Marrying a Muslim Woman
Chapter 66. Morning Road

The next day Almaira seemed busy preparing food on the table, for breakfast the whole family.

All the families had gathered at the dinner table, and Abi started talking to her daughter-in-law. While waiting for food that is still prepared by Ummi and Almaira.

"Alvian does Abi's daughter always bother you?" abi Zaenal asked his son-in-law.

"Abi don't talk that way!, even so far Abi's daughter has never troubled Alvian at all" said Alvian, with a tail of eyes looking at Almaira.

"Alhamdulillah, then Abi was happy to hear it" said Abi Zaenal.

"Today this morning after breakfast, Alvian permission to take Almaira for a walk around this complex, right?. I think here the atmosphere is very beautiful" said Alvian, planning to take Almaira morning walk.

"Yes, anyways, Almaira is your wife! You deserve her Alvian!" abi Zaenal said, smiling gently at his son-in-law.

Alvian also smiled at Abi Zaenal. Not long after that, Ummi and Almaira had returned to prepare the food and prepared to serve it, to all the members at the dinner table.

The whole family will have breakfast together soon. After breakfast, Alvian and Almaira go out for a morning walk.

After coming out of the pesantren area, seen the women who were staring at Alvian with longing gaze. Almaira is upset for it, while Alvian who realizes it only smiles at the jealous Almaira.

One of the teenage girls seemed to dare to approach Alvian, and said something that made Almaira become more upset.

"Sister, can you ask for her cell phone number, right?" pinta the girl, a pretty boy in front of Alvian.

"Sorry Deck! My sister has a wife!! and Brother's wife is being sensitive right now. Adek can ask anyone but do not be the same me well" said Alvian gave an explanation, while glancing at Almaira who pouted.

The girl looks disappointed, after finding out Alvian already has a wife. "Jaudah deh no papa" said the girl, as she walked back to her other friend.

"Come, baby, shall we continue? there is a chair in front. We rest in that chair" Alvian asked, pointing to the park not far from where it is now.

"Yes Mas" replied Almaira, uninspired.

Alvian realizes that Almaira is jealous, but Alvian is normal so that Almaira can say her annoyance to him.

After arriving at the park chair, Alvian deliberately sat in a chair that was not too crowded. To let Almaira talk.

"Dear of not? let Mas buyin drink first in front of there" asked Alvian, while gently rubbing Almaira's head.

"No, Mom! Maira is not thirsty. Just sit here" replied Almaira Ketus.

"Loh that's a pity, we've gone a long way. Aren't you tired?" ask Alvian, soraya fishing Almaira.

"Do not know ah! Ngeselin!!" Almaira.

"Why? Did what?? so make you sprain" asked Alvian, pretending not to know anything.

"Forget over! it has also passed" said Almaira, he just realized his attitude is not as usual.

"Know why are you? Sorry Mas has not been able to keep himself from the women" said Alvian staring fixed face beautiful Almaira.

"Yes no papa Mas!, anyways natural Maira behaved this way. Because maybe Maira doesn't like to see Mas close to other women!"

"From now onwards, Mas will try to strengthen themselves, to be able to continue to make you happy" said Alvian, without the slightest doubt.

"Here dong, hug Mas first" said Alvian, hugging the body of Almaira.

"Ehh, Mas don't be here!, look at this public place fear someone sees us" said Almaira, a little embarrassed.

"We're husband and wife, aren't we?" reply Alvian, don't care around.

"Yes, but is this a public place? many people do not know our relationship. Fear they think not good, especially here a lot of teenagers. Later they will not be good either" said Almaira explained.

"Dear, now we go home?. Later Mas can continue at home" said Alvian, soraya chuckled.

"yeah-yes! it's up to Mas alone" said Almaira resigned, although do not know what Alvian will do later at home.

"Well, what dong, yuk?" take Alvian to Almaira.

Almaira immediately obeyed her husband, who wanted to take her home. On the way home, Almaira and Alvian continued to joke around with laughter. Until it is not felt they have entered the Ar-Rashid boarding school.

Instantly Alvian stared at the well-dressed male students, wearing sarongs and peci. Alvian felt ashamed around highly educated and polite students, while he could not be like those who had a lot of knowledge.

"Why are you staring at them like that?" almaira asked her husband.

"Mas just amazed by those who look happy even though simple" said Alvian.

Then Almaira smiled to her husband "That's how the santri mas, although far from the parents but still they look happy, because they have a goal to find knowledge to make their parents happy" said Almaira gave an explanation.

"Istri Mas is indeed great" Alvian replied by holding back Almaira's hand.

Slowly Alvian also resumed his path with Almaira who looked down, when passing the male santri who had been seen by Alvian.

Now Alvian knew very well that his wife was very awake, until passing other men just lowered her gaze. Alvian was very fortunate to have a wife who prayed like Almaira.

Arriving at the doorstep of Abi Zaenal's house, Alvian with Almaira was warmly welcomed by Ummi Siti. Who wanted to go out for a while.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ummi" said Almaira, while kissing the soft hands of Ummi Siti, as well as Alvian.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, how do you like Alvian not, same place here?" ask Ummi to Alvian.

"Yes Ummi, here the air is very fresh" Alvian replied, smiling gently.

"Have you guys come in, have a drink? surely you are tired" said Ummi Siti, to the couple.

"Yes Ummi" said Almaira.

"Ummi lives first well, because Ummi wants to teach santriwati children first" said Ummi Siti.

"Yes Ummi, Maira prayed that he would be able to teach Ummi" said Almaira, smiling softly at Umm Siti.

"Thank you for the prayers of Ummi's daughter" said Umm Siti, while leaving Almaira and Alvian.

Almaira simply nodded, and immediately entered the house with Alvian. After entering the house, Almaira rushed to the kitchen, making fresh drinks for herself and her husband.

Then Alvian smiled, with the small attention that Almaira always gave him.