
In a tourist spot, there is a game center and swimming pool for children and adults, but Wafi and Shafiyah are interested in a flower garden, can take photos as much as possible, but Wafi and Shafiyah, with the entrance ticket all new visitors can enter, but not allowed to touch any type of flowers in the place. Wafi bought a hat that was sold outside the garden, for his wife because the weather was so hot this afternoon.
”The heat is gone, tired." Wafi and Shafi's complains.
”Not there yet, all rest in that chair." Appoint Shafiyah and finally Wafi resigned. The two walk together, unconscious, recording the two who appear to be so harmonious, romantic and couple that they have never seen in a recorder before. Wafi and Shafiyah sat down, then looked through all the photos and videos they had taken.
”I want to upload this, can?” shafiyah asked, asking for permission.
”Photo only, video do not. In Ig already, not in others.” Giving his terms and Shafiyah pursed her lips, whatever! he already intends to edit, and post it to other social media accounts later. The girl is starting to go stubborn now.
”I'm hungry bi,” Shafiyah said. And Wafi smiled.
”Bi, bi, aunt aunty?"
”Yes abi lah, abi Mumu."
”Ih no, don't call me that, no, this is an exception for you. Can't call me that."
"So, why? funny know."
”No, every time you call me that, I feel like a kid. Umi behavior, he said I used to when a baby was like a girl, beautiful called so it was so. Even all the families follow along," said Wafi while opening his sunglasses, he made a bando so that his hair was pulled back.
”Ya is funny bi, gemes. Photo again,”
”Ih already neng, no bosen her from earlier.”
”That your hair is now funny, diem." Shafiyah forced, Wafi put on a sullen face and Shafiyah pulled both ends of her husband's lips to make a thin smile. But it just got weird and both of them laughed together.” Aa's face is weird."
”Why would you? hmmm why would you want?” Wafi pressed his wife's cheeks with his right hand and Shafiyah continued to chuckle. Wafi stopped and stood up." Come out, find a meal.”
”Iya come.” Shafiyah got up and Wafi grabbed her hand, grasped it and walked in the lead. After coming out of the garden, it was clear that the two of them could not enter anymore. There is a restaurant in front of the tourist center, Wafi and Shafiyah crossing. If it used to be far apart, now Wafi embraces his wife's shoulder tightly and Shafiyah keeps smiling. The two entered the restaurant, looking for a seat and some restaurant employees noticed. Shafiyah and Wafi sat in the corner, then grabbed the menu list book on the table.
”Umi which one do you want?" tanya Wafi was so gentle and Shafiyah noticed all the names of the food, her photos and most importantly the price.
”You seafood me mah, abi want what?”
”A fruitful pengen, but nothing." Wafi continued to open sheet by sheet the menu list and finally he got it. Oxtail soup, mixed seafood, and rice do not forget, mineral water into which to drink it. Wafi did not really like sweet drinks, he also asked Shafiyah to prefer more water.
After waiting for quite a while, the second order came.
”Still brother," said Shafiyah but the restaurant employee only met her husband who was busy with his hape." Thanks!” said Shafiyah back, Wafi turned his head and confused why Shafiyah was so.
”Ah yes, equally." The restaurant employee replied nervously and Shafiyah let out a rude sigh.
”Why?” tanya Wafi and Shafiyah shook their heads, the mood of the girl is a little disturbed now. Two restaurant employees left after placing the order." Honey why the?" ask Wafi because Shafi is silent.
”Cuma just a bet." The girl replied and Wafi was surprised.
”Hah? I got it wrong, huh?" he said in a panic because he had indeed ignored Shafiyah earlier, because there was an important email coming in." Sorry yes."
”Aa not wrong, why apologize si. Not that, not because of you,” said Shafiyah and Wafi was relieved.
”Keep why?”
”Nggak.” Shafiyah did not want to be honest and Wafi did not dare to force, maybe his wife wanted to come to the moon, the reason why.
