
BDJ 79: RIGHTS & OBLIGATIONS
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One week has passed so quickly. However, in one week there were a lot of fun moments that Nathan and Alea just discovered. After Sayyidul Ayyam they officially married, a day later the reception in the title with luxury in the main residence belonging to the Radityan family. A day after the reception, Nathan and Alea still settled in Jakarta, because there were still many guests who arrived from various cities, to outside the country. On the fourth day officially became husband and wife, they immediately went to Bandung to attend the second reception pickle.
Radityan's extended family followed a day later, more precisely on the fifth day. The reception, held at the main residence of Dwiarga, lasted for two days and two nights. Enough in the ragged chat to hold a reception for two days and two nights there, but it was nothing for Nathan. After all, he had prepared everything for a long time.
After the reception at the Dwiarga residence, without the bab-bi-bu Nathan immediately expressed his intention to both families to bring the wife to the house he had prepared for a long time. As parents, both Van’ar, Aurra, Al, and Gea certainly understand very well what Nathan really wants. After all they were once young, and had once been in the same position as Nathan and Alea.
“Alea bring stock from here yes, make today the same tomorrow.”
In line with that, Gea becomes excited to prepare supplies for Nathan and Alea who will soon go to their new home. There were only a few pieces of furniture, with no food. Although the house was completed one hundred percent, but Nathan has not filled food and some electronic goods. Because Nathan was going to buy all that with his wife.
“This frozen food is very easy to prepare. In your new home there are already several electronic devices and kitchen utensils. At that time Mamah herself chose it.”
Alea nodded awkwardly while smiling faintly. “Sorry, Mamah so bothered,” he said not so good.
“Eh, not dong. Mamah was even happy, finally the house from Nathan's savings was filled as well.” The mother-of-two smiled kindly, then hugged her daughter-in-law. “Mamah sometimes still can't believe that he already has a daughter-in-law, which is you. Though Mama used to hesitate.”
“Which question, Mah?” aela asked carefully as their embrace stretched.
“Song Nathan is getting married. You see, Nathan never showed interest in any woman. When Mamah found out she had chosen you, Mamah thought Nathan was betrothed to her Papah.”
“Stupid?”
Gea smile. “Iya. Mamah thought that Papah Al had betrothed Nathan. But, in reality Nathan himself who wants to be betrothed to you.”
Alea smiled behind the face-covering cloth.
“So, baby. If for example Nathan becomes very overprotective with you, please be understood. However, Nathan eventually marries the girl he loves after a long wait. She does look like her Papah, over in everything that concerns her partner.”
“Iya, Mah. Alea understands.”
Gea smiled warmly, then clasped both hands of the son-in-law. “Mamah can see the happiness that is very radiated on Nathan's face. Thank you, yes, Alea. All thanks to you.”
Alea shook her head. “All this is thanks to Almighty God, who has predestined us together.”
If it wasn't for Allah Azza Wajalla, Alea wasn't sure he would have been a match for Nathan. Remembering the life, death, and soul is in the hands of Allah Azza Wajalla, and has been established since the baby in the womb of a new mother is blown away. So if anyone thanks Alea for making Captain Nathan alive, then thank Allah Azza Wajalla the Almighty.
“Eat first, Mas. Work can be delayed.”
The handsome man with reading glasses turned his head, looking at the wife who had just come with a tray containing dinner for him. Actually, he was not working, but checking some incoming emails.
Turning off the MacBook on the glass table, Nathan then simply pushed it to the other side of the table.
“Zaujati (my wife) prepare dinner what?”
Alea moved closer. She then showed what she had brought to fill her husband's stomach, namely warm white rice, boneless hot fried chicken, fried tempeh, chili sauce, and sauteed vegetables. The simple menu Alea could prepare to fill her husband's stomach, considering in the kitchen the tools for cooking were also limited.
“It looks so delicious,” Nathan said as he pulled his wife to sit next to him.
They had indeed left since the afternoon, then arrived at their new residence in the Dago area at around half six in the afternoon. Half an hour of peacock spent looking around the house, and getting better. After the Maghrib Nathan prayer directly checked the email, he happened to have brought a MacBook. Alea struggled in the kitchen of her new home for the first time.
“Mas eat first. It works first.”
Nathan nodded obediently. “I'm not working. Just checked the incoming email.”
Alea understood, then nodded. “Come, eat first. Mump is still warm.”
“Ya already, here the plate.”
“Eh?” Alea was puzzled as Nathan snatched the plate in his hand all of a sudden.
