
02.30
First alarm ring, Bramasta awakens. Turn off his alarm, wake his wife.
“Honey, tahajud with yuk.”
Adisti squirmed, his eyes open. Nodding. She helped her husband to sit down.
“Bismilbornrahmaanirraahiim.
Alhamdullillahilladzi ahyaanaa ba'da maa amaatanaa wa ilaihin nusyuur.”
Tahajud prayers congregate some roka’at then closed with prayer witir. Do’a long Bramasta said guaranteed by his wife.
Bramasta folded his alphabet and helped Adisti remove his face. Bramasta sat his wife on the bed. Look at it while smiling.
“What? Why Bang?” ask Adisti.
“Nggak..just glad to see Disti. Glad to be able to tahajud with.”
Bramasta knelt before Adisti. Uniting his forehead with Adisti's forehead. Scratch Adisti's fingers in his grasp.
“I love you, for now and future.._I love you, for now and for the future._” Bramasta whispered.
“I love you since i saw your eyes.._I have loved you since I looked you in the eye._” Adisti whispered in the eyes of Bramasta, “I lost in your eyes.._I am lost in your eyes.._”
“Your eyes always make my heart beating fist_Your eyes always make my heart beat faster_,” Bramasta is still whispering, “Just like now.._As it is now.._”
Adisti chuckles.
“Adisti, Bismillaahi Allahumma jannibna as-syaithana wa jannibi as-yathana maa razaqtana," whispered Bramasta with a smile.
“Eh, really.?” Adisti pushed to fall, “Aamiin.”
The two chuckle together.
Adhan Shahuh looked up, both of them still lying staring at the ceiling while holding hands on the bed.
“Bang. adzan.”
“Iya, Brother also heard.”
“Mandi.”
“Iya.”
“Disti can't move.”
Bramasta turned his head, smiling at his wife, “Ma’af yes... Later soak warm water first for a while.”
Disti nodded.
Bramasta put on her T-shirt and walked to the bathroom to fill the bath with warm water. Drip vanilla fragrance for aromatherapy. Also bathup soap.
Go back to the room with the bathrobe. Covering his wife's body with a bathrobe and then carrying her into the bathroom. Put Adisti's body into the bath slowly.
“Be careful not to get wet.” Bramasta smiled at Adisti.
He took the bathrobe from Adisti's hand and placed it near Adisti's head.
“Pregnant?”
Adisti.
“Abang will stay this sweet forever on Disti?”
“Insyaa Allah.”
“Promise first..”
“Abang can not promise because Allah is the Owner of the Heart. Who controls the human heart. Who can turn the heart of man. Do’ course hopefully we always istiqomah together until jannah later.”
Adisti's eyes condense.
“Kok cry?” Bramasta astonished, “Abang is not the type of person who easily falls in love let alone play heart.”
“Never betray Disti ya Bang.”
“Ssssh... hold the words Brother yes.”
After the prayer, Bramasta was ready with his sports shoes.
“Disti want to try a treadmill?”
Adisti.
“Got bring sports shoes. Anyway Disti has not been comfortable moving a lot.”
“Today after all done, we are shopping yes. No need to wait for the weekend. After all, I don't like going to the mall on weekends. Too many people.”
“Abang today ngantor?”
“WFH again until B Group finished scanned with eavesdropping detector.”
“Bang, later stop by the doll shop yes.”
Bramasta chuckles, “You added a collection of black and white cows?”
Adisti stood on the edge of the balcony, looking at the sky that was starting to change color. The plum-colored end of his instalmina fluttered in the morning breeze.
Bramasta who had just finished the treadmill was standing in the doorway. Staring at the contrast of the color of the sky filled with orange with the color of his wife's veil. He's gobsmacked. Secretly taking a photo of his wife's back.
“Have you colored the sky like this in Disti?” painting
Disti shook her head while smiling.
“Disti so want to paint now..”.
“Disti painting on balcony only.”
“Are you sure?”
Adisti.
“But if the sun is already hot, Disti enter yes.”