Wafi occasionally feeds Shafiyah, tries his wife's food, and vice versa. The eagle kept calling, already confused looking where everyone's boss and his wife were, the opening show of the Dorprize was just around the corner, Wafi had to be there to watch the event. But Wafi looked relaxed, saw the call from the Eagle, followed by a series of messages. The man was a hobby once made his secretary stressed.
After finishing eating and paying, Wafi and Shafiyah left the restaurant, going to the tourist spot earlier to meet everyone. Upon his arrival, Shafiyah sat down and watched her husband. Cindy and the other female employees, who were curious about the girl, finally approached.
”Bu Shafiyah,” says Cindy friendly.
”Hehe, call not a mother, I am not a mother,” said Shafiyah and she was uncomfortable being called so. Cindy immediately sat down and embraced Shafiyah's arm so' familiar.” Emmm..” Shafiyah was confused and looked at her arm.
”Kan must be polite if the same wife boss." Cindy smiled and Shafiyah also smiled.” You're so young it looks, it's work?"
”Still in college." Shafi's answer.
”Where did you meet Mr Wafi?” Cindy's starting to sniff.
”In the pesantren, I am one of the santriwati in the pesantren owned by my husband,” said Shafiyah while affirming the pronunciation of the word 'Suami' if it is only hers, Wafi hers, even though everyone knows. But from Cindy's gig, Shafiyah was sure the woman liked her husband. It's no wonder anyway.
”Oh so true, Wafi Gus sir huh?" ask the other employees to join in and Shafiyah nodded.
”You dated the same before Mr Wafi? how is he?” cindy asked so curiously and Shafiyah turned to her.
”We're not dating, can't date sins. We are ta'aruf," said Shafiyah and Cindy gulped her rough saliva and removed the girl's arm.
”How does it feel to be married to someone we don't know? you know that Wafi is a former prisoner?” the male employee was young, and Shafiyah did not like to hear it, the female employee even glared at the man.
”At first my husband said I want to ngajak me ta'aruf, he kept coming to the house, faced with my parents while carrying a CV ta'aruf, he continued, getting to know each other within three weeks is enough for us, after getting our agreement to take care of the wedding, regardless of what kind of Wafi was, whatever his past, I accept it, I accept it, because the one who is together now is the one who is not in the past. He was in prison for defending the dignity of a woman, I was so amazed to hear that, the media made statements that cornered him, without wanting to highlight the victims who were also suspects. Please don't mention, about my husband's past, you guys can ask questions, but please manners and adab should be used, I could be offended and tell my husband, please,” said Shafiyah so firmly, while occasionally glancing towards her husband who noticed her. Wafi was confused to see his wife apparently arguing with his employees.
”Sorry Mom,” said the man was embarrassed and afraid of being fired. But not aware of her mistake, Shafiyah gave a deep sigh and glanced at her husband. Shafiyah panicked, where did her husband go? leaving her alone, Shafiyah almost cried from not seeing her husband, while she was unfamiliar with those people. But when he turned his head, Wafi turned out to step towards him, all the employees were flabbergasted to see Wafi reaching out to Shafiyah.
”Come!" invite Wafi because he saw his wife was not comfortable sitting there. Shafiyah smiled and Wafi saw his wife's eyes watering, Shafiyah quickly grabbed Wafi's hand, and Wafi grasped it. His left hand pulled the sling bag of his wife and now Shafiyah was standing.
”Pak Wafi seems angry to know, we are not polite until it is a personal thing,” said senior employee. The two stepped up and became the spotlight, but Shafiyah was silent looking around her husband's seat earlier the men. It must be how she is now, yes she will try to calm down, there is her husband.
”This is sir,” said a man, giving one more seat to Shafiyah, hers.
”Thank you,” said Wafi. Wafi pulled Shafiyah's waist, asking the girl to sit on her old chair just now. Don't be thrown into another man's seat, Shafiyah is already sitting and watching her husband.
”They are making conversation what? you bothered?” whispered Wafi and Shafiyah shook their heads.
”No, just how do we know, ta'aruf continues until marriage. Don't worry ya bi,” said the girl meek and smiling. Wafi smiled faintly and looked at his wife.
