
Whether because of tired or getting used to it, this time Mila sat down without holding on. She no longer hugged her husband's arm.
It didn't take long, only about an hour and a half, the plane they were flying landed at Hurghada International Airport.
While waiting for passengers who took turns down, Mila activated her mobile phone.
"Mas, I have a friend in Sosmed, I haven't seen you in a long time. He was a friend of Mila's first class time in ma'had. If Mila meets you can't, Mas?
"Male or female?"
"Males exist, females exist. There were four of them, who attended Al-azhar."
"Yes already, it's okay. Make a promise, want to meet where, let later mas inter. But from Egypt to Hurghada far loh, dek."
"There is no intention to take adek to Alexandria so, mas?, or to the campus mas deh... Campus dreams all santri." said Mila put both hands in front of the dent face up, netranya look up.
"If I could finish my education at the boarding school first, maybe I'd be here too" he said in his heart.
"Enter campus dream is difficult, many conditions, indeed how many memorization of the Qur'an how much juz?"
"Huh?, em... that, anu. Even if you use sugar, if only milk does not like Mila."
"meaning?" Dzaki frowned
"Cumans love juz pook, hehe" Mila grinned.
"Crices.crik, krik.krik." Dzaki mimicked the sound of crickets.
Mila stopped her steps, covering her face with both hands.
"I'm ashamed!" his whining, followed by Dzaki's laughter showed his white teeth.
"Let's discuss again, now the important thing is to get to the hotel first. I want to put it down."
"okay." Mila was very happy, walking in her husband's arms with one hand dragging her suitcase.
****
The man put his body on the bed. Tired too, he said. He was alone in the room, while his wife was in the bathroom.
Hilton Hughrada plaza, a 5-star hotel with a characteristic blue towel, was booked Dzaki a few days ago. This was his wish from the past.
Flashbacks
"Make us walk today?" tanya Dzaki, woke up Amir who was still asleep after the dawn prayer.
"Hm.. don't take me to see the mummy of Fir'aun yes, tired of seeing the curse man, hahaha" Amir took his gawa, trying to find interesting tourist destinations in Egypt.
"It's kind of fun, Ki" showed his salary to Dzaki.
"OK, go!" get the car keys.
"Wait.. saye want to pegi kejab ye toilet."
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The underwater charm is very astonishing, various types of small fish, there are even many large fish, corals are crowed, and not infrequently tourists meet sharks.
"Well, sometime, I'll come back!"
This is the first diving experience for Dzaki, very memorable and want to repeat it again.
"Later on, honeymoon bring your wife kad here, this place is indeed suitable for newlywed couples."
Mila's face danced in her memory. Undoubtedly the smile that makes a woman clamps if she sees it.
"Heh!, daydreaming also die ni." Amir patted his best friend's shoulder.
Flashback off
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The woman sat on the bed, then moved to the chair in the hotel room.
"So not going for a walk, mas?" Dzaki remained in his position, not hearing his wife's words.
"Mas.." There's no answer.
Bruo
Mila slammed her body in the bed. It's like a smackdown show.
"Allaahu akbar, adek." Dzaki awakens from his daydream.
"Yes in the cake, the masnya. In that kiss, called well, mas.. adek again chat lo!" Dzaki imitated his wife's voice.
"Yes. yeah, sorry. Adek bar-bar" Mila advanced her lips.
"Eh, who said it himself." Dzaki hugged his wife diluting the atmosphere.
"Well ready?, let's go!, we're diving, baby can swim right?"
"No!"
"Huh? seriously?"
"Hm...."
"Pantes adek midget."
"Son, no midget. It's too high."
"Okay, not so far here to dive, why donk, uh. but even though you can not swim can also dive on deck, later we ask for help from a guide."
"Mas willing to be held by another man?, okay." Mila swung her legs sitting on the edge of the mattress, like an SD child.
"Hell boy, you want to eat raw bogem on him!" clenched his hand.
"The brave, the crying...."
"Heh, don't be so reckless. This guy is a jolly guy, better than a jack!"
"Oh yeah, I believe it!"
The trip was forced to turn the direction, which had been willing to enjoy the underwater scenery replaced with underwater scenery KW.
The hurghada grand aquarium. It is not like diving, but it is quite good to see the fish as well, said Dzaki who still looks disappointed. But he was even more disappointed if he allowed his wife to be helped by others.
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Ouch...
"The white woman sucked her knife-slashed finger.
"Don't daydream, if you're doing something. Your finger may be cut off!" Yahya from earlier had indeed noticed his son who was not focused.
"What do you think, son?"
"If you have a husband, you can't think of another man. Take care of your husband's feelings. Each of you, Dzaki already has a wife."
"Why didn't you tell Winda?"
"For what?, it doesn't matter, does it?"
"Hm..why is Vinda not willing yes, father. Why dzaki prefer women who are bar-bar, than women who are ayu. If you know like that, it's better not to...." Yahya held his son's hand, stopping their conversation.
"Istighfar son, if you don't help the woman you said "bars" that, maybe we're not together here".
"Focus on your husband, son. Faruk is best for you. Try to open your heart, son, do not keep remembering others, who certainly do not want you" Yahya said.
From Abu Hurairah radiiyallahu that the Prophet Shallallahu ‘alaihi wa sallam once said: “Whoever deceives and corrupts (relationship) a servant of his master, then he is not part of us. And whoever destroys (relationship) a woman from her husband, then he is not part of us”.
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The adventure is not over, now the couple has far left Hurghada, although disappointed because it is not as desired, but Dzaki did not get carried away. Al-Azhar Park is their destination, not for today, but tomorrow morning. Because of the journey they took almost seven hours.
"Later, bring me the kampus mas ya!"
"Hm"
"When I meet up with my friends, will I come?"
"Hm...."
"The plan, they want to take a walk around, mas. See the pyramids, the sphinx, the Nile."
"Hm"
"If we're the only ones going, don't come. Can you?"
"Look, who the hell are they. There is something special?, there are good friends who are men, right?, want to miss, want nostalgia nyantri times first? huh uh?" Dzaki's voice was a little high, making the driver steal a glance from the rearview mirror.
"Once from earlier mas just answered,Hm..hm, aja, turn to talk even nyolot. That okay?" cross your chest, throw your face out of the car window. Her tears were dripping from the end of her eyes. As fast as lightning he wiped it.
Dzaki feels guilty, I shouldn't have said that. Why did I become like this, he murmured inwardly.