Marrying a Muslim Woman
Chapter 51. Waking Up Hungry
At two o'clock in the night, Almaira woke up feeling her stomach very hungry.
"Astaghfirullah, my stomach hurts!" almaira.
Alvian who was beside him also woke up because of his voice. "Darling, what's wrong with you?" alvian asked a little worried about him.
The questioner was silent, holding his stomach. Alvian then saw the cause of his wife to such pain.
"Your stomach hurts? Honestly the same! Baby you haven't eaten?"
Almaira just nodded. "Sorry Mas, Maira has not eaten anything from last night, Maira was willing to eat after Mas came home" he explained.
"Please get hungry like this, now we go to the kitchen first. As you wish dear, I will eat with you."
Alvian led Almaira downstairs, and when they got to the kitchen, they had been served a lot of food on the table. But everything was cold, because Almaira cooked it from eight o'clock at night.
"Darling you cooked all this?" alvian asked a little in disbelief.
"Yes, but the food is now cold. Maira heat up first, Mas." Almaira was about to walk forward to heat up her food.
"Don't baby! You just sit here yeah, let Mas be the one to heat up."
"Can I?" tanya Almaira was not sure that her husband could do it.
"If you still can do it, don't worry, baby."
No other choice, Almaira complied with her husband's request to sit sweetly while waiting for the food that Alvian would give.
Five minutes later, Alvian returned with a hot meal for himself and Almaira.
"Honey, now we can eat," said Alvian happily.
However, when Alvian wanted to put food into his mouth instead stopped because of the sound of Almaira.
"Wait for me! We read the prayer before we eat."
Alvian seemed to be frowning. "I'm sorry, Mas forgot" said Alvian while scratching his non-itchy nape.
"The leader is yes" said Almaira and Alvian's face suddenly turned deathly pale.
"Why?"
"Emm, I forgot how he prayed, I haven't used that prayer for a long time," replied Alvian honestly, his face was also very embarrassed.
A sweet smile was created from Almaira's face. "Yes, now I follow Maira's words."
"Loh baby, to you not angry with me?" Alvian seemed surprised to see the reaction of Almaira after knowing the answer.
"Why should you be angry? I don't make mistakes."
"Mas can't read his prayer" said Alvian, bowing in shame.
"No problem, Mas can still learn little by little, later Mas will also be able to really." Almaira smiled and it made Alvian happy again.
"Honey, you're not ashamed to have a husband who doesn't understand religion like Mas?"
"Why should be ashamed, nothing less than Mas, Mas just have to learn. Now I'm just imitating Maira's word."
"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim," he said.
Alvian said what Almaira said.
"Allahuma Barik Lana Pima Rojak'tana Wakina Ada'bannar. Aaminn."
Slowly, Alvian obeyed every word Almaira spoke, even though it was a little stiff.
"Come on, now we can eat."
Alvian smiled, taking the rice and giving it to Almaira. "Please open your mouth, dear," she asked sincerely.
At first, Almaira hesitated, but when she saw Alvian's face, she felt unbearable and opened her mouth. The food went into Almaira's mouth.
However, when Alvian again wanted to feed Almaira, but this time rejected by Almaira. And finally Almaira was the one who fed him. It's romantic for both of them.
After they finished eating and finished the meal, they went back to their rooms. However, what Almaira did was not to go back to sleep, but he immediately took ablution water and performed tahajud prayers.
Alvian only saw him with a deep sense of guilt, for his inability to be a good leader for his wife.