Light For Gus Mu
Chapter 56: Being Happy

The santri and santriwati pesantren Al Bidayah fill the wedding of Bayyin and Musa. Sholawat and Arabic songs with good meanings are chanted interchangeably. Shafiyah was even asked suddenly to recite one of the suras, Shafiyah is famous for her skill in the Koriah. Wafi was silently flabbergasted, which husband was not proud and unhappy. Getting a beautiful wife, good at teaching, teaching santriwati and Qoriah jago.

Bayyin was exhausted and he wanted to rest, Moses finally invited him into the house, into the room. Moses' family had all gone home, his older brother and his parents were the last to go home. In the room, Bayyin was nervous. He who has never been close to a man, is always afraid to get a gaze from a man because of past trauma. She must now be able to accept, in her room with a man, her husband Moses. His heart was racing, his breathing was up and down irregularly. Moses glanced at Bayyin at a glance, looking at the sweat on his wife's forehead.

”You're nervous huh neng?” moses asked, so soft was his voice.

”Emmmm...” Bayyin did not dare to answer, afraid of wrong words, it was the only thing that came out of the blocked lips of the veil.

”I want to ask you something?" ask Moses.

”Aa want to drink huh? Bayyin get it.” Bayyin stood up but Moses pulled his arm, the girl flinched and shifted away.

”Sorry,” said Moses. He felt guilty for already making Bayyin scared.” Emmm like this, we're married. From now on, I want to see your face. Not yet accomplished as well, have seen it but it was only a short time, less clear,” he said back groggy.

Bayyin smiled and he forgot to give Moses a chance to see his face, on this happy wedding day.

”We are both busy yes a, Bayyin until forget. Sorry, if you want to see it, please. Bayyin was already the wife of a Moses, fully Bayyin was the responsibility of a Moses, and his rights a Moses.” Bayyin. Moses smiled sweetly and looked at the two eyes of Bayyin with Hazel eyes. So beautiful, and now Bayyin finally untied his veil strap. His veil opened slowly and Moses fell silent at the beautiful face of his wife.

”Masha Allah.” Moses exclaimed gratefully and so merrily.” Beautiful,” he continued to praise.

”A Moses is also handsome."

"Look, I'm ugly."

”A Musa handsome, sweet.” Praise Bayyin so that her husband does not feel inferior. Moses was not that low for his likeness. It was just that he felt less handsome for Bayyin who was so outstanding.

Moses smiled happily, he shifted closer, touched his wife's head gently, pressed it a little and then kissed her forehead long enough. Bayyin smiled and when her husband's kiss came off. Moses moved his hand, trying to give a hug as a husband to his wife, Bayyin was silent. Not able and dare to return the embrace of her husband. It's okay, Moses understands. Because honestly, he also did not dare but so desperately wanted to do so, only to his wife.

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The wedding continues, the day is already late and Wafi looks tired because it is too busy. The man slept with his head on Shafiyah's lap. Shafiyah was silent, occasionally smiling and her hand kept stroking her husband's thick hair, the hair between the curls and the straight.

”Have a handsome husband worried, have an ugly husband do not want. Serba wrong to be a woman.” Shafiyah grumbled and she turned her head, her mother-in-law came and stepped over to her. Shafiyah looked so timid, because Wafi never woke up even though she shook her shoulders. Raihanah paused for a moment, watching her son lie down just as her husband lay, even on the same sofa, as her husband breathed his last breath at once on his lap.

”Umi.” Shafiyah.

”Let Mumu sleep, do not build. Poor him.” Raihanah whispered and Shafiyah nodded. Raihanah sat down, took a short break from her busy life, while watching her son and daughter-in-law.” You're in KB neng?” ask Raihanah suddenly.

Shafiyah shook her head.” Not yet umi.”

”You postpone first?” raihanah asked, her eyes filled with disappointment, but she couldn't force it.

”Negak umi, Fiyah sama a Wafi she wants soon get momongan. Please do'anya umi.”

Raihanah smiled behind her veil, how happy she was to hear the words of her only daughter-in-law.” Sure, umi always do'ain kids and umi's daughter-in-law. Do not stress, eat a healthy, balanced diet. Hope you guys get momongan.” fast

”Aamiin Allahumma Aamiin." Shafiyah smiled and lowered her head, not daring to stare at her mother-in-law for too long. He had so much respect for Bu nyai, Bu nyai's family, and now he's part of the Majdi family.

After resting for a while, Raihanah left Wafi and Shafiyah. Shafiyah stopped stroking her husband's hair and she now plays her hape. Wafi wriggled and opened her eyes, and was immediately treated to the beautiful scenery in her eye patch. Wafi smiled, tilted her body and now Wafi's face sank in Shafiyah's stomach.

