Galak Lecturer's Wife
Syahdu Night After So Long

Did not have time to react with Abhimanyu's sudden movements. Fiera felt something warm touch her lips. Her feelings were filled with flowers. She had just convinced herself that Abhimanyu had become her husband. No more strangers on the same roof.

“Thank you,” said Abhimanyu after a while, he removed his lip link, then kissed his forehead at a glance. “Tonight, mas sleep here.”

Fiera nodded shyly. Her face was blushing, she did not dare to look directly at her husband's eyes.

“Fiera,” call Abhimanyu slowly.

“Hmm?” Fiera answered by raising her face, but her eyes were unfocused.

“Eye-toe mas.”

Finally, inevitably Infiera looked directly at her husband's black eyes.

“The day on which Mas uttered ijab qobul in front of your parents. Directly seen by angels. At that time, I was officially your husband. During this one year, Mas did not perform the task properly, ignoring everything. But, starting today, Mas promise will do everything, try your best.”

Abhimanyu looked into his wife's eyes deeply, full of earnestness and determination from every word he said. He held his wife's hand.

“About Almira ... You know you are disturbed. I promise I'll tell her that you're my wife.”

Infiera was still listening. When Abhimanyu finished everything he wanted to say, now it was Infiera's turn to speak, “Mas promised not to silence me?”

Abhimanyu shook his head for sure.

“Mas promise will not be busy alone with work, until I forget that I also live in this house.”

“Engga.”

“In addition, Mas promise you will pretend not to know me when you meet on campus?” ask Infiera again, doubt still crossed his eyes, considering that Almira was on campus. Infiera was afraid that her husband would change his mind.

“Engga, Bawel!” Abhimanyu pinched his wife's nose with anxiety.

“Aaa, pain, Mas.”

“His really jolly. Not usually you chatter.”

Infiera pursed her lips. “I've bought dinner for us. Come on, dinner first.”

Abhimanyu smiled, then grabbed onto Infiera's shoulder. “Siap my wife.”

Infiera's smile grew wider, she joined in her arms around Abhimanyu's waist and stepped towards the kitchen. Tonight, she is really happy with the new version of her married life. One year of patience. Nothing is in vain. Abhimanyu is now his.

***

After dinner. As Abhimanyu said, if he wanted to sleep in the room that Infiera occupied. The man had changed his clothes and entered the room, carrying something in his hand.

“What is it, Mas?” ask Infiera, when she saw something foreign that her husband brought.

“Diffuser,” replied Abhimanyu while putting an object that has a funny shape, resembling a mountain. “So the aroma in this room is refreshing.”

Abhimanyu immediately prepared the tool. “You like the scent of lavender? This said it will relax you,” Abhimanyu said a little ambiguously, he smiled, looking at his wife with a slight flick.

Infiera was completely unaware of Abhimanyu's facial changes. He only nodded in agreement, as this was the first time he had seen an essential oil-converting tool turn into steam.

Abhimanyu dripped the oil in a small bottle into the diffuser, he also removed the glasses in his hand. Tonight, he wanted to forget for a moment the actual work was still piling up, because these two days he was busy following his wife.

Suddenly the atmosphere inside the room was a little awkward. Fiera looked confused as to what to do. “Mas, I change clothes first.”

Without waiting for her husband's answer, Fiera stepped into her closet and took her nightgown and entered the bathroom in the left corner of the room.

Abhimanyu restrained his smile. He knew his wife was nervous. This was the first time they had slept in the same room and in the same place in a conscious state. Lastly, they slept together when Abhimanyu was sick. That was because Infiera was unaware when Abhimanyu moved her into bed.

When Infiera came out of the bathroom, Abhimanyu was already on the bed. He patted the empty spot next to him. “Sini, Fier.”

“I-iya, Mas.”

“How? The scent of lavender is soothing, isn't it?”

“Iya, Mas.”

Fiera smelled the distinctive scent of the purple-colored flower. It feels comfortable to relax.

“Mas always install this whenever want to sleep. Relax taste. What's more now.” Abhimanyu turned to his wife. “There's you beside me.”

Infiera returned that gaze. He began to spell out the feelings he was feeling now. A new relationship that started today. Abhimanyu touched his wife's cheek gently.

“Can?” ask Abhimanyu.

Infiera immediately understood, where the calming atmosphere would be anchored. He gave a slow nod in response.

Obtaining permission from his wife, Abhimanyu touched the top of his wife's head and closed his eyes. Feelings that cannot be described by words. He began to lead his wife to lie down. Learn every touch he makes.

Abhimanyu began to give a new sensation to Infiera. Both of them enjoy the full pleasure.

The cold air conditioner knows its job tonight to provide an increasingly syahdu atmosphere, presenting a cool feeling. Both are bathed in sweat in the cool air of the AC which Abhimanyu deliberately lowered the temperature.

That night, they officially unite in the beauty of a wedding for the first time in a year.

***

The dawn prayer that usually wakes Fiera up. It doesn't bother the woman at all. He was still comfortably asleep in his sleep. All of this is not without reason. They were really sleeping very late. Unlike Infiera, Abhimanyu woke up first because of the alarm on his phone. He cleaned himself first, then woke his wife up.

“Fier,”

Abhimanyu shook his wife's body. Time has shown five o'clock past. Infiera should wake up soon.

“Fier.”

“Mmm, pause again,” murmured with eyes still closed.

“Mas does not matter if you want us to sleep again, but you have to take a shower first to make subuhan.”

as if to ignite the memories of the night she had just passed, Fiera opened her eyes quickly. “Now what time?”

“Five hours through.”

“Mas why don't you wake me up,” grumbled Fiera immediately moved from his sleep.

Abhimanyu shook his head hearing that. “Ya already, quick shower. Mas wait here.”

Fiera nodded, then walked towards the bathroom.

“After you shower we can do it again immediately, Fier. You must pray.”

“What, anyway, Mas?” Fiera replied with Abhimanyu's words that instead brought back what they did last night.

“Mean it, you have to bring the towel.”

“Gosh.”

“Open the door.” Abhimanyu stretched out his hand at the door so open.

“Thank you.”

“Sama-sama.”

The smile on Abhimanyu's face from the moment he woke up did not disappear from his face at all. He felt something different this morning.

“Stupid Abhimanyu. What does your brain do this year? Beautiful wife in front of the eyes anggurin.” Abhimanyu grumbled to himself, but he was happy because eventually everything could go as it should.