Pang Sagoe, Make me your Wife!!!
The Forest of Love Rahmah...
They were actually on their honeymoon in the forest. Ilham clasped the hand of the wife friendly while walking down the edge of the river so clear and very cool air. The sound of birds and some forest animals became a shahdu rhythm that accompanied the second step.
They told each other more precisely Ilham told more about his family to Rahmah. Inspiration felt bad because Rahmah did not know her family at all. Unlike him who knows Rahmah's parents well.
Rahma heard all her husband's stories well without interrupting. This girl really glorified her husband until if he said he was just silent without interrupting if not asked.
Rahmah did not attend school until she graduated. He went to school only to read. His parents always say if girls do not need high school because the task of the girls later is to serve the husband and children at home. Rahmah spent the rest of her youth just by teaching at a boarding school in her village.
His parents always said if in the grave later he would not be asked where the school or he could rank how much. But in the tomb, you will be asked who is your God? Who's your prophet? Who's imam? And all that can only be answered by humans who have religious knowledge not mathematical science.
As she grew older, Rahmah and her other female friends began to be taught about the household. Matters concerning the duties of husband and wife, rights and duties as well as those that are haram and lawful in deeds and speech.
It is from learning that what makes Rahma what he is today. She became a woman who truly glorified her husband.
After showing him a place to bathe that was not in the river, Ilham told his wife to bathe in a room that was walled with water that flowed from the river. At first Rahmah hesitated, but because Ilham also wanted to take a bath to make the soul of a wife like Rahmah react.
“If my husband is scented, I must also be scented.” Inner Rahmah. Finally, she took her bath and alternated with her husband.
They performed the magrib prayer together then some people came to bring a very simple forest-style dinner. Rahmah looks ordinary because she is also not a person. This forest-style food is like the food in his house first. When his father does not have money then his mother will go to the back of the house to dig cassava and process it into a delicious and filling snack.
After putting the talam containing the food, the women who were the wives of Ilham's comrades-in-arms returned to their respective huts. Rahma took the handwashing water for her husband and put the food in the dish of the husband.
A smile rose from the corner of Ilham's lips to see how his wife served him. “Thank you.” he said gently as he received the plate from the wife's hand.
Basic Rahmah, just got a thank you for making it soar into space. She really loved her husband.
“After eating, Brother out for a while huh? You go straight to sleep. Don't wait Brother!” The little grace.
“Answed, Deck! Brother marrying a human not a statue.”
“Iya.” quickly Rahmah answered the husband's call.
After finishing his meal, Ilham came out of the cottage to join the comrades-in-arms.
“New bride, why come here?” ledek his friend who only returned a smile by Ilham.
“What did Ilham ask?”
“Kampung Alue to be made post apparatus. We have to destroy it before they manage to get closer to Tanjong.” said Ilyas or commonly called Liyah.”
“How much time do we move?”
“Have you made plans?”
“It asked the same expert.” said Liyah while pointing at Ilham with her chin.
“Why not sleeping?” Inspiration saw the wife who was lying down but her eyes were not closed.
“Cannot sleep, Bang.” Rahma is hard to close her eyes. Tonight for the first time he sleeps in the woods.
Ilham approached and spread his body beside his wife. Rahma who slept sideways was surprised when Ilham who had been lying down now turned her body to face the Wife.
Their eyes met but as usual, Rahmah looked down again. He could not look at the eyes of the husband who was able to make his chest tight and difficult to breathe.
Next to Ilham's hand gently rubbed the cheek of the wife who was very adorable. “After that you will go to war. You pray for Brother!” at once Rahmah also looked at the face of the husband as if he did not want to be left behind.
Inspiration peeping long at the wife. His heart was also worried and afraid to remember leaving his wife who was just 3 days married. Times like this should be spent with love and happiness. However, he could not refuse or give up responsibility just because of a wife. While other friends also have wives and even children but they still do their duties.
The task of fighting that somehow will pay off so that everyone can sleep well and no more lives are lost. From the time of the predecessor until now the struggle for independence has not been obtained. On the contrary, many women have become widows, orphans and parents who have lost sons.
Not only on the side of those who are armed but people who do not have weapons also feel the consequences of the war that occurred. Those who just want to live a normal life but the truth is just the opposite.
“Adek always pray for Brother.” Rahmah replied with a stifled voice. For the first time he is in the position now. The position where he had to let go of the husband to fight on the battlefield with all the risks he knew for sure.
In the past, he was afraid his father was caught but still most likely to live if not hit by stray bullets. Because his father was only a ‘cuak’ or a rebel spy who was not equipped with a bedil or other weapons.
But, now Rahmah has the husband of a ‘Pang Sagoe’ who is highly sought after by government officials.
Ilham knew very well the look on the face of the wife at this time so as to divert his anxiety Ilham again began their worship that will make the wife for a moment forget about her departure at midnight.
The cool air in the middle of the forest accompanied by the sound of various night animals further adds to the martyrdom of two people who are vertical a small piece of the pleasure of heaven that God has revealed. The pleasure that makes the two completely dissolved in the feeling of belonging to each other as well as the growing affection for each other.
If the husband smiles satisfied with the sweat all over the body, another case with the wife who smiles shyly but wants to.
“You are taking a junub bath now?”
“Hah??”
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