
After performing Islamic prayers, Olin suddenly became nervous. He remembered the conversation he had with Alzan this afternoon. If tonight she's willing to give her crown to her husband.
"Why you deck ? How trembling?" Ask Alzan wonder.
With a quick movement Olin pulled his hand that was in the hands of the husband, he smiled stiffly as he said "it's okay mas, I'm fine"
"Well, if you're okay. Want to go to bed or have a pr ?"
"Emmm, just go to sleep, I'm sleepy"
If Olin keeps remembering the problems of the first night in contrast to Alzan, he does not even remember what husband and wife did after marriage.
As usual, Alzan will help the wife to bed, lay Olin's body slowly and lovingly.
The breath of Alzan that was so felt managed to make Olin's hair goosebumps. He had imagined what if they did.
"Mas"
"Yes"
"I'm ready if you want me tonight"
Alzan was silent, he looked at his wife's face deeply.
"Later to regret"
"Why should I regret it ? Olin's husband was entitled to Olin's body"
Olin's words made Alzan chuckle. He was happy that his wife would give him his rights as a husband. Hopefully later they will be awarded the descendants of the Sholeh and Sholehah.
"Are you really ready ? Not going to regret it ?" Ask Alzan again.
"Yes, God willing, Olin is ready to be born"
"God, my wife"
And in the second later second in Landa nervousness, both Olin and Alzan.
As a Ustadz Alzan certainly understood what he would do before starting the first night.
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Their first delayed night was finally over. Olin's face was already flooded with sweat as a result of his play with the husband.
Alzan repeatedly thanked him and kissed his wife on the forehead. He is grateful and happy because he has done his duty as a husband.
"You go to the bathroom, mas" said Olin with a hoarse voice, plus his sleepy eyes.
"Here is my help"
Olin did not refuse, besides he could not walk, his intimate organs also felt very painful.
Alzan who was fully dressed again immediately lifted his wife's body into the bathroom, helping Olin clean her body.
"Pick up the towel first" said Alzan
Olin nodded his head. While Alzan immediately returned to the room to take a towel. He also wanted to get rid of the sheets they were wearing.
Alzan's smile immediately expanded when he saw blood spots that were still very bright stuck there. He knew what the blood spot meant.
"Thank you God for giving a servant a wife who can keep her honor" Inner Alzan .
After that, Alzan went back to the bathroom to help his wife.
"When can I walk again ? Tired know not mas like this continues," said Olin when her husband returned to hold her.
"God willing, dear, said the doctor if you are diligent therapy you can quickly walk"
"I am also kasian mas, must carry me continue. Must be heavy, right ?"
"Who's word is heavy ? You're too skinny, baby. Later multiply the meal so fat" reply Alzan continue to sit his wife on the bed.
"Who do you wear on which deck ?" Ask Alzan again.
"Doraemon"
Alzan immediately picked up the clothes his wife meant. He also helped to put it on his wife.
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The next morning before dawn, Alzan was ready to go to the mosque while his wife did not wake up at all.
"Dek" Alzan shook Olin's body slowly
Alzan smiled, he felt anxious about the behavior of his wife.
"Mas wants to go to the mosque deck, happened to be this morning mas in charge of being the imam of prayer" said Alzan softly.
As soon as Olin opened his eyes, he stared at the face of Alzan.
"When did you wake up ? How I don't know"
"Where do you want to know, you sleep very well"
"I should have woken up Olin earlier"
"This one is"
"So it's mas"
Alzan laughed softly, then landed a kiss on his wife's forehead "before the ablution kiss first" he said.
"The cheek hasn't" Olin replied.
"Oh want her cheeks too ? Here and here I kiss everything"
Olin smiled as her husband actually did that, kissing both of Olin's cheeks in a fit of anxiety.
A few moments later the dawn Adhan reverberated.
"Just go to the mosque !" Olin.
"How do you keep going ?"
"Later I can ask for help with Bibi, have already gone to the mosque ! Today I am a priest"
"Well, if so, let me call aunty to help"
Olin replied with a nod, before the husband left not forgetting Olin kissed the back of the husband's hand.
"Dear Assalamualaikum" said Alzan
"Walaikumsalam mas" replied Olin.
Alkaz left his wife in his own room. But before going to the mosque he called Bibi to help his wife in the room.
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After the departure of her husband Olin tried to go to the bathroom on her own, she did not want to continue to trouble others including her husband. He wants to heal and walk again.
One failed attempt, two failed attempts again and almost made Olin desperate.
"O Allah help me to heal ! Servant does not want to continue like this, I want to walk like before "inner Olin expectantly
Not long after Olin's door opened.
"O Allah is not, just wait for aunty !"
"It's okay, Bi, Olin can do it alone"
"But Non's leg still hurts "
"I can Bi, if helped continue I will not be able to recover. I need to be able to learn by myself"
Aunty could only be silent, she did not dare to help Olin who grimaced in pain while trying to stand up.
When Olin fell, Auntie helped.
"Yes, Non ! Don't force it "
Olin's tears dripped "i can Bi, mending Auntie's other work only ! " Eject Olin, he wants to be alone no matter what happens to him.
Although she doubted that Bibi would leave Olin, she understood that Olin did not want to be denied.
After Bibi's departure, Olin again tried. He was holding onto the wall so he could stand up.
"Can Lin ! Come on you can do it"
He smiled when he managed to stand up even though he was still holding on, this has shown a drastic change. Olin was more sure if he tried then he would be fast again.
"Bismillah, O God" slowly but surely Olin began to step foot, he did not dare to let go of the hand that was holding on to the wall.
" Could have "summed slowly
The pain, pain and stiffness Olin felt into one, but Olin did not want to give up, he wanted to walk like he used to.