
"Hem." I tilted my body as I remembered the incident in the cafeteria this morning. And I don't know why, I'm afraid to tell her that! I just don't want to make Om Zidan think! Really, that's my only reason!
"Manda's? You daydreaming?" The touch from Om Zidan's hand made me realize. Immediately I looked towards him. Look at her eyes that seem worried about me!
"Is there a problem, honey?" He opened my seat belt.
Uh, wait a minute!
I looked back out the window. "We want----"
Om Zidan cut off my words, as his hand stroked my cheek gently. "Buy the Qur'an, baby!"
"His streets?"
"After this!"
Muachs.
"Don't think of anything else! Just think of your husband and enjoy today with him!"
Heh. I blinked while touching my lips which felt a little stiff. Om Zidan kissed me earlier?
"Yetoooo." I held my cheek that was hot. While with a plain look Om Zidan out of the car. Walk around and open the car door for me.
"Please come out, Lord my daughter!" said Om Zidan. He extended his hand. "Come!"
"Come, Honey!" I welcome that hand. His hand clasped my hand tightly, but not to the point of hurting me, which even gave a comfortable impression in my heart.
"I want to tell everyone that this little girl is mine!" whispered Om Zidan in rhythm with his hand that was getting tighter in holding my hand. I can only smile at that!
I want everyone to know too! If Om Zidan is mine only!
We walked into a two-story shop. Syafakira. Maybe that's the name of this store. I read it before I came in.
"Assalamu'alaikum." Om Zidan said his greetings as soon as the entrance opened, and the people inside the shop answered with a smile on us. Without further ado Om Zidan immediately said what our purpose was to come here, when a shopkeeper approached us.
"We want to buy the Qur'an translated."
The shopkeeper smiled as well. "Let's show me the place of his Qur'an!" He stepped first. Climb the stairs to the second floor.
Me and Om Zidan walked behind him. And do you know? Om Zidan had no intention of letting go of my hand from his grasp!
"Please choose first, Bang!"
Wow, I was stunned when I looked around. There were so many large shelves filled with books. And right in front of us was a special shelf for the Qur'an. From the largest to the smallest Qur'an. From dark to bright colors. Everything was neatly arranged inside that shelf!
"Here!" Om Zidan pulled my hand. He asked me to look first. "This one, how? You likey?"
Because it has no ablution'. So Om Zidan just showed it without touching it. The Qur'an with its cover is dark green, and the same size as Arina's.
"Yes, Manda wants this one!" answer me with spirit. Because that is the Qur'an I want!
"This one, two!" om Zidan said to the guard brother.
"Two?" I whispered to him.
"For Manda one. For me one!"
"Mmm." I also nodded in understanding.
"There's more, Bang?" asked the guard brother, after the two Qur'an were in his hand.
But wait a minute! What did he call Om Zidan? Bang's? I didn't hear wrong?
That bang means brother, right?
"Digital dust is two!" Om Zidan is now looking at me who is still frozen because of the call of the shopkeeper brother. "Any more, honey?"
Uh. I looked at Om Zidan. He smiled calmly.
"Is there anything else you want to buy, honey?" He asked with great emphasis on the word 'honey'.
"Emmm, nothing. Manda thinks that's it!" I glanced at the shopkeeper brother who was staring at our hands. I don't know, I can't read so clearly what his facial expression means at the moment. His lips were smiling, but the look in his eyes showed a sign of disappointment.
With one breath. I also opened my voice. Raise and show our hands still clinging to each other.
"Just calm down, brother. We're husband and wife. It's not just lovers who are dating!"
"Eh." She was embarrassed to hear my words. "Emm, sorry. I didn't mean---"
"No papa. I understand!" I interrupted him while trying to smile. And the shopkeeper's brother turned his eyes away!
"Now please total our groceries!"
"Ah, yes. Wait a minute, Sir!"
Haha. I laughed bitterly when I heard him change his call with the word 'Master' to Om Zidan. But baby, I can only laugh in my heart!
"This, Brother. Two hundred and thirty-two thousand in total!" he said while handing me a paper bag. Even he no longer dared to glance in the direction of Om Zidan.
Huh. Manda fight!
"Thank you for the visit, brother!" he said after I handed over the payment. Before stepping down to the bottom. I looked at her, and she could only smile in embarrassment!
I told you, didn't I? Don't mess with me. Especially to the point of getting the attention of my husband!
"Thank you, sweetheart. Thanks!" Om Zidan hugged me as soon as the car door closed. "You're great! You fought me!"
Muachs. Muachs. Muachs.
Three kisses with a sound landed on both cheeks and also on my forehead. She wrapped my face with her arms. His eyes looked at me with a happy twinkle that was so deep.
"To go ahead. Keep fighting me like that, Manda. I like! I'm happy!"
"Together, Honey. That is the duty of a wife! Manda will keep telling me that, until no woman dares to attract the attention of Manda's husband"
"What a great little wife!"
