Marrying a Muslim Woman
Chapter 39. Coloring The Wife
In the room, Alvian began to lay down his body on a soft bed, while looking at the face of his wife who was preparing to lay her body beside him.
Almaira looked at her husband's face. "Come, now Mas can hug Maira, it's also if Mas still feels cold."
Alvian did not say and immediately embraced his wife's body without hesitation, while Almaira only felt the warmth of her husband's body.
"Maira, Mas wants you to stay beside Mas like this" said Alvian suddenly.
Alvian's voice made Almaira open her eyes which were still in her husband's arms.
"Why do you talk like that?" asked Almaira who was astonished.
"Mas is afraid that you will leave Mas like Mother, because Mas does not want to lose the people he loves anymore" Alvian said sadly.
Almaira hugged her husband's body very tightly. "On the permission of Allah Subhanahu Wata'ala, Almaira will remain beside Mas. Now Mas don't think of anything else well" cried Almaira as she looked at her husband's face.
Alvian just hugged Almaira's body back, as if unwilling to lose someone dear for the second time.
A moment later, they both quickly fell asleep with comfort and without any distance between the two.
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Early in the morning Almaira had prepared breakfast for all members of her family, while Alvian who looked newly awakened from his sleep was looking for the figure of his wife who disappeared when she just opened her eyes.
"Where did Almaira go so early in the morning?" muttered Alvian with a look around, but did not see the figure of his wife at all.
However, the sound of the door opening made Alvian immediately look at it. "Maira," called Alvian in a raucous voice, typical of people who had just woken up from sleep.
Almaira walked up to her husband with a glass of warm milk for her husband. "Yes, what's the need?"
"Mas just look for you dear, because when Mas woke up Mas did not see the face of Mas's wife," said Alvian and began to bring his body closer to his beloved wife.
"Mas wants to take a shower if you kiss Mas's cheek first here," pointed Alvian on his right cheek.
Almaira seemed hesitant to fulfill her husband's will.
"Well, if you don't, I'll stay here!" Alvian sulks his wife's wish to fulfill his will.
Almaira immediately approached her husband's face because she did not want to make him angry.
Cup, Almaira kissed her husband's right cheek "Already," said Almaira with her face turning red.
Alvian smiled as he managed to get his wife to kiss his right cheek, dissatisfied with his wife's pretty face. That way, Alvian immediately kissed the wife's forehead.
"Mas!" screamed Almaira as her body almost fell backwards.
With a quick movement, Alvian immediately laid his wife's body onto the bed. "It's a shame that you are calm, Mas just anxious to kiss your whole face" said Alvian with a meaningful smile.
"Den Alvian, the Great Lord told Aden to have breakfast together." Bi Sumi's loud voice thwarted Alvian's plan.
"Mas, that's Bi Sumi already calling Mas, now Mas quickly take a shower gih." On the other hand, Almaira pushed her husband's body.
"Ah, why the hell should anyone bother," Alvian grumbled in his heart.
Alvian got up from his bed and walked with a gloomy face, into the bathroom.
Almaira seemed very relieved, and immediately opened the door of her room. "Yes Bi, Mas Alvian will soon be down. Aunty first, we will follow later" said Almaira.
"Well Non, then Auntie's back down ya." Bi Sumi left her young master's room.