MU'ADZ
FORTY

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All day long, Ameera, his wife became quiet. The conversation yesterday afternoon became the last conversation between us. Yesterday he deliberately gave his wife time to think about his offer, but seeing the inertia of his wife to date makes himself confused.

When he wants to start a conversation or a way to start it. May he talk about asking what he needs. But his wife is clever, before it happens whatever he needs, his wife has prepared first. Then how should he?

Looking at the right side of the bed, his wife seemed to be asleep with her calm face. But he believes his wife is not asleep. Gathering his confidence to put an end to all this, he sighed softly.

"Nduk e tilem?" He tilted his body to face Ameera. His hands raised stroking the top of his wife's alus hair. "Sepurane ngggeh Nduk, lek Nduk e offended." Ameera's eyes remained closed. Slowly he approached his wife's collar, his hand turned to stroke Ameera's back, slowly peeping the top of his head.There was no sign of his wife responding to his words at all.

"Lek Nduk e mboten purun, Mase mboten. Nopo mawon is up to e Nduk e. But Mase mboten wants Nduk e dadi ngeten niki." Slowly his hands clenched his wife's body. Her smile lifted feeling Ameera's response that hugged her tightly.

Shortly thereafter, a small sounding. His hand was just stroking his wife's back. Only then did he know, behind silence his wife turned out to be harboring a restrained cry. Letting his wife be relieved to vent her heart out with tears.

No matter how many minutes, the stuffing was replaced with a smooth snoring. Maybe tired of crying until sleep. He smiled at seeing that. Before he went to bed too, right in the crown of his wife, he prayed for his wife. May it be enough until tonight there is a cry of sadness, for in the future there is only a cry of happiness. He kissed his wife's gray hair slowly and then his eyes closed.

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The sound of the chanting greeted his hearing. The sign of the time to enter the tahajud prayer. But there is a difference, which is usually chanted santri putra through the mosque loudspeaker, but this is a female voice. His hand patted the side of the bed where his wife was, but nil, his wife was not there, making both his eyes wide open.

His Netra caught his wife, sitting haggling holding the Qur'an but his gaze faced the wooden window, leading towards the garden beside the house. He also sat down. Yai Basyir said, once the mother of Ameera loved to grow crops. From the variety of vegetables and flowers, to the point of eating everyday, rarely buy.

Seeing his wife like that, so he knew that Ameera really missed Almh. Umi Rahma's. In addition, the deaths of both parents became because his wife suffered severe trauma.

After the tahajud prayer is finished, it is connected with dhikr and then purojaah for a while while waiting for the sound of the adhan to be heard from the pesantren mosque. In the middle of the murojaah, the shirt part of his arm is pulled back. Making him stop the murojaah, while turning his body he closed his Quran. His position was facing his wife.

"Pripun Nduk?" Seeing his wife's face agitated. "Teng nopo, cobak talking teng Mase," he said softly.

"Eum, Nduk and purun." For a moment he digested Ameera's speech. "Nduk e purun, Mase," added his wife.

"Purun nopo Nduk e?" tanyanya's confused.

"Down bide Mase." Hearing that his smile expanded, it felt like he wanted to hug his wife tightly. "But Nduk e is designed right?"

Still with his smile that had not faded away, he nodded several times. "Alhamdulillah, God willing Mase ngrencangi Nduk e. But mase nyuwun Nduk e ojo mendhel ae ngggeh? purun, right?" Still looking down, his wife nodded.

"Cobak ngewesi Mase riyen." Slowly Ameera did her orders. For a while our eyes stared at each other, without powder makeup and so on, still what he saw the face of ayu belonged to his wife.

"Careback smile." He caught the change in the hue of his wife's face, especially the cheeks. "It's more sweet." Ameera instantly covered her face with a palm.

"Oh, Mase!" His wife's whining made him laugh with relief. His wife has returned.

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Assalamualaikum, Alhamdulillah can finish this chapter. sorry not a little, want to be continued but later very important. So in the mawon split, hehehe......