”Geli, wake up. You slept for an hour. Fiyah pegel nih.” Shafiyah tried to push her husband's shoulder. Wafi got up and sat down, then leaned his head that felt dizzy.

”Pijitin neng." Wafi. Shafiyah massaged his forehead but his strength was so weak and Wafi felt nothing, he even kegelian and grabbed his wife's hand. Shafiyah smiled widely and both of them were silent for a moment. Wafi suddenly moved his hand, pulling his wife's niqob back until the pretty face he could see. And Shafiyah let him.

”Find a snack yuk, hungry." Take Shafiyah while pulling Wafi's arm.

”Pengen pedes pedes pedes, come anter.” Take Shafiyah a little pushy, she shook her husband's knee.

”Bakso?”

”Bosen, yes what it is. Look outside first, there's a lot to sell." Shafiyah is so passionate, happy women are very simple. Just buy him snacks that he likes, but not for matre girls.

”From earlier the snack continued,” said Wafi and moved his finger up and down, on the lips Shafiyah. Shafiyah brushed it off and Wafi did it again. Until Shafiyah was upset and pouted.” Don't be so manyun, so funny si.” Wafi cupped both cheeks of his wife's cabi and he was eager to bite her.

”Sick!” shafiyah screamed and hit her husband's arm. Wafi let go and kissed his wife's cheek in pain.” It was so bad at si.”

”Gemes is not ferocious baby, you are really nervous tuh.” Wafi clenched his teeth, the sound of teeth grinding was heard. Shafiyah ran out today, kissed, hugged, pampered with a soft touch and a little rough when her husband was anxious about her. But he still likes it. Wafi stroked his wife's cheeks gently, and covered her face again.” Want snacks, come.”

”Bener?” Shafiyah smiled and Wafi nodded her assent.

The two left the second floor and went down the stairs together. Arriving outside, Wafi followed wherever his wife's legs went. He smiles at her sometimes. Guests have begun to decrease, maybe it will be crowded at night. Shafiyah wanted to buy pea seasoning peppers, papeda, and juice. Wafi just nodded giving permission, then paid for it. Shafiyah looked pleased, after buying everything she wanted.

"Shafiyah is arrogant right now, the same marriage gus.” Ratna's Exhortation to Khalisah.

”They just got married, later also frenzied, thought the wedding was romantic continues what. Gus Mu's ex-con, don't forget. He works in the company because it's his grandfather's company, he works because of heredity, not because of his ability,” Khalisah said in reply to Ratna's call. Ratna was silent because Khalisah's speech was so excessive.

”You still like Gus Mu?" tanya Ratna and Khalisah panicked. Khalisah silenced Ratna's mouth to keep quiet.

”Do not firmer. Watch you!" khalisah stinks of threat. Then he let go of her hand.

”You know excessively. Gus is not entirely wrong, I will discuss Shafiyah, not our Gus.”

”Gus you times, I'm not!” ketus Khalisah while folding both hands on the chest. Ratna shook her head and looked back at Shafiyah and Wafi. Khalisah also secretly glanced at the newlyweds.

Shafiyah and Wafi were going nowhere. Wafi reached out her hand and Shafiyah grabbed her.” We go to the yuk garden, get wind." Wafi whispered.

”Iya.” Shafiyah nodded and Wafi smiled.” The way here, far away if you go there.”

”Today, biarin." Wafi.

"That's a dormitory son, shame."

”You're Gus Mu's wife, not santriwati anymore.” Firmly Wafi and Shafiyah gave a sharp glance

Shafiyah swerved and her hand was pulled by her husband. In the distance, Khalisah was silent. Wafi wanted to show him, to everyone, who his wife was. Khalisah can only swallow the salivarians rough, both eyes water, if possible. If only he really liked Gus Mu.

Arriving in the garden, in a saung, Wafi and Shafiyah stopped by. Shafiyah and her husband were enjoying what they had bought, Shafiyah noticed her husband's drink and Wafi turned her head, but she looked down.

”Mau?” Wafi offered, even though his drink with Shafiyah was the same. Mango juice.

”Sini.” Shafiyah grabbed it and Wafi furrowed both of her thick eyebrows.

”Emang tastes different huh?” tanya Wafi and Shafiyah shook their heads." So why? have the same bibah, why should I have me?"

”Yes, it's up to me. Had aa will have me,” said the girl and Wafi dropped her forehead on Shafiyah's shoulder, she kept chuckling at the innocent words of her wife. Just say if you want to drink on his lips, Shafiyah was embarrassed to admit it.

The two enjoy the night together. Wafi continued to lean his head on his wife's small shoulder, Shafiyah pulling her niqob back. Feel the breeze that is so cool hit his facial skin. His lips continued to smile, and the two occasionally spoke.