Huaaa. Now I'm the one who's yelling because Om Zidan is incessantly pinching my cheek! Even until the car drove away from the store Syafakira.
Oh, lucky this car's glass is dark!
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During travel. There was no conversation between me and Om Zidan. Om Zidan seems to be focusing on the steering wheel and has been quiet ever since. As I began to wonder, I ventured to ask.
"Darling? Where are we really going?" I asked while looking out the window. The road we walked was so foreign to me. Obviously, because I've never been down this road before. Moreover, this city is not my hometown!
"Shut up, honey. We'll be here soon!" Om Zidan only glanced at me. I saw him smile a little.
Huh. Why do I feel bad, huh? Is Om Zidan going to take me somewhere, then go and leave me alone there?
"No way!" I shook my head. Trying to brush off all the shadows that suddenly popped up.
Om Zidan couldn't have done that to me!
About five minutes later, the car stopped. Right in front of a gate. And the wall beside the gate says. VILLA ANGGREK'S.
"We're taking Vi----"
"Sussst, enjoy it. I've arranged everything." Sela Om Zidan's. Her finger was on my lips. I kissed her finger and she just smiled. After that, the gate of the Villa was opened and a car drove in.
I who don't know anything can only be silent when Om Zidan comes down and opens the door. My brain still can't digest what all this means. I decided to ask Om Zidan one more time.
"What does that mean, honey? Don't we want to go for a walk?"
Instead of the answer I got, I got a smile and also an itchy wink from Om Zidan.
"Down first, honey!" Hand stretched. Ask to be welcomed by my hand. But I froze. Staring at him with an unacceptable look. I want an explanation first!
"For so long!"
With an om Zidan pull my body. Take me in his carrier.
"Descending, Om!!" I rebelled by hitting Om Zidan's chest. Making Om Zidan grimace a little in pain, then lowering my body right in front of Villa's door.
"Eh, it hurts so much?" My hand that hit earlier was spontaneously stroking Om Zidan's chest. Wish the pain from the blow could fade.
"Manda?" Om Zidan touched the back of my hand that was still stroking his chest. His head bowed, then gave a kiss at the top of my head.
"I'm not papa, honey. Come inside!"
A key with a hanger made of heart-shaped iron fell on my right hand. "This?"
"Our!" Said Om Zidan smiling.
Heh. I was stunned and then spread my gaze around the entire corner of the Villa. A villa as big and as good as this is ours? That means it belongs to me and Om Zidan, right?
"Come, Honey. I'll grab some stuff in the car first!" Om Zidan stroked my head first, then moved closer to the parked car about five meters from where I was standing.
Whats?
I still can't believe just staring at the door. Observing Om Zidan pulling out a medium-sized suitcase from the car. In addition to the suitcase, Om Zidan also opposes the paper bag in his right hand.
"Open the door, sweetie!"
"Ah, yes!" With a sigh I put the key I held in the hole. Turn it around until the door opens.
And,
WOW! My lips opened wide when I saw the beauty clearly displayed before me.
"Do you like it, honey?"
"Like it!!" Without a second thought, I hugged Om Zidan. And he hugged my body back. I stroked my head that was immersed in the chest of his field.
"When are you ready for all this?"
"Since I fell in love with you!"
Heh. What answer is that?
I raised my face to look at Om Zidan. "When did Om Zidan fall in love with Manda?"
"Emm, I have to be honest, huh?"
I nodded in response: yes, Om Zidan must be honest!
"So?" I bit my lower lip. My heart is pounding waiting for an answer from Om Zidan.
Om Zidan smiled. He looked down, then whispered softly. "Since I accidentally saw you shower. From that moment on I started loving you!"
Deg. I glared with lips unable to say anything. Strange and surprising, it turns out there are people who fall in love in a way like Om Zidan. She fell in love with me just because she accidentally saw me shower?
"Since then, your shadows have always haunted my mind!" The impression then dragged the suitcase and left me who was still pecking with lips that re-open wide.
"Wait for me, Om!"
I walked quickly, following Om Zidan to a room. And again, I was made to look at the decor of the room similar to the newlyweds room! Red roses are everywhere!
"Wait, wait, this means in what order, huh?" I pretended to ask while approaching Om Zidan. He was standing in front of a wooden cabinet, there was a cruel smile on both corners of his lips as he looked at me.
"Nothing means anything!" He turned his face away. Pretending not to understand. But in truth, he was the one who understood the most!
"So, can't anyone take it anymore?" My ejek while poking Om Zidan's chin. I got closer, trying to tease him.
"Udah, don't think strangely, Manda! Don't tease me!"
Haha. I know, actually he's smiling. But try to hide that wily smile.
"Prepare to pray magrib! You and all your clothes are in the closet!" Said Om Zidan then stepped back, he went outside, leaving me alone.
Hiks, do I have to lose my virginity tonight?
After a long breath I tried to convince myself. Later or now it will be the same. And I think it's time. Poor Om Zidan too, he had always tried to hold back. Not for a day or two, but for a year!!
Okay. Bismillah only!
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