
The time after this magrib is still quite long, Adhan Isya has not reverberated like it. Irsyad waited outside the theater while Rahma booked her movie ticket.
Sometimes he looks at his watch. Observing the clockwork waiting for Isya's time to arrive.
"Mas, Rahma has already bought these two tickets. But it looks like this movie is going to run in twenty minutes." he said.
"Then we go to the general mosque first yuk, five minutes later enter Isya time the problem." said Irsyad. Rahma replied with a nod of her head in agreement.
They walked together and got into the elevator to get down to the bottom floor in the basement parking area. Uncomfortable is actually Irsyad praying there. But it is better than having to enjoy the film first before doing the prayer.
In a room that is not so wide, both pray together when it is time to do prayer. No one is praying. It was so sad to think Irsyad.
Where the mosque that should be more crowded than the theater was even very quiet. Could it be because only entered Isya time so no one has come here? I don't know for sure there is only Rahma and Irsyad.
"Assalamu'alaikum warohmatuloh" Irsyad turned to the right and did the same thing in the opposite direction. Irsyad reached out to Rahma and behind her were some people who turned out to be her teachers. Irsyad was happy even though there were only a few parents. There are no young people at all.
After a brief moment both of them moved.
Outside the mosque, Rahma grabbed Irsyad's left hand observing the direction of the clockwork in her hand. "It was ten minutes past. So we just go in. The film may have started playing." said Rahma.
"Come, emmm deck Rahma book what ticket? Islamic movies, right?" ask Irsyad.
"Yes mas, the story of a love struggle someone ustadz to his wife" he replied.
"Your rich?" Irsyad.
"This morning, let's go upstairs." asked Rahma, the two clenched their fingers together to walk to the elevator. Once on the top floor the two began to enter and search for the door of Theater 3, sure enough there were guards there because the door of the theater was already open.
Rahma handed the ticket to the recipient before entering. They were then invited to enter. And in the room it didn't seem so crowded. Rahma also deliberately chose a comfortable bench to watch but in a row that is tenuous audience.
"Here is mas." take Rahma. Irsyad was a little nervous because this was his first time watching a movie. Surely the movie they were watching was in play. The main male role is fendy Nuril.
"Oh Allah is very handsome indeed he is." murmured Rahma unconsciously, because he really admired the actor when playing in the movie verses of Love.
Irsyad turned his head, it looked like his wife did not enjoy the film but instead focused on the male lead there.
"Romantis once mas Azam (the name of the character in the role of the male lead actor) my goodness his wife was happy." murmured Rahma. Irsyad was now chin-backed looking at the face of his wife who was staring in awe with both hands holding each other in front of the chest.
"Ihhh gemesnya same Nurida, how could she not immediately love her husband. Even ketus it talk to mas Azam."
'Ckckck... Unconscious, itself also used to be like that, until now even.' Irsyad scratched his forehead while smiling amusedly.
"Yes Allah is patient with Azam." murmured Rahma continuously, even funny he also shed tears as Azam's character embraces his wife who was calling his ex-girlfriend while crying bitterly because of longing. because both marriages are done because of arranged marriages.
Irsyad bobbing heads. "ade," Call Irsyad.
"Hem." Rahma answered without looking.
"Ade doesn't realize yes, if it is, always mas do to you." murmured Irsyad.
"Times?" rahma replied briefly, her gaze still fixed on the big screen before her. Where the smile of admiration continues to linger on his lips in the figure of Azam.
"Eat this popcorn." Irsyad.
"Later on." said Rahma. Irsyad sighed. Not the big screen that he monitored precisely the wife who still said "subhanallah, mas Azam." Or maybe. "O Allah, there is a husband as delicate and as patient as he is."
Irsyad sighed silly to his wife because Like a blind man who felt so far is not much different from the character of Nurida (the female lead)
Irsyad was angry at his wife that made him cover Rahma's eyes with his right hand.
"Mas watch out." Rahma tried to keep her husband's hand away from her eyes. But Irsyad still covered Rahma's gaze with his hand.
Rahma grabbed Irsyad's hand and lowered it. "What is this mas? rahma is watching." asked Rahma. He turned to Irsyad.
"Where's the handsome, Irsyad or Azam's mas?" ask Irsyad while eating her popcorn.
"A..what?" Rahma chuckled a little.
"Let's answer. Just be careful if you say Gantengan mas Azam."
"Hehe mas jealous of the artist? Oh, my God."
"It is better to look at the mas only, if Rahma's deck watches it with admiration." said Irsyad did not want to answer Rahma's question.
Rahma shook her head while holding her tightness. He turned his head back to look straight at the big screen. Back every time Azam appears, Irsyad's hands will close Rahma's eyes again.
"Mas, don't gini dong, how does Rahma want to watch try?"
"Don't look at Azam's mas, just look at Irsyad's deck."
"Yes Allah. Am I really jealous of the artist?"
Irsyad just shut up. It's true that during the movie Irsyad did not focus on the film at all. He focused on his wife by occasionally closing his eyes. Or even popcorn into Rahma's mouth when Rahma opened her mouth because of Rahma's admiration for Azam's figure in the film. Of course it makes Rahma grunt annoyed at her husband who does not give her peace when watching the film until the film is finished in play.