Dorprize is distributed in the form of coupons, those employees who win over the randomly selected numbers Wafi, to avoid allegations of fraud. And can be taken later. After Ashar, everyone gathered again. Wafi and Shafiyah enter after the ashar prayer. Shafiyah enjoyed the Snack that her husband bought at the minimarket earlier, to fill her stomach during the trip. Wafi was still standing, inviting all passengers on the bus he was riding to read prayers together, according to their respective beliefs. After Wafi sat down and Shafiyah leaned her head.
”Bi, how to pray magrib?”
”We stop at rest area later.” Replied Wafi and Shafiyah nodded.
”Cold bi,” streamed the girl. Wafi took out her sorbital cloth, draped it over Shafiyah's shoulder and shoulder, and then she held the girl's body warm. Shafiyah continued to lean, rubbing her head, seeking comfort in her husband's loving embrace. Buses also drove alternately, leaving the tourist area and quite difficult to cross until making a short traffic jam.
At 10pm the bus arrived outside the company building, all coming down staggering, sleepy and tired. Shafiyah did not even feel strong to walk, did Wafi have to carry her? before that happened he hurriedly got off, leaned his back against the bus and waited for Wafi to pull the car out of the parking lot. Shafiyah did not stand strong, and finally she sat down and continued to hold half her body covered in the fragrant turban of her husband.
”Elang, I go home first. For everything we talk about tomorrow, I also want to take a day off like tomorrow,” said Wafi from the car and Eagle nodded.
”Each boss, be careful.” The eagle chimed in and Wafi smiled faintly.
The car again drove closer to Shafiyah, Shafiyah was silent and Wafi came out. Put all the things in the car, then approached his wife.
”Sayang come. It's the night."
”My feet are pegel,” said Shafiyah then Wafi helped her stand up.
”Iya let's spout the map, cepet home, cepet break.” Wafi opened the car door and Shafiyah entered, Wafi changed the position of the car bench so that Shafiyah could lie down a little, the girl immediately fell asleep so tired. Wafi was also very sleepy, lucky to have coffee that he bought, although it was cold in drinking it, because he had to maintain awareness to drive.
Arriving home, almost twelve. Shafiyah is very difficult to wake up if you are asleep, especially in a tired state. Wafi finally carried her big baby, as she brought Shafiyah in, Afsheen was shocked.
”Hah! Shafiyah why?” afsheen's voice was loud, Shafiyah opened her eyes and she immediately revolted and Wafi lowered her." Fiyah?" Afsheen gawking.
”She is very difficult to build, I am tired of myself, yes I have carried aja.” Wafi explained and Shafiyah was very embarrassed, her face was flushed and Afsheen was seen, Shafiyah took off her veil earlier and Afsheen smiled looking at Shafiyah's face at this time.
”Fiyah wants to take a shower,” said the girl as she stepped up the stairs and climbed the stairs quickly.
”Udah malem neng,” says Afsheen.
”Udah on sleep? knock on the door, say hello no one answered, help me get out the neng stuff,” said Wafi then asked for help. He came out and Afsheen followed him.
”Ya is already malem, umi has also been sleeping from earlier. A?” rame
”Rame really, dizzy, especially those who bring children, fear of having haduh. Thank God there are no strange events,” he said while removing all the items from the trunk, Afsheen smiled and brought some into the house and continued by Wafi.
Afsheen went to the room, carrying a pack of souvenir chips, and Wafi went to the second floor. When he entered, Shafiyah was wearing such skimpy clothes, the girl was bathing her around, and she was now laying down her rough body. Wafi smiled and kept glancing at his wife's open shoulder, which was smooth let alone her thighs.
”Neng.” Wafi called but Shafiyah did not care, she was sleepy and her eyes began to close tightly. Wafi pouted and went to the bathroom to wash his body from sweat, and after that, he approached Shafiyah, bare-chested and hugging his wife tightly and pulled the blanket over. Shafiyah was already drifting into her dream. Wafi also closed her eyes slowly until she fell asleep feeling the warmth of Shafiyah's body.
