New Hope Together Dusk That Is No Longer the Same
Surprise again?
"A husband who glorifies his wife will have the most beautiful place with Allah SWT."
After finishing their romantic dinner, Aisha and Faris sat on the sofa on the balcony of the ship while enjoying the beautiful Suramadu Bridge and Jayamahe Jalesveva Monument with the lights turned on contrasting with the darkness of the ocean.
“This is all ready brothers?” tanya Aisha stared in admiration at the beauty presented.
“Iya dong, Ica like?”
“Likes very.”
“Ya assisted also the same employees here, hehe.”
“Terus why the ship is so quiet anyway Bang? Time here Ica so feel like entering the house of ghosts tau, horror really.”
“Because of this cruise ship already Brother special rent for a surprise Ica.”
Aisha had already rounded her net while both her hands were covering her mouth in disbelief.
“Masya Allah Abang, must be expensive huh? Why so weird? Kan dear money Bang.”
“Blessing the wife also includes worship, which is important we should not forget the same rights of others who are in our property as well. Money is not a problem, because money can be sought. But happiness must be created, but yes even though using money is also hehe.”
“So Brother is not angry anymore with Ica?”
“Ica know not the meaning of dowry that you love at our wedding?”
Aisha's head which she had originally rested on the chest of her husband's field lifted, shaking her head weakly in response to Faris' question.
“25 million rupiah and 10 dinars. 25 is the age of Ica to be Abang's wife, ten it describes the date of our marriage which coincides with the 10 Rabiul early hijri dating. That date is the date of the wedding of Prophet Muhammad SAW, so Abang hopes that we always turn to the teachings of the Apostle in fostering the household,” explained Faris to make Aisha more amazed.
“Terus Dinar that means what?”
“Dinar is a currency that remains solid despite having faced inflation for thousands of years, hopefully, the value of the household we build will also remain strong despite the storm and waves as hard as any Dinar. When happy will continue to be together and when the storm hits we will be more tightened handrails facing him together.”
“Aamiin.” Aisha assures along with a clear circle of happiness that managed to escape from the end of her net.
After that she again rested her head on the chest of her husband's field, now became her favorite backrest.
“Thank you Ica already willing to nemenin Abang spend the rest of your life, hopefully after this we are not both anymore.”
“Abang! meaning?” Aisha suddenly lifted her face to hear Faris' words.
“There is the presence of Faris junior in our midst, hehe.”
Aisha instantly drowned her already-squeezed face as it blushed shyly into her husband's field chest.
***
With a quick step though while pushing Rafa's stroller, Karina approached Azka and immediately brushed the woman's hand violently until she fell down.
“Astaghfirulalh, aw ..” ringis the woman while holding her stomach.
“Karin!” Azka's voice rose an octave.
Deg, it was like something suddenly hit Karina's chest. Is that how Azka is? Until he could snatch Karina in front of many people.
“A-me, I just .. I don't like her for the same you.” That answer just escaped Karina's mouth.
“Astaghfirullah! Salsa ..”
A man ran and helped wake the woman.
“Why did you fall?” ask the anxious man and hold him to wake up.
After looking at Karina sharply, Azka now turned to the woman.
Azka who felt bad for the woman did not really understand Karina's reason. Though Karina just revealed her heart
“You all right?” ask Azka worriedly.
“Sweetie, are you okay? How is your content the same? Is anyone sick?” The man stroked the stomach of a woman who was none other than his wife.
Karina who had been looking down suddenly lifted her face when she heard the man's words. This woman is pregnant? The question immediately popped into his head.
“I'm fine Mas, it was just a slight sprain,” the alibi of the young pregnant woman smiled gently at her husband.
As soon as Karina became overwhelmed with deep regret, she should not have acted recklessly like before. What does it have to do with him if Azka is close to anyone? There's no way this is jealousy! They have nothing to do except the doctors and the patients.
“Sorry, I pushed your wife,” Karina said regretfully.
“What problem are you up to dare to push my wife?”
“Mas, Salsa is okay.” The woman named Salsa was holding her husband's arm so as not to get emotional.
“But baby, he's ud-.”
“Mas,” said the woman gently stopped her husband's sentence.
“Mas forgot first Salsa kayak what if there are other women who deketin Mas?” Her gentle smile was now fixed on Karina.
“Sorry,” says Karina again.
“Yes, have we checked again? Mas worried about our son why-why,” invite the man to gently stroke his wife's stomach is still flat.
“No need Mas, our son is healthy really. He's strong like his papa.”
Karina felt very ashamed and envious of their loving relationship. He always hoped that Allah SWT would make her a woman as lucky as this woman before him. Having a husband who loves her.
“Mas, once again thank you for finding my wallet,” the woman told Azka.
“Sama-sama, sorry for this misunderstanding,” Azka replied feeling bad.
“It's okay, jealousy is a sign of love. Women are most able to save feelings, but at least can not hide the jealousy.”
“But we are not ...” Karina's protest was cut short because the married couple were soon bidding.
***
Although yesterday-yesterday the moment as a married couple between Faris and Aisha did not go well, since last night's incident actually now the days of both are always filled with smiles.
Even now Aisha feels like a very happy wife in the world, having a husband who is not only handsome in appearance, but also heart and faith embedded in it. Aisha is very grateful for her life today, it turns out that the plan of the Creator is always more beautiful.
While waiting for Faris to finish her bathing ritual, Aisha rushed downstairs to prepare breakfast.
“Good morning Bi Asih,” greet Aisha cheerfully.
“For the Madam, eh tumben early in the morning Madam? Duh sorry breakfast is not ready,” said Bi Asih surprised to see his employer has come down from his room.
“Now Aunty is sitting sweet, let Aisha be a real wife,” Aisha replied cheerfully while herding Bi Asih to sit on the chair in front of the dining table.
“Eh which may be so Madam, here let Aunty alone, this is the duty of Bibi.” Bi Asih rejected Aisha's delicate treatment.
“Ya already if Bibi does not want Aisha to tell diem Bibi to do other work aja deh yes, let Aisha's kitchen business take over.”
“Kan the others already have their share each Madam.” Bi Asih confuses himself.
“As for Bi Asih pokonya yes, from now on this is Aisha's duty. Bi Asih wants Aisha to serve Aisha's husband well? So Aisha marin ngerjain all by herself huh Bi?” rajuk Aisha makes Bi Asih unbiased to reject the wishes of her employer.
After that Aisha immediately struggled in cooking activities at
the kitchen before Faris went down for breakfast.
“What cooking is dear?” asked Faris who suddenly hugged Aisha
from behind.
“Eh Abang already down, just this fried rice is almost done kok.”
Faris simply nodded while leaning his head on his wife's shoulder.
“Abang want to eat?”
“Ya would love to, so this is awaited,” replied Faris remained in his position.
“Ya already let go first, how do Ica want to continue cooking try?” said Aisha raised Faris' arm which was still coiled in her stomach.
“Abang kangen same Ica,” whispered Faris right in Aisha's ear with the same position.
“Ish what the hell, every day meet also.” The hue on Aisha's cheek began to be seen when she heard her husband's whisper that made her blush.
“Now Brother sit down first let Ica design this.” Aisha immediately leads Faris to wait in the chair so she can continue her cooking activities.
Faris just smiled with his ignorant then kissed a glimpse of Aisha's cheek when she saw his wife who was getting upset with his teasing.
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