IMPLANTED APPLICATION [EXTREME PROPOSE]
[52] Because of Abah's Letter to Dirga

Dirga was busy with his phone in the room when it was past the time isya. Move from his position for a moment, wearing a suit and sarong and then move out of the room. The man caught the shadow of Nina walking in front of him from her position walking down the stairs.

“Nin ... What are you doing from the outside? Not rest yet? Said anyone was sick?” Asked Dirga in a row, immediately inviting Nina's reaction to be reprimanded suddenly.

“Eh .. Brother Dirga .. Huh? No, Nina is fine, ” She said biting her lips looked doubtful.

Not afraid, but Nina felt embarrassed if she had to repeat and recall the memory stored in her brain due to what happened this afternoon. He felt some parts of his body hurt. Maybe because for the first time, it was not the intention of avoiding Dirga and not resting, he just wanted to inhale the outside air for a while while taking out the trash.

Gathering his courage back to look at that face in this normal condition.

Crazy one! Dirga made him suddenly unfocused!

“Seriously? You were a little pale earlier. Sorry if this is uncomfortable for you? Next time I—”

“Nothing, Brother! Dirga's going to the mosque, right? Well, fast, it will be busy if it is late.” Cut Nina while going upstairs leaving her frowning husband confused by her reaction.

Dirga glanced back up, the place where Nina disappeared behind the door of their room.

In his heart he chuckled softly, all those memories spinning around his mind as if he did not want to stop. But then Dirga shook his head, not wanting to get late or it would be a problem because he was late for the mosque.

He will talk later with Nina.

When Nina entered the room, there were some clothes that Dirga had been wearing, scattered around the bed and floor. Even Dirga left his bokser intentionally on the bed. Surely when preparing with his suit earlier he immediately darted away without remembering to put it in the basket of dirty clothes.

When Nina started tidying up her husband's clothes, she found an envelope that seemed to come out of Dirga's pocket.

Nina lifted the envelope and saw the name written in front of her.

‘For, Nak’ Dirga.’

Nina skimmed through the handwriting. He seems familiar with this writing.

The envelope has been slightly torn, Dirga must have opened it. Nina was originally about to put the envelope back, but suddenly she was curious about the contents of this envelope.

Nina glanced at the door. Of course Dirga will still take some time in the mosque. With valiant courage, Nina opened the envelope.

It's Dirga's and Nina shouldn't have opened it. But seeing how this envelope lay, Dirga could have left it on purpose or maybe fell out of his pocket.

Nina ‘kan kepo ...

Nina opened the envelope. Right, it's a letter. It was like just reading it.

...Assalamualaikum says.

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...Warm regards to Abah's son-in-law, Nak Dirga.

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...Previously Abah apologized for not being able to play long in your house because Abah still has to work.

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...Abah was very happy because Abah's eldest daughter was married. Abah is also grateful that she got a good man like Nak Dirga.

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...Not naked, Abah will only leave Abah's daughter to Nak Dirga. As Abah's replacement from now on, Abah hopes Nak Dirga can lead the family well and love the family with all his heart. Not the property or position that Abah needs, Abah only asks for a reward and prayer for the release of Abah's responsibility which is then given to Nak Dirga, it can be good for Abah and the two of you in the future. Abah take Nina, yes.

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...She was Abah's first good and sometimes spoiled daughter.

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...Abah knows Dirga's son best after the almighty determines you together. Abah thanked him as much for giving a daughter-in-law like Nak Dirga.

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...May sakinah, mawadah warahmah.

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...Warm regards, dear,

...

...Abah Bahri

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Unknowingly, a few puddles of water were falling from Nina's eyes. The woman cried after reading a letter that Abah addressed to Dirga. How much Abah wanted the best for his daughter and even, Abah so proud of Dirga as his son-in-law.

Abah loved them so much that she appreciated Dirga.

If it is Dirga, hopefully all those who have been tried to give the best answer.

