
What the hell does not look beautiful, when with a dear lover. Although it must linger down the streets that are not playing, with the sound of the roar of the engine, and horns. It does not reduce happiness for newly married couples. The new bride ....
That's how they both feel. Although it was late, did not make the eyes of Mustofa or Rima closed.
Fortunately, before long they came out of that atmosphere, changing on a very quiet street. Only sometimes cross paths with one or two cars, which run at high speed.
"Darling, have you prayed tarawih?"
"Not ..."
"We're looking for a mosque or a hotel."
"Mosque." replied Rima while winking repeatedly, plus a spoiled smile. Plex ... This heart why also want to escape.
Mach ... if it's like this sich .. not ngajak tarawih. But other worship. Do not do so, my lawful wife. Later you will be tempted, wanting to eat you. This is Romadlon, a loss for dating. It is time for lots of tilawah al Qur'an, prayer or such, not that one ....
"The one who holds the evening prayer. I want tahajud together. Definitely rame .... Long time do not enjoy the atmosphere of kayak that." he added while shy of the uciang.
"Right, that's a good idea." Mustofa replied as he raised his eyebrows. To be sure, though,
glanced too.
This is the fate of newlyweds during the month of Romadlon. Boro-boro thinking the first night, just looking for lodging, turn to the mosque. It is called grace .. yes grace. Says fate .. yes .. fate.
Maybe this is also their plan, the parents, so they can't enjoy the first night. Papa ... Abba ... Why love us this month ....
But, let's just say it belongs to the category birrul walidain, in the branch that is stuck in a complicated mind. Hehe .... Being devoted to parents is not the way to the happy world of the hereafter. Count the reward in the night lailatul qodar. Run with .... HEARTFELT. That's just a bother. Mustofa .. fasting ... fasting ... Point. Now ...
🎶Syukuri what there🎶
that's the song .
While Rima was feeling very happy, if not on the streets, maybe he would have shouted. Free ... free, he exclaimed. No matter the turbulent taste that rumbled in Mustofa's chest.
After all he still remembered strongly, his elder brother's marriage to Naura. Not until the reception, an accident befell them. Which makes her very sad, Nur's pregnant.
If at that time Mama and Erika did not make such a plan, it would be impossible for Nur to get pregnant. That's heavy, of course. That's why I don't want it to happen to him. Let's just have the first night after the reception. So that there is no heavy risk, if there is anything .. naudzubillah min dzalik.
"Cock, smile ...."
"Thank you, I accepted my advice." hugging Mustofa who was driving. Dear UPS .... You made me suddenly have a heart attack.
Dag .. dig ... dug ... 🎶 that's how it sounds🎶.
This mass of yours is desperate not to touch you, but your constant teasing.
Not Mustofa if he can not drive even in a state half his heart was stolen. Where the dear wife not only hugs, but also rests her head full of indulgence on the shoulder. Address dach ... This mind is shaken, wandering everywhere.
Quiet, patient, romadlan ....
But this is the night of Ramadan .. can it be open? .... Okay ....
Oops ... turns out my dear wife is in a dream. So he didn't realize that his head was falling on my shoulder. To the mosque .. or to the hotel yes ....
There was a mosque, it looked dark and quiet, there was only a security guard standing guard.
"Sir, here will hold qiyamul lail?"
"Yes, sir, at 01:30 wib. Please come, Sir. God willing, many friends will come."
"They're staying here?"
"No, they come around unit hours."
"Thank you, God willing, we'll be here. Let's Mr .... Assalamu'aikum ..."
"Wa aleikum salam ...."
Fortunately, he did not find a hotel for long. Soon Mustofa parked his car in the hotel's courtyard.
"Well, let's go down first."
"Have you arrived, Mom?"
"Well. It!" His fingers and eyes pointed towards the majestic building in front of him.
"Mas, really hotel." looks very disappointed Rima, with a stop this time. The purpose of the mosque but the one in front of it .. hiks hyks. He looked down sad, with a slightly folded face.
It feels great to see a disappointed face but can not be angry, really more beautiful and charming.
It's not that Mustofa doesn't know that Rima is shaking, nevers is. But the basis of him who wants to tempt his beloved girlfriend, for the temptations that are always launched. Let break even ....
"Mas need a break first, honey. You too, right?."
"This is Romadlon."
"What happened to Romadlon?"
"Much worship, Mommy."
"Neither" replied Mustofa with a smile dikulum staring at his lover with deceit and full of victory and calmness.
Whoa ,.. Tuch would have thought to digress if again duan. Actually brother also does not want to cancel the promise of your brother, otherwise it will touch you until the reception is held. Unless you asked to be cancelled. Although this has to be fought hard nich .... Your mom flirts constantly. Worse, you tease but don't feel. Confused ....
"Okay, now we're inside."
Reluctantly Rima came out, following the steps of Mustofa who was tired. No need to bother taking care of it, they finally got a room. Let the intention of worship is not disturbed, Mustofa ordered 2 rooms.
"Mas, how do you book two rooms?"
"Gimana .. one tho ... Okay." Okay."
You are confused by your own statement. Opportunity ....
"Okay .. I'm back. Just one room."
What has been said, can not be reversed anymore. With great regret, Rima followed Mustofa who walked happily towards his room.
Arriving at the door of his room, Rima stopped, holding the mustofa arm trembling.
"What's wrong?"
"Mas, still reminding?"
"Yes .. don't be afraid. Do you remember how?"
"Promise not to do it."
"Yes .... Unless you're the first."
"No!" rima said firmly while entering the room without seeing Mustofa again. He's headed for the couch. Removing her headscarf calmly.
Mustofa watched Rima closely. Nothing different.2 eyes, 1 mouth, one nose, all stay the same. Why is it more interesting now. Never mind, the more viewed, this heart will be more desirous. Not before, remember the promise.
Mustofa immediately turned his eyes away from Rima. Prepare the equipment before entering the bathroom. To refresh the body with warm water.
This morning I had a shower that he had. Especially since the accident that befell his daughter, practically no longer think of him, let alone his body. Luckily the person next to him was not exposed to the pollution of his body odor.
Another Mustofa Rima. Not feeling himself noticed, Rima headed straight to the bed, breaking down her body to continue her dream.
Until he realized that Mustofa had finished bathing. Even he did not feel anything when Mustofa splashed the remnants of his wudhunya into Rima's face
Satisfied with teasing, Mustofa held a prayer mat next to the bed. Want to perform 2 days prayer, before sleeping on the side of Rima, the woman who a few hours ago had legally become his wife.