Pang Sagoe, Make me your Wife!!!
Travelling Ilham...
After dawn was still a little dark, Ilham and some of his colleagues left the house Teuku Kadi. When Wardah woke up, Ilham was no longer there. The girl again swallowed disappointment and then returned to her room.
“You love your wife so much huh?” ask Khalid.
“Sure. I'm not ready for polygamy. The responsibility is big, my sin is too much so I don't want to add to it by hurting my wife.”
Khalid laughed softly, “I hope you do too. I want to match you with my sister. I trust you, she's a good girl and I don't want her to marry an obscure man. Especially if until he married the army.” Saying Inspiration while walking.
Khalid laughed, “You are funny. I never met her how she wanted to marry me. What's your sister's name?”
“Cut Zulaikha's. He's my only brother. I'm sure he can accept you. I'll introduce you later but not now.”
“OK, I wait for it.”
“But I think you better ask your family first to propose to him. After that, you just met. We can't go to my village. There's an army post there and it's pretty close to my house. I know they must have known they were Pang Sagoe.”
“Later think again. I'm not sure your family will accept me. Especially if according to your story that they do not approve of you joining the rebel forces.”
“They definitely agree. You take it easy.”
The trip was short when they talked to each other both family problems and future plans until they finally arrived at the intended house. Ilham smiled seeing his wife sweeping the courtyard in the afternoon.
“Assalamualaikum,” say brand simultaneously.
Rahmah smiled looking at the man who had just arrived in front of her, “Walaikumsalam. Brother is healed?” he asked after kissing the back of his husband's hand.
“If not healed how Brother can get here.” Rahmah's eyes glanced back as if looking for someone.
“Who to look for?”
“Maybe Bang Ilham did not bring him.” The spirit of Rahma then smiled.
“Search Wardah?”
Degs…
Rahmah directly looked at her husband, “He did not come. Which mama?”
“Inside. Come!”
Mamak was helping to cook in the buffalo with Raudah and several other guests. Ilham immediately approached her mother-in-law and kissed the middle-aged woman's hand. “Sorry, Mom. New inspiration can come now.” Her speech.
“Nothing. We understand your situation. How have your wounds healed?” Ilham nodded.
“Mah is pregnant, she can not smell the food so never to the kitchen.” Sure enough, Rahmah did not follow her husband into the kitchen.
After cleaning themselves, they are immediately served food by those who have a home. Rahmah chose to wash her husband's clothes rather than disgust everyone when he vomited because of the smell of food.
Rahmah went back into the room after finishing washing and at that time her views with her husband met immediately. “Come!”
“How's your brother doing?” ask Inspiration when Rahmah dabbles herself in the arms of her husband.
“He is good and not troublesome.”
Rahma shook her head, “Not tasty.”
“If not eat later brother's child hungry, how?” Grace smile. He was moved by the gentle attitude of the husband but there is one that still stuck in his heart at this time, Wardah. “Bang,” Ilham stared at the wife, “Why? What do you want?” Rahma shook her head, “Em, Teungku Kadi has spoken to Brother?”
Ilham smilingly looked at the wife, “You want to know about the proposal?” Rahma nodded quickly.
“There are conditions!”
“Terms? Why use terms?”
“If you want to eat, Brother will tell you everything.” Lips Rahmah conical.
“Not want to eat but eat out like nausea. All out again so it's free to eat.”
“Two bribes only yes?” the feeling of Rahma was stirred up at this time by her husband. He nodded even though he grimaced remembering he would vomit again.
Inspiration came out and walked into the kitchen. There, he immediately took a plate and took two spoons of rice and his friends. That day for the first time, Rahmah ate was fed to Inspiration and more miraculously because Rahmah did not nausea and vomiting after eating.
“Means that all this time my brother's son is protesting because his father did not come. Proven after Brother comes you can eat immediately without vomiting.” Rahma nodded and smiled.
“You added?” Rahmah nodded again then Ilham excitedly added the rice and this time a little more. Until the last time, Rahma did not nausea and vomiting.
“Which story now?” demand Rahmah. Ilham chuckled, “After Brother visited Brother's son first huh?” without understanding, Rahmah can only accept all the feelings of longing for her husband through intoxicating caresses and fondling.
After their romance, the two are still wrapped in blankets while hugging. “Now story!”
“You are very curious apparently, so you want to answer what about the application?” Ilham looked closely at his wife. Rahmah's hand played on the husband's chest, “If I may be honest, I'm not willing but the decision is in Abang. Then the decision how?”
Ilham chuckled, “Abang also can not share the body with other women. You're enough!”
“So?” Rahma was still confused and wanted to be sure. The words of Inspiration were too confusing for him.
“Abang already rejected it, Darling.” This time Rahmah smiled happily. His smile was beautiful and made Ilham not tired of staring at his wife. Moreover, pregnancy hormones make Rahmah more beautiful.
They repeat the hot love until the sound of azan is heard. They return to pray together and then sleep in a state of hugging. The beautiful days of Rahmah with Inspiration are so pleasant for women who are pregnant young that they do not feel their pregnancy has entered the age of nine months and when Rahmah is struggling to give birth in a simple house belonging to a child shaman, Ilham was actually guerrilla after attacking a convoy of army trucks that beru passing through the national road.
Ilham and his team were running towards the forest to avoid being chased by government soldiers when the army truck was hit by a bazooka attack from the Ilham side that left many soldiers dead and wounded. The bloody incident also made the angry soldiers join the burning of the residents shophouses located along the road of the scene.
The sound of crying babies echoed inside the simple house. “Alhamdulillah, male.” Said the child shaman when showing the baby in front of Rahmah. Then the shaman who is the grandmother cleaned the baby and wrapped it with a clean cloth and placed on the chest of Rahmah.
The old shaman took the baby out of the room and then heard the sound of a prayer from the grandmother's husband who was standing outside the room. Rahmah shed her tears because when the son was born, the husband jutsru was playing with death. The shaman brought the baby back and placed it on Rahmah's chest.
“Let him search for his sustenance!” said the grandmother.
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