Bramasta went out again to the balcony while carrying wooden horses for canvas. Adisti took his painting equipment. As Adisti began to scratch his first brushstrokes, Bramasta resumed his sport on the balcony.
Bramasta offered Adisti a cup of tea as his wife began to carve her palette knife on canvas. Adisti's hand moved quickly as the sky's color change was also rapid. Adisti who was in a state could not be bothered to ignore the tea offered by her husband.
Bramasta finally put Adisti's glass on the table. Standing next to Adisti, he observed how his wife had carved a palette knife containing paint in silence. He admires the colors.
Adisti looks different when painting. She looks very confident, her eyes look radiant and look very sek5i in the eyes of her husband.
Only half a canvas colored the sky. Adisti rest. Bramasta patted the chair next to him and thrust out Adisti's glass. Adisti massaged his fingers.
“Capek?” Bramasta crumbs his wife's fingers.
Adisti.
“Abang ignored.” Bramasta.
“Ya ma’af. it is like that when Disti paints. Just take me what I am, K_Accept what I am, ya_?”
Bramasta. Staring deeply into Adisti's eyes, making Adisti misbehaved and blushing.
“Bismillaahi Allahumma jannibna as-syaithana wa jannibi as-yathana maa razaqtana," Bramasta whispered.
“Aamiin.” Adisti raised both eyebrows, “Kan was already.”
“Can be guaranteed, can not be withdrawn again.” Bramasta.
“But right..”
“You reward not?” Bramasta smiled widely and pulled his wife's hand to stand up. Together to the room.
The sky was already completely light-colored now. Its golden color had already disappeared alternating with the blue sky and white clouds. Dew on the balcony handrail has evaporated. The birds also began to chatter and fly for food.
Bramasta sat Adisti in the dining chair. Adisti throbbing at the sight of the clock, 09.10. Her husband's hair is still wet.
There was a food deliveryman from one of the food stalls downstairs who rang the doorbell.
“Smiling dong... kok pout so?”
“He said just a minute..”
Bramasta chuckled softly.
“Taken yes. Disti want tea?”
Adisti.
Bramasta inserts coffee powder on the filter coffee maker. Then he poured hot water in his tank. The smell of coffee filled the room.
Bramasta sits in front of Adisti, starting breakfast with a different menu. Adisti fried rice with an omelet, while her croissant sandwich with chicken and cheese stuffing.
“Ngapain grin-smile mulu?” tanya Adisti is still ticking.
“Can't? More hepi can dong smile..” Bramasta smiled widely.
He took his gawai. And then he turned it on Adisti.
“Even the back looks beautiful like this.”.
Adisti advances her body, looking at her husband's device.
“It... this morning huh? The camera is cool Bang. Can capture that much color clearly,” Adisti observe again his photo, “Do not-do the evil camera effect.”
“Isssh! Nih Abang evidainin, the camera brother does not use a filter effect of the evil camera.” Bramasta took a photo of himself with his wife, “Tuh right, original. We're both original saucy.”
“Pede very, Bang!” Adisti chuckles.
They're done with breakfast. Bramasta brought dirty dishes and glasses to the sink and washed them straight away.
“Ma’af yes Bang.. Disti not helping.”.
“Gak nothing.. After this Disti want to do what?”
“Watch TV only.”
“OK.. Bentar,” Bramasta wiped his hands on hand towel pantry.
When he was about to lift his wife's body, the sound of a door password was pressed from the outside. Indra and Agung emerged from behind the door as Bramasta was lifting his wife's body.
“Assalamu’alaikum.. Uh, we're not interrupting?” indra asked not well.
“Wa’alaikumussalam.. Dah just enter, this just want to moveain Disti aja.”
“Emang Disti why should it be carried like that?” tanya Agung wonder.
Bramasta and Adisti looked at each other with their red faces extinguished.
Indra looked at Bramasta and Adisti alternately with the gaze of “Aynowlaaaah”. Then patted the Great's shoulder.
“Gung, don't ask. We are single, will increasingly hear the answer. Bye, we can just copy yuk. There is still a lot of coffee in the pot of coffee maker.”
Agung nodded. But looked at his sister with a suspicious and curious look.
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