
After forty days, Najwa and Arsyil will hold the aqiqah of his son Alief. They are happy now the growth and development of the baby boy is very rapid. Not infrequently Arsyil always carry it, every home from the garden immediately wash hands and hold Alief.
"Bang, eat first. You're hungry, you're just carrying Alief." said Najwa to reprimand her husband.
"Abang always miss the same Alief deck, want to hold a sling. Keep kissing this puffed up cheek, brother's anxiety will be." said Arsyil.
"Huh, who has children. Now the child is looking for, his wife is not" Najwa said.
"Are you done with the puerper?" ask Arsyil.
"Ish, if you're done with the puerper. What do you want?" asked Najwa frowning her forehead.
"Heheh, ask for the ration of the deck" said Arsyil chuckling.
"Geez, not even forty days before his son was born. Already thinking about the rations." said Najwa smiling obliquely.
"Adek does not know anyway, brother sometimes tormented if you want to" said Arsyil.
"That's right, patiently why the hell."
"Abang patient deck, where can my brother directly sit adek if it is still nifas" said Arsyil.
"Haish, brother, now the pervert is out. Adek did not expect deh, brother had rarely asked for early marriage time" said Najwa.
"That's because my brother has a promise to return the same old adek. Now you are free, you have a tail from your brother" said Arsyil with a cheerful smile.
"Bang!"
"Why baby?"
"Abang consciously no, it's talking about her son you know" said Najwa reminded her husband.
"And you don't understand the deck, later when he's older he's smart himself" said Arsyil.
"Know ah, I feel weird as a brother" said Najwa.
Arsyil smiled, he put Alief in his crib. Then he approached his wife, who was licking at him, and he hugged Najwa from behind and kissed her cheek.
"Well talk like this is the same, not the same as anyone. Can not be wrong with the wife, can add to our romanticism as well" said Arsyil again kissed his wife.
Najwa was silent, and he turned to Arsyil. And of course make Arsyil freely kiss his lips. The longer and softer kisses that since childbirth rarely do because Najwa is busy taking care of her child.
Once satisfied, Arsyil took it off. He smiled and his hand rubbed Najwa's lips.
"Abang kangen." said Arsyil.
"Yes, I know. Patience." said Najwa with red cheeks.
"How many days?" ask Arsyil.
"Emm, how much?" najwa said flirting with her husband.
"Dad?"
"Hahah, two more days bang."
"Can ya?"
"What can I do?"
"But brother."
"Wait two months bang."
"Old deck."
"Propsy. It is in the Islamic rules of the two months of the puerperium" said Najwa.
"That's the longest deck, if forty days are over. Why not?"
Najwa is breaking the pattern, why also discuss the problem of self-niphas. She stepped away from her husband, lazily also discussing those forty days. Although actually she is also finished, but will it be so soon her husband asked for rations.
"Oh yeah, Alief's show so it's bang after forty days?" tanya Najwa switched her conversation with her husband.
"So dear dong, it's mandatory. Our children should be given alms and thanksgiving by inviting neighbors." replied Arsyil.
"So, Alief's hair is also shaved?"
"Yes. That hair from birth must be shaved."
"It has to be bang? Shaving is so."
"Yes do not have to, but if the shaving runs out so that the hair will grow good. Why the hell?" ask Arsyil.
"Honey bang, if his hair is shaved all" said Najwa.
"Did a survey like that?"
"Relga."
"Hadeeh, make your own theory."
"Heheh."
Arsyil kissed his wife again, he really misses their affection. During the Alief's presence, Najwa often slept fast. And during the day sometimes he has to go to the garden, so to make out and be romantic must wait for an opportunity like this.
"Wait on the deck" said Arsyil, taking off his kiss.
Again Najwa fiddled her eyes, she passed and left her husband who had started thinking pervertedly. What would happen if it had been forty days, Najwa thought maybe Arsyil would wait for him to continue.
"Eat bang." cried Najwa.
"Yes dear."
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The children of Arsyil and Najwa will be given a thanksgiving at night. Najwa is busy with buying lots, and the neighbors help Najwa prepare food for akekah later that night.
Not to forget also abah and umi are already at home, helping cooking activities in the kitchen.
"What do you say, Syil?" ask abah.
"Just study, and pray." replied Arsyil holding Alief who was shaving his hair.
"All the neighbors invited?" ask me again.
"That's all bah, that's close."
"All of you give spiritual water, yes, you also introduce pesantren abah teach. Who knows if there are children of them want to be santri in the pesantren" said abah.
"Yes bah, go ahead. Instead I am happy if you want to give them a spiritual flush. I was confused about what other events besides teaching and prayer, if you want to give a spiritual flush yes I am very happy bahm" said Arsyil.
"Yes, okay. Abah will prepare also there is a brochure from the pesantren. It just so happens to have entered a new period of santri acceptance in the foundation as well. I was also confused at being told to hand out the brochure."
"Well, that's bah. If there is a brochure, they must be interested in it as well as giving an explanation from abah."
"Yes, that's what I mean."
"Hopefully someone wants their child to the pesantren bah."
"Mother."
Their conversation came to a halt when Alief cried from waking up with his head already bald. He cried, Arsyil also calmed down by carrying walking to and fro.
Najwa came in for hearing her son cry.
"Why bang? How do you cry the Alief?" ask Najwa.
"With nothing, maybe he was surprised that his hair was bald" said Arsyil.
"Is he hungry. Maybe I want to drink it" said Najwa again.
Arsyil watched his son, Alief's hand was put in his mouth. Looking for something and sucking it.
"Well, he's hungry" said the elder brother.
"Yes, here's the Alief. Minun asi first."
"Yes, my brother put these hairs away."
"Don't throw it away, Shil it's hair" said Abah.
"Why bah?" ask Arsyil.
"Still new mas, just put it in a bowl and then in the water. Save it for a few days, maybe his son was crying because his hair was gone" said the barber.
"Kok that?" ask Arsyil wonder.
"Just obey, Syil. Don't bother this, do you?" abah said.
"Yes the bah. All right, as recommended put in a bowl container and given water and then stored" said Arsyil.
Abah and his son's barber smiled. Although it has nothing to do with medical and Islamic law, it is just a myth. But what's wrong in doing, not disturbing as well.
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