My Amazing Husband's
Allergic

The day was still sullen when Elvan and Marisa came out of the house after the morning prayers at home. Because of taking too long a bath, Elvan who had wanted to pray at the mosque instead left behind Mr. Rahmad who walked alone to the mosque. Elvan and Marisa decide to pray at home. Both start the day by worshiping with halal lovers.

"Mas, don't wear sandals." Said Marisa who saw Elvan was going to wear her footwear.

"It's still cold, baby. It'll be on the road later." Elvan said, who still wears it. "You'll also wear it later if you get a splint or whatever it is, it's still dark baby." Elvan said when she saw Marisa did not want to wear her sandals.

After that little argument, Maris finally relented. Wearing pink sandals. Then they walked hand in hand to the place Marisa was directing.

Dawn began to show its form, the reddish color signifies soon the sun will come. Some people started to walk around, carrying their farm equipment.

Elvan continues to be loyal to hold Marisa's hand. It seemed to show that the beautiful girl walking next to him was hers.

The residents began to turn off many porch lights and parts of his house. Really they also need to save money to reduce their monthly electricity costs.

Mothers began to come out of their homes, sweeping the yard of the house that looked dirty by the dried leaves that were falling. Such a sight was very rare in the city.

Marisa and Elvan have reached a large rice field.

"Here we can see the sunrise very clearly loh Mas." Said Marisa who began to sit at the side of the road. He uses the sandals he wears as a base to sit.

Elvan is still standing. Look around him in amazement. Marisa was right, that place was so beautiful.

They're at the top of the hill. Beside the village road there is a terracing rice field area that is wide enough to the foothills. Right in front of them sat a small river that was not up to a meter wide.

"This is a river for a bath? Why so small?" Elvan asked as he watched the calm flowing stream of water.

"Not a mas, it's an irrigation ditch, its name's ditch. Would you like to take a shower here?" Said Marisa who was laughing because Elvan seemed unable to distinguish the river and the moat.

"This time trench. How clean?" Ask Elvan.

"Yes, this is water from the mountains far away." Marisa said pointing towards the mountain that seemed to be so close.

"really? From there directly?" Elvan asked in disbelief.

"Yes, if you go straight from there, I don't know for sure. But said the father of this river water from the mountains." Marisa.

"Oh yeah, what's there besides the mountain?" Ask Elvan.

"Emm, all I know is that there's a waterfall mas." Marisa said "I've just been there the same..." Marisa did not continue her words.

"Who's the guy?" Asked Elvan curiously.

"Just like everyone else. Ah, I'll talk about someone else." Marisa said and threw a small stone into the water of the trench.

Elvan was sitting next to Marisa, and she also wore her sandals as a place to sit. Then he hugged his wife's waist tightly and dyed the base of Marisa's hair.

"Mas, don't talk about anyone else. I want to talk about you, I just want to know you more deeply." She said she smiled and rubbed Marisa's arm.

"I went there rame-rame mas. Fadil is also Paklik Ridwan's son." Marisa.

"Emm, um,,. Same guy who brought flowers yesterday?" Ask Elvan.

Marisa nodded.

"He invited me to know this village mas, keep taking me to the waterfall. But the same father must rame-rame, yaudah Fadil will be the same friends also come." Marisa said it explained.

"Mas should thank you dad." Elvan said gladly and kissed Marisa's head again.

"Why?" Ask Marisa.

"Because I took care of you so well." Elvan said gladly.

They enjoyed the sun that began to rise before them. Sitting together on the side of the road witnessed the beginning of the day.

***

Elvan just finished helping Marisa sweep the floor of the house. Mr. Rahmad swept the outside of the house. Marisa is cooking for breakfast.

"Well, you guys are so compact." Said Ma'am Marsih who happened to pass by.

Mr. Rahmad and Elvan turned to the Martian buah that stood on the front road of the house.

"Ah Mr. Rahmad could have. My son just woke up at this hour, sir." Said Ma'am Marsih.

Mr. Rahmad laughed.

"Where is Marsih's mother?" Asked Elvan who was sweeping the terrace floor of the house.

"That's, I'm from the stall, same nitip cake fried. Marisa where Nak Elvan wants to sweep anyway. Not afraid of the handsome lost covered in dust?" Ask Miss Marsih.

Elvan chuckles. "My wife is cooking mom again, I think if help help the wife even look more handsome."

Mr. Rahmad and Ms. Marsih laughed.

"Oh, I think Marisa's still asleep from exhaustion." Marsih's mom shut her mouth.

"Although exhausted but he woke up early." Said Elvan defending his wife.

"Hehehe hopefully Mr. Rahmad will soon have a grandson huh. Then I go home first. It's noon. Come Rahmad sir, Elvan boy." Said Ma'am Marsih.

"Aamiinu. Thank you Marsih, be careful" said Elvan.

May the prayer of the Lord be answered. Like his prayer when I met at the market impromptu first. Inner Elvan

"Breakfast is ready." Said Marisa who just came out the door.

"Eh, yes. Take dad too. Wash your hands first." Elvan said and put down his broom.

"Yes, it's." Marisa went inside again to the kitchen and met her father through the kitchen door.

***

"Dad not looking for grass." Said Marisa who put two cups of coffee on the table for her father and husband who were relaxing in the living room.

"Tomorrow, Ris, today's father will relax with you." Said Mr. Rahmad who poured his coffee into ceramic blisters. "You know, your husband won't be able to farm goats." Said Mr. Rahmad.

"Why is it, huh?" Marisa asked who was now sitting next to Elvan, while Elvan who was the main topic was also surprised by the conclusion of Mr. Rahmad. He was silent because the question of the sentence his father-in-law had been represented by the wife.

"Because he can't find grass." Mr. Rahmad said then sipped the coffee he had poured.

"It wasn't Elvan who helped me until my father's sack was full. Though Elvan's sack was full of father's sack." Elvan said not to accept.

"But after that your feet and hands are allergic hives, right?" Mr. Rahmad said casually.

Elvan chuckles then sips his coffee mug.

"Is it true?" Marisa's asking doesn't believe it. "You're allergic to grass?". Marisa shut her mouth and started laughing at Elvan.

"I was fighting for you at the time." Elvan said not to accept.

"That proves that your husband is willing to work hard Ris." Said Mr. Rahmad who is now defending Elvan.

"Emmm, yes. My husband is a hard worker." Said Marisa who was still meeting with her laughter.

Elvan sipped back on his coffee.

"Oh yeah, you're still working Ris after marriage?" Ask Mr. Rahmad.

"Emm, yeah yeah. Mas Elvan said I can still work, as long as I do not interfere with my duties as a wife." Marisa.

"Oh yeah I happened to want to, I haven't told you yet. We're back tomorrow." Elvan.

"Why mas, I have a long holiday. Do you want to work?" Ask Marisa.

"Yes, why hurry up and stay for a few more days." Said Mr. Rahmad.

"Em, so gini, I've pesen honeymoon package for us on island A." Elvan.

"What?"

seriate....