Being Married to My First Love
Hearing your Voice
Dimas woke up from his sleep when I sneezed heard the chant of someone teaching. In the lyrics to the side. His wife was not in her place.
Dimas then woke up and went out of the room to find his wife. The voice of the person teaching sounds melodious from the direction of his home mushola. Dimas looked at the door and saw his wife sitting and reciting the holy verses of the Quran.
He was amazed by the sweet voice of his wife, especially with his skill to chant verse by verse in a beautiful tone. Dimas reviewed his smile when he realized how lucky he was to have a sholihah wife like Cindy.
Dimas then returned to his room for ablution and then wore his best cocoa shirt and holster. He also intends to face the Divine Robbi by establishing prayers in one third of the night.
He then went out of his room to the mushola. Cindy was surprised to see her husband coming. He smiled and hinted with his hand for Cindy to continue her reading, then she prayed. Cindy smiled and then she went back chanting verse by verse to the ruku' section'. After reading she closed her Quran and then noticed her husband who was praying.
After praying Dimas turned his seat and saw his wife sitting waiting for him.
"Thoh still here?" ask Dimas.
"Yes, Mas. I wait for Dimas mas prayer, and soon also at dawn," said Cindy with a sweet smile.
Dimas felt as if something was different from his point of view when called 'mas' by his wife. Sounds more romantic even with just that simple name.
"Thank you for waking me up with that sweet voice" Dimas said.
"Ah, Dimas is exaggerating, Cindy's voice is ordinary!" cindy said shyly.
Dimas moved to sit next to his wife.
"Cindy, are you going to college again? Abi said you used to want to be a doctor, didn't you?" ask Dimas.
"Ahh, Abi.., that would be natural mas, everyone sometimes at a certain stage has aspirations to become what. It was just my wishful thinking when I was in school, and now that I'm a nurse, it's not nearly as much a nurse's job as a doctor's, which is to help care for the sick," Cindy said.
"Cindy, if you want I'll pay for your college, and I'll support me. You're so good at Cindy, I'm sure you can afford to go to school again. And baby if your intelligence is not used when you can be more than that," said Dimas.
"Is it not too late?So how do I become a wife, Mom? I also have to take care of Qila and work in the clinic. Especially if one day I get pregnant and give birth, who will take care of him. Fear will break up in the middle of the road, useless gold money Dimas spent to send me to school will be. Though for medical college is not the cost is quite expensive?" cindy was sad.
"So you already have a shadow if someday will get pregnant and give birth to our children? Not just for him yet!" canda Dimas's.
"Ihh.., Mas Dimas said what the hell, how to talk about it," said Cindy with a shy head.
His cheeks became blustery as Dimas continued to look at him with a smile on his face.
Cindy's shoulder and Cindy's forehead. Cindy was surprised, but she felt her heart warm when Dimas peed his forehead long enough.
Dimas then took off his kiss on Cindy's forehead, then grabbed Cindy's fingers and grabbed her. There is a feeling of happiness when he can feel again to be able to hold the hand of a woman who is halal for him, to have a partner in his life, where to pour out love and affection, where to share distress and pleasure, and where to share, a place to pour out the contents of his mind that has long been alone in the absence of someone by his side, to support every step of his life.
"Thank you, Cindy. Because you're willing to be my wife and a connecting mother to Qila" Dimas said sincerely.
"Yes, Mas. Cindy also thanked, Mas Dimas willing to accept the lack of Cindy. Though Cindy felt hopeless if no one wanted to accept my shortcomings, Mas, " Cindy said.
"You can still get pregnant with Cindy, you've only ever been sick, and that doesn't rule out the possibility for you to be able to give offspring. After all we already have Qila, if God has not entrusted a child to us it is not a big problem. I'll be patient waiting until we're in a child's custody again" Dimas held Cindy in his arms.
This is the first time they've embraced. Dimas knew his wife was so fragile when she discussed it. Dimas was told by Abi Cindy, about the abdication of the sermon. And Dimas reassured his father-in-law if he didn't care about Cindy's shortcomings. Instead, he also felt compassion for the treatment of the mother of Fadhil against Cindy.
There was the sound of the morning Adhan. Dimas let go of his embrace. She started to feel Cindy was no longer as me when she first came to this house yesterday.
"Mas prayer in the mosque yes, you can invite Qila to pray together, let him get used to getting up early for dawn prayers" said Dimas.
"Yes, Mum."
Dimas rubbed his wife's head. Then move on.
After the morning prayers Cindy went to the kitchen to make coffee for Dimas and warm milk for Qila.
"This, Mas. I made you some coffee. Try it first, Mom. Suppose it's not good later let me make another new one," Cindy said.
"Hhhaha, why hasn't it been tried so pessimistic. I tried it first!" said Dimas then sipped his coffee slowly, "It's fit, delicious. Thank you, Cindy!"
"Together, Mas. I helped Minah make breakfast first huh, Mas?" Dimas nodded.
It is very appropriate to make her a wife, Cindy already understands what she must do without being told, from when she woke up to take care of her child even though she had never been a mother.
A few moments later they headed to the table for breakfast. After serving food at the dinner table, again with a swift Cindy serving food on a Dimas plate first.
"Here you go, Mas?" Dimas nodded as he smiled at Cindy.
Ms. Lilis smiled seeing the interaction of the two which was better than yesterday.
"Assalamu'alaikum...!" the voice of a woman who was no stranger.
"Wa'alaikumussalam!" rosa is coming.
"Tante Rosaa....!" qila shouted excitedly as she saw the younger brother of Dimas coming.
"Hello is beautiful," Rosa hugs Qila.
"Tante, I now have a new Umma," the boy chanted expressing his joy at having a new mother.
"mma? You mean Cindy?" ask Rosa.
Dimas had already introduced Cindy to Rosa. So Rosa already knows about her sister's marriage to Cindy.
"Yes, Rosa. Qila called Cindy Umma, she was happy to have a new Umma" Ms. Lilis explained.
"Ohh, so. Hi, Ma!" rosa said.
"How are you, Ros? Come on, breakfast first!" Cindy shakes up Rosa.
"Yes, Mother. I had a really big laper earlier in the morning rush to the train, the doorbell to breakfast," said Rosa while sitting in the dining chair, "Oh yes, Mas, Ma'am. Sorry yesterday I couldn't come because there was a test" Rosa said.
"Yes, it's okay. It's important to pray!" Cindy said.
"It's Mas, Dimas's off, right?" ask Rosa.
"Yes, why?" ask Dimas.
"Wuihh, mas Dimas anyway, the newlyweds do not want to go that honeymoon. It is rare for Dimas to take time off. Gih, honeymoon let Qila be with me and Mom at home," said Rosa while eating her food.
Dimas and Cindy looked at him immediately.
"Why is Qila at home with my aunt and grandmother, where are Papa and Umma going? Qila...!" The whining of the boy made everyone laugh.
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