
The sweet martabak in bandrol with prices ranging from 20 to 35 thousand was in fact invited many buyers on the first day.
Alternately people queue in front of Sakha and Tama's carts, although they admit their hands are a little sore but happy who feel it is beyond the achy feeling.
So what is it like to receive money from your own hard work?
"Kaya kayaaa" said Tama when receiving money from his buyer, so crowded he so forget this money from the buyer to how much.
Sakha laughed, her hands still busy pouring chocolate flavored milk into Martabak. He also did not expect the first day of sales to be this similar
"Alhamdulillah, I am grateful that the sales we can serame this, rada do not believe it too"
"Ho'o, it turns out really yes, sometimes we have to imagine something that is not good first,"
"Color is appealed to, Reality more often betrays expectations, huh no?" Connect Tama
again Sakha just laughed. He continued to make another martabak for the next buyer. Kanaya will definitely be happy after she knows Martabak sold Sakha is selling hard.
"Come again ya mbak" said Tama while handing a portion of martabak that has been wrapped in black crackle on one of the buyers, the woman seemed to nod
"Alhamdulillah, lariss"
"The Baskoro Child's chastisement"
"The Word of the Son"
"Eh tam, martabaknya later sisain sepsi ya"
"For whom?" Tama asked, the young man stared at sakha for a while, Then laughed after crowding Kanaya, "Definition of husband dear wife nih"
"Gue Same her temen, so dear me to her as a temen not as a wife"
"Other than ever now, it used to be possible temen, lha now she's your wife"
"Gue and Kanaya can love each other, but to love each other, "Sakha puts her shoulders together
"Gue taste, impossible"
"Sometimes yes Kha, Love can be present without us knowing, my instincts say, you can really love each other maybe not now"
Sakha.
If you feel you can love each other
but if not, where will this marriage relationship Sakha take?
And how far they both can defend.
"Tam, if your prediction won't happen, I'm the same Kanaya should how? What reasons will we use to maintain this marriage, while we do not love each other"
"Lo must have a child lha"
uhukks
•••
The conversation with Tama still filled Sakha's mind.
what is the only way out so that his marriage with Kanaya will last.
But this is Sakha's will, what about Kanaya.
she also wanted this marriage to be her first and last.
They were married by the will of others, not their own, nor did Sakha know if Kanaya had fully accepted this.
The man opened the door of the house, saying his greetings slowly. Sakha thinks Kanaya is asleep, and she answers her greetings.
"Lo hasn't slept?"
Kanaya was grieving, what kind of question was that! it was clear that she had not slept, Sakha could see what she was doing?
"Violence tomorrow there are no tasks to collect, you learn what's wrong"
"That's elo, learn if there is a duty, I'm a diligent child"
Sakha approached, looking at the part of the chapter that Kanaya worked on. It seems like the chapter they have passed even already considered complete
"How do you say you are diligent! I'm sure it's diligent!"
"Astagfirullah, as a teacher of les lo, I feel like I want to sled you to Egypt"
"Ayoo ayoo, sleding me, I really want to know to Egypt" Heboh Kanaya. The girl smiled broadly, imagining how it felt when she really got to Egypt, it must have been fun. Moreover, there is no need to spend transportation costs, in sleding only get there. Are Sakha's legs not magical?
Sakha put the martabak right in front of Kanaya, and she immediately left the girl
"Martaback?"
"According to you" said Sakha from the inside, to which Kanaya immediately smiled.
"Or I like chocolate, your best husband Kha"
"The rest is nay"
"Aisssha"
•••
kriy .....
Criyings......
Criating....
The alarm that continued to sound finally managed to wake Kanaya. The master looked at him sharply.
"This is who's the alarm masang in my room" Kanaya clucked bitterly. As he remembered last night he didn't set up an Alarm, and even if he did set an alarm it couldn't be this early.
"Sakha, I asked for it in my son's mouth"
"Sakhaaa woiii, come here no lo"
Kanaya removes her blanket, rushes out of the room to look for Sakha. The girl opened Sakha's room door without knocking first. Her mouth was ready to scold her husband
"Sakha, you know if Masang Alarm can say no sighh, Lo tauu.. lohh, where is he?"
The room is empty, in that it means there is no Sakha inside. Where the hell is he going?
"She prays?"
Kanaya's shoulders spontaneously rose, Shocked by the question from behind.
"Where are you from?"
"Where do you think I'm from?" Sakha answered Kanaya's question.
"From the mosque" he chirped slowly.
Sakha smiled, that's Kanaya you know, so why yell!
"Sholat gih, you have not prayed right"
"Lo forgot I was -"
"Maximum people come that month 15 days nay, if the blood is still out on the 16th day it's called istiqodo blood and lo uda is allowed to pray, but you still have to wear a sanitary pad. And must take a mandatory bath first of course" Sakha cut explained. As the husband is responsible not only for matters of the world, Sakha must also be responsible for guiding Kanaya in religious affairs like this. Especially with regards to his worship.
"Gue count this the 17th day you say menstruation,"
"Lo counting? seriously?" Kanaya widened her eyes, again Sakha surprised her.
Sakha nodded
"As a husband, my responsibility is great" Sakha said. While the girl was still flirting, "We've just got, married just yesterday"
"Lo think I asked lo pray just recently, fitting school too I often will tell lo pray"
"Yes too"
"But Kha is really just me"
"Gue know you don't really menstruate right?"
Kanaya sighed, then nodded weakly, she had indeed not come by the moon.
"Next time no lie"
Sakha gently rubbed the top of Kanaya's head, she was not angry at all.
"Part of praying is your duty as a Muslim. God does not need elo nay, you worship for yourself, there is elo who needs God, Elo needs god whenever and wherever you are"
"And I ask for help, obey me as your husband, permit me to guide you nay"
"Lo want?"