My Teacher

My Teacher
The MT part 44


Nessa snaps herself into the blanket. The atmosphere outside was not very supportive, heavy rain poured down on the city and the wind was a little strong. The black clouds blocked the sunlight from revealing itself.


After the morning prayers Nessa decided to go back in bed with her warm blanket. And now it was showing at six in the morning, however, the girl had yet to show any signs of waking up.


Endi who understood the condition of his wife just let, meanwhile the man started to prepare breakfast. After finishing, Endi went back into the room and saw his wife who was still at home on a soft mattress.


The man approached, pulling down a blanket wrapped around Nessa's entire body. Then his hand moved flicking the beautiful crown of the girl to the side.


Long Endi looked, because the man's anxiety finally could not bear to wake his wife.


"Sir, wake. It's early this morning." said Endi slowly while playing the girl's lashes.


Nessa just squirmed a little and blinked her eyes as she felt amused.


"Dek, he said he wanted to go to Mami's house" said Endi still trying.


"Stay, Mas. Cold." muttered Nessa turned her body until she turned her back to the man.


"The rain has subsided. Let's get up, take a bath." tell Endi but his wife still hasn't woken up. What might be the effect of sleeping late last night, not to mention they wake up early to perform tahajjud prayer, and wake up early again.


Endi began to get anxious, the man was forced to pull the blanket wrapped around his wife's body until the blanket was lying on the floor.


"Mas, chill!"


Nessa started to open her eyelids and sat down with her pillow face.


"Don't look!" ban Nessa when Endi looks at her for a long time.


"Who forbids it?"


"Nothing" replied Nessa turning her face to the side.


His face must have been flushed with embarrassment. It is indeed a common thing, however, Nessa still feels embarrassed and awkward especially when she wakes up and finds herself stared fixed.


"It's still cold?" ask Endi and get a plain nod by Nessa.


Endi who initially sat on the edge of the mattress now began to crawl up. He was similarly cold, yet, still defiant.


The man approached and docked making Nessa feel anxious. Moreover, the man is now getting closer and makes Nessa stuck to the back of the mattress headboard.


Nessa's reflexes covered her mouth using one hand as the man approached.


Endi raised one of his eyebrows upwards.


"Nessa hasn't washed her face yet." explains Nessa who hasn't taken her hand off.


The man just smiled. Nessa's hands were immediately moved pushing the man and he was finally free. The girl immediately ran towards the bathroom with her heart pounding.


15 Minutes Nessa cleaned, and finally she was ready and tidy. Both of them went down to the kitchen.


When she arrived, Nessa was surprised to see that breakfast was neatly arranged on the table.


"Mass?"


Endi immediately grabbed both shoulders and led him to sit on the dining table chair and followed him.


"Breakfast first, to Mami's house when? Or just in the afternoon?"


"False, Mas. How good it is."


"Then let it be noon."


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By noon the two had visited Nessa's parents' house and they were greeted warmly. It just so happened that the weekend, so, both of her parents stayed at home.


"Alhamdulillah, healthy. How'd you guys?"


"Alhamdulillah, be healthy too, Mi. Oh yeah, where's Papi?"


"There's in the room. Don't worry, Mami call you first."


Endi just nodded. The man sat on the sofa in the living room while waiting for his father-in-law.


"Why? Want a house?" ask Endi when he found the response of his wife who was silent.


Nessa just nodded.


"When you can catch up."


Nessa smiles. I am so grateful to have an understanding husband. Not only understanding, her husband is also good, both in morality and religion. At least the girl calmed down because someone was guiding her.


"Thank you, Mas." said Nessa moved.


"Together." Endi returned his wife's smile.


"Ekhem.. What's the talk?" papi Ibra just arrived.


"Eh, Papi." chirped Nessa while grinning.


"How news? The house is empty there are no you." Papi Ibra sat down next to Nessa after the two greeted Papi Ibra.


"Hehe, thank God good, Pi. Nessa is also sometimes bored when alone at home. Usually, if you go home from school there will be Mbok Jum, and then the night with Mami Papi." said Nessa.


"His name is household. Good with husband. It's 2nd semester, so don't think too much so the exam won't drop."


"Yes, Papi. Nessa inget."


"Honey, mami's cooking yuk! Let Papi talk to Rey, you make them drinks first." said Mami Hana took Nessa to the kitchen.


"Yes, Mi. Pi, Nessa went to the kitchen first, huh?"


"Yes, honey."


"Mas, Nessa goes to the kitchen first." whispered Nessa softly to her husband.


Endi just nodded allowing.


While Nessa helps her Mama cook, Endi and Papi Ibra seem to have a serious chat in the living room.


Their chatter came to a halt as Nessa called out to them as lunch was already prepared.


That half-day, Nessa got a lot of advice and input from both Mami and Papinya as well as Endi. Both have a lot of experience. Both Nessa and Endi listened intently without interrupting. Because the male Endi matured, so Mami Hana and Papi Ibra just advised to guide Nessa and always be patient. One of them is patient that Nessa has not carried out her duties as a real wife. And Endi is not really forcing, because love does not have to force. And the man also realized that love is not just naf*su.


Because love is the most beautiful nature and grace of God. How is love for the opposite sex? As it has been said that love is both a gift and a gift. Every creation feels love. Then, how to react when love against the opposite sex is not mahramnya? There are many ways one can approach God. Say that love is only for Him.


Would anyone want to be Fatimah Az-Zahra and Ali ibn Abi Talib? Yes, a love in silence that ends in union.


Or become the Messenger of Allah and Aisha? Who grew up in love after they got married? Just think of it that way.


Everyone, love is a fitrah. Don't tell me love is wrong. Remember, love is a gift from God that we will give back to God.


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