*******
The next morning, Shafiyah attended the afternoon lecture, she did not teach this morning, who usually teaches after dawn as well as her husband. The two fell asleep again, but Wafi was now awake and noticed Shafiyah's bare shoulders. He kissed her repeatedly but the girl did not react.
”Wake up, lecture." Wafi's whisper and his lips stuck to his wife's ears.
”Geli, I'm going to sleep for a little while."
”Build darling.”
”Capek is so bi."
”It's the same, I don't work today, I'll go home to college I pick up.” Whisper Wafi again and Shafiyah pushed on her husband's cheek, she felt amused as Wafi continued to kiss his neck.
”I want to meet Seno, you come with bi.”
”Big brother you want to chat with both of them, later I disturb, and even make the atmosphere so tense. Later when it's finished, I pick up all your friends with your brother, if you join the conversation afraid your brother does not want,” said Wafi rasping and Shafiyah immediately turned around. She stroked her husband's cheeks gently.
”Sorry,” says Shafiyah.
”Do not apologize.”
Shafiyah nodded and the two smiled, Shafiyah docked and Wafi hugged her.
******
In the afternoon, Seno was waiting at the restaurant. Shafiyah came alone, she took public transport and Seno noticed her sister.
”Assalamu'alaikum sis,” Shafiyah said as she thrust her hand.
”Wa'alaikumus Salaam.” Seno replied and kept silent as Shafiyah shook her hand.” Sit down!" he ruled and Shafiyah according. The girl sat down and looked at all the food that had just been served.
”How's brother?” ask Shafiyah.
”Good, let's eat. You look skinny, does your husband not give you food?” Seno was so sharp and Shafiyah lowered her head.
”I'm still full." Shafiyah refused, how could she eat, with such contempt.
”Where is your husband? he's not coming, it's not really polite for him."
”Not her sister want me here alone? I'll take my husband, he's wronged. Fiyah understands what big brother's plan is, humiliating my husband right?" shafiyah was weak but firm and full of emphasis. Seno slammed his spoon on the plate, until it made a loud noise.
”Already dare to rebel yes you now,” said Seno and Shafiyah bowed in.
”Wedding without blessing is hard neng, you fight the old man, just for the man?" seno and Shafiyah kept quiet." Household is hard, eat are you the same unemployed man, eat love?”
”Suami I work, he's CEO of a company owned by his late grandfather. He is not unemployed, before this he also continues to work. Please enough brother, do not insult Fiyah's husband again,” said Shafiyah hoarse, which girl can bear her husband continues to be insulted, Shafiyah is very sad now.
Seno misgivings, because Shafiyah continues to chimed in her words.” Meet mom, you even forgot mom.”
”How can a child forget, Fiyah never came with Gus Mu but we were expelled. Fiyah same Gus Mu should how again? Fiyah went awry kak.” Shafiyah wiped away her tears that had escaped just like that.
”It was by mistake that you married her!” seno said, and Shafiyah threw her face away. Seno was silent for a moment and pushed the plate containing his sister's favorite pasta.” At the meal." Declared.
Shafiyah instead grabbed the bag and draped it on the shoulder. He got up and Seno panicked.” Fiyah has business, can't take long. Assalamu'alaikum.”
”Shafiya!” shouted Seno annoyed. Everyone turned their heads towards the two and Shafiyah stepped away.” The insolent! Shafiyah stop, Fiyah!” seno shouted back and Shafiyah did not want to hear.
Shafiyah continued to step while crying silently, she wiped her tears again and again, her tears kept dripping unwilling to stop. From a distance Wafi chased after him on a motorcycle, he was confused why the newly entered Shafiyah had come out again. Shafiyah even forgot about her waiting, Shafiyah went into the park and Wafi stopped, she got off the bike and chased after her. Wafi grabbed his wife's hand and Shafiyah panicked.
”Lease!” shafiyah nodded.
”This is my dear,” said Wafi and Shafiyah was silent for a moment until she finally approached and hugged her husband tightly." Wh why? what was? you fought with your sister?”
”Hiks." Shafiyah just kept crying so bitterly.