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The woman in a yellowish one-set suit had seemed unfocused on herself. Almost fell slipping on the wet floor he mopped. Since he accidentally found the envelope containing the letter from Abah, Nina was suddenly careless. Even Mama twice warned him not to continue mopping the floor. But Nina refused because she reasoned she was fine.

His mind just suddenly spun on the message. It is too difficult to think if the burden that Dirga bears is very heavy, there is no clear bond between them as a new husband and wife - except for that part.

“Assalamualaikum.” Dirga entered the house when Nina had just finished mopping.

The man stepped up to the room while greeting him at a glance.

Nina put a tub of dirty water into the bathroom and then, cleaned it up, before finally returning to the room.

The house was already a bit quiet after the time showed at eight. There was no sound of Lila, nor the nose of Mama that she no longer found.

Still on her way to the room, Nina thought of switching briefly to an outdoor balcony close to the second-floor lounge.

Presumably she needs to relax her mind a little, and ignore all the messages to her husband.

Dirga certainly can, Nina does not need to feel a burden right?

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Two hours earlier.

Dirga rushed to change paiakan if it did not want to be late and ended up being a masbuk in the mosque. Replacing in the room not in the bathroom, it feels very Dirga miss. Before getting married, Dirga used to sleep as he liked, even usually he was shirtless and not so concerned with clothes. But since the existence of Nina, the man tried to keep his wife comfortable and accustomed.

After the clothes that Nina always prepared finished her use, the man went out of the room, but not so when he remembered one favorite item plus important it was left behind. Dirga can't if he doesn't bring it, or he'll forget the time.

The bebi-smart watch.

Dirga remembers the last time she wore a baby when she came out in a leather jacket. Remembering that, the man turned the room looking for his leather jacket and found it hanging behind the walk in closet door. Grabbing it, he then reached into his pocket and found the baby there.

His hand also accidentally nudged the folded open envelope there.

Ah ... Letter from Abah Nina.

Dirga opened it for a moment, rereading the writing made from the black ink scratches. The message is delivered so deep, honestly he felt a little afraid, but not to be a coward, just that the responsibility of a husband is natural if feared. Slowly she learned to start being wiser as a husband.

Dirga knows, all this time he has got all his achievements. He felt able to do what he imagined even though it was difficult. Reading the letter also makes him grateful to always remember and always behave more responsibly.

Given that his time at the mosque was almost over, the man hurriedly put the letter back in his envelope. At first glance a small smile recalled Nina's face back then. She likes it when Nina is smiling.

“Yah ... already adzan.” The monologue hurriedly put the original paper into the bag, without realizing if it actually fell out.

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Now

Nina returned to the room in a doldrums. Dirga is busy with her phone on the bed.

What does that guy have in mind about the message, huh? Does he think this is a burden? Or is Dirga ordinary?

“Nin .. tomorrow get ready yes, God willing we are the way. I've got a place recomendation from Galih.” Nina raised her head that had lowered as she sat facing the mirror in front of her.

“Iya.” Short response.

The woman continued her work cleaning her face with the moisturizer she used to wear. Nina went into the bathroom for a while and came out with her comfortable clothes.

The view of the bed where Dirga was busy with his cellphone there.

“Why, Nin? You are not healthy?” Dirga asked looking at him who was only speechless with a slightly moody face.

The woman shook her head.

“Ngak Brother. Nina is fine. Pamit sleeps first, yes ..”

Dirga nodded quickly.

“Iya, enough rest because tomorrow we also want to go,” The man put his phone down. Straightened his body lying right beside Nina. Pulling the blanket to the chest, then grabbing the slender back into his arms.

“I want to hug you tonight. Thank you for all you have entrusted me with. I wish I could do better in the future as your husband, Nin. Dah .. good night, good sleep yes.” He hugged Nina from behind.

The woman curled up in her husband's arms in a strange memory of Abah's letter.

Is this the answer to his worry?