“I want to love Zaujati (my wife) a living,” Nathan said with a sweet smile. “Now read do’a first, only I bribe you.”
“Kok so I eat, Mas?” Alea voiced the protest in her soft tone, in stark contrast to most people when voicing the protest.
“You haven't had dinner yet, ‘kan?”
“But.”
“Yes already, we ate together. One plate two.”
“But, Mas, this is the portion..”.
Nathan put his index finger in front of his wife's lips, which this time was not blocked. “If less can take again,” he said later.
Alea as a wife who has an obligation to obey her husband, then obey her husband's orders. He does not want to eat a plate together, but sometimes still not used to it.
After dinner, the newlywed couple then immediately perform the prayer Isya when Adzan reverberated. The call to perform the service echoed in every corner of the city of flowers. From where Nathan and Alea lived, they could hear the Adhan clearly, as their house was quite close to the local mosque.
Such simple activities became their routine since officially becoming husband and wife. Simple activities, but always managed to make them both closer.
“You like living in our house?”
Nathan suddenly asked when Alea was venturing down strands by strands of black mane owned by the husband. Nathan's position is currently laying his head on the lap of the wife, after they finished carrying out murojaah together.
“Suka.”
“Reason?”
“Because it's quiet here, Mas. Pretty far from the crowd, and the environment around is still beautiful.”
Hearing the description of the wife who looked happy, Nathan became happy. “Tomorrow we take a walk around the city of Bandung, want?”
“Bby.” Alea answered while playing with the husband's hair that felt smooth in his hands. “Where do you want to take me around?”
“Hmm. Wherever it matters you are happy.”
Alea smiled at the husband's answer. “Many recommendations of good places in Bandung city. Didi's house is also here, we can play there if there is time.”
“Didi?” hearing the name with the connotation of smelling Brotherhood aka men, Nathan kept his eyebrows together. Alea who saw that seemed to smile even more sweetly.
“Didi the Father Mother Aurra, Mas,” Alea said. “His grandfather Arsyad, Arra, same Arion.”
“Oh, Her father Mother Aurra,” Nathan down with a small voice. Almost misunderstood.
“Iya. Bunda Aurra ‘kan born and raised here. Oma was also born in Bandung.”
“Oma Arkia?”
Alea nodded. “Bandung it's already like a second home for the Radityans, Mas. Here Opa meets Oma. Here too Father and Mother meet. Onty Lunar meets Om Arkan. Om Arkan was once a neighbor of Mother if not wrong.”
Asik listen to the story of the wife, with a view of the beautiful face of the angel from below, making Nathan feeling so peaceful. Indeed, he has now forgotten the fatigue of preparing for marriage to do a series of events thanks to the wife.
“I was also born and raised in Bandung, but I met you at Bandar.”
“Maybe it's his destiny, Mas.”
Nathan smiled as he brought one of his wife's palms to kiss her. Alea who was treated like that certainly felt her heart rate fall apart. Especially when the typical voice belongs to the man again playing with a low voice.
“Zaujati (my wife).”
“I-yes, Mas.”
“Today what night, yes?” nathan asked suddenly.
Alea was naturally astonished when her husband asked so. Alea knew very well that Nathan knew what day it was today. They murojaah surat Al-Kahfi together.
“Night Friday’at, Mas. Why?”
Nathan got out of Alea's lap, then sat up straight to his beloved wife. “Do you know, there is a practice of sunnah Rasulullah that we can imitate on the night of jum’at.”
Alea looked worried as she was about to answer. He then chose to shake his head, even though he knew what practices could be done at night Jum’at arrived.
“First, read Al-kahfi's letter. Second, read Yasin's letter. Third, pray Tahajud. Fourth, read the Prophet's prayer. And the last one..” Nathan deliberately hung the sentence, because he began to see a red hue spread across the wife's face. Alea must have known what the code meant.
Seeing his wife's composure, Nathan let out a weak sigh. It doesn't seem like time yet, bro.
“If you still need time, you can speak frankly to me.”
Alea ventured to look at the husband who had just said so. “Why don't you try asking me?”
Nathan was silent for a moment. He then looked at his wife's long-goals while summarizing her beautiful face.
“Zaujati (my wife), if tonight I take my rights as a husband, would you give it?”
Alea did not answer directly. The silence of a woman sometimes brings up a thousand and one mysteries that cannot be explored. However, for Nathan it means an answer.just about to open his voice, the wife is already ahead.
“That's your right, Mas. As a wife, Alea has an obligation to give it.”
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Response 23-09-22