opened Adam's gallery, there are several folders in the gallery, Nabila's choice is directly on the last folder featuring a female figure. In his open folder and very many photos that show the face of Russian women. In the click of a photo featuring Adam was embracing a blonde foreign woman, her face like a tourist. But wearing a short white ash uniform. Adam was dressed as a college boy with a black bag on his back. They both smiled happily.

"Assalamualaikum" Nabila was surprised to hear the voice of Adam who was ending his prayer. Nabila immediately returned the phone in its original place.

"What a big chunk of shit is Dam?" ask Nabila wonder.

"Father maybe, Dam" replied Nabila with a pouting face. To honest? Ga brave. A lie? Udah Dryness.

"Your eyes seem to lack sleep Bill. We slept again, I woke up in the morning" Nabila just nodded because his eyes really felt heavy withstanding drowsiness.

"Yes, I've uh, I slept first Dam" Nabila pulled a dark red blanket to cover herself again.

"Don't forget to read the prayer"

"Dad"

Nabila was asleep while Adam decided to read the Qur'an.

The air was cold and the sun was rising from the east. The rain had subsided leaving a cold dew.

"When he wakes up" Adam opens the window of his room so the sun can come inside. It was not a blanket that wrapped Nabila's body.

"Cold Dam. Hold on again" Nabila pulled back the blanket.

"Udah at 7 Num" Adam pulled the blanket again.

"I'm 15 minutes away" Nabila wanted to pull the blanket but Adam first carried the blanket in his arms.

"Adam! Cold, in a minute. Pliss" Nabila woke up from her sleep and sat on the bed with a pleading face.

"It's a cold shower, let you take a minute Bil. 1 hour we leave" said Adam began folding the blanket.

Nabila rubbed his eyes lazy. Watch the clock on the wall.

"Geez Dam, it's only 7 o'clock less"

"Ga there's alesan Bil. Shower spout"

"Why be a handyman!"

"Your dear, I must educate you to make ga malesan. This is Bill's mandate"

"Dad I took a shower! Uh, but I'm afraid of Dam"

"Fearful?" Adam frowned.