Pursuing the Love of My Husband
The Part 40 MCS

#Pursuing the Love of My Husband part 40 (End)

Syauqina looks nervous waiting in the living room accompanied by her mother, father, Rizki also Annisa, light green dress with a long hijab adds a graceful impression in her.

On the cake table is neatly arranged, mineral water glass packaging lined up to welcome guests.

Rizki glanced at her watch, occasionally looking out the window, waiting for the person in question. Yes, Ajis today promised that he would come to express his intention to worship Syauqina.

Within a week, Qina thought about this carefully, asking for guidance from God through Istikharah prayer, Qina also asked for advice from mother and father until finally she had a steady answer.

The sound of the car is heard stopping, the man in a brown shirt comes out guiding the journey, Rizki welcomes the friendly. Ajis was accompanied by his mother and father.

"Assalamualaikum," Sapa Ajis reached out to greet her best friend.

"Getishalight." Rizki welcomed a helping hand, she hugged Ajis, giving up all the yearning for her best friend.

The Ajis family came to bring some kind of parcels they call 'fruit', in which there are various kinds of typical Bandung cakes, such as Lembang milk sponge, Kartika Asih bolen, Amanda brownies, and so on, and do not forget the meatballs made by his father Ajis who is quite famous in the city of Bandung.

They sat together in the living room, talking and introducing themselves.

Ajis used to call his mother Mother, and called his father Abah. The age of the two parents of Ajis is not much different from the mother and father.

After filling the time with pleasantries, finally the conversation arrived at the main point, Abahan Ajis named Pak Dedi, or commonly called Haji Dedi opened the conversation.

"So sir, I mean come here to propose to my daughter, Ajis. He is not a boarding boy like Neng Geulis, Hajar Syauqina, but I can guarantee that my son is a good man. He was devout in religion, never left prayer, and fluently read the Qur’an, even Sir, which made me moved, during these six months she studied at tahfidz school to memorize Ar-Rahman's letter, she promised that if Syauqina received her proposal, she would present the letter as a dowry."

Said Haji Dedi rubbing his eyes that began to get wet, his hands patted Ajis' shoulders with pride.

"I understand, my son is a special girl, not only beautiful but also a hafidzah Al-Qur’an. If seen it is far from the difference, but I dare to guarantee, Ajis has met the standards of believers even though he is not a hafidz." Haji Dedi assured.

The father nodded in response, occasionally sipping coffee served on the table.

"I, as a parent, leave all decisions to Syauqina, because she is the one who is going to undergo the housewife. Whatever decision my son makes, I will support it completely." I glanced at Syauqina.

Now, all eyes were on him, Qina who had just looked down in embarrassment, lifted her face combing everyone waiting for her answer.

His eyes glanced at Ajis, for a few seconds their eyes clashed, bringing out a subtle sigh in his chest, as soon as Ajis shifted his gaze.

Today Ajis looks beautiful, far from his appearance in the hospital first, probably because now he is more concerned about his appearance.

Brown shirts with batik accents attached to his sturdy body, making the color of mature brown skin look brighter. Her undercut was covered in pomade, she looked even more dashing.

Ajis's heart was pounding more and more, anxious hopes waiting for answers from the pujaan, delicious cakes presented did not attract his attention at all.

Rizki patted Ajis's thighs melting the atmosphere, she whispered in his ear "Don't be nervous, Bro." but the remark did not help at all, Ajis still looked nervous.

In silence, Ajis chanted a prayer in there, in the deepest of hearts. I hope his prayers all this time will be granted.

From that day on, the day Rizki told him about the sister who was eager to go to school and become a hafidzah Ajis was amazed, until in the following days he often heard stories about Syauqina made him fall in love even though he had never seen it.

The peak when Rizki is lying in the hospital, she accidentally meets Syauqina, making the sense she has deeper into him.

At that time, he did not yet have the courage to express his feelings, feeling he had too much difference with Syauqina.

Then Ajis told Abah everything, from Abah he had the support to propose to Syauqina.

Abah tells Ajis to be confident and self-assertive. Abah said, it is better to strive even though the results are disappointing, than not at all. At least it's working! If you don't try, you'll regret it for life.

Ajis ponders Abah's words, gathers courage, and finally calls Rizki and expresses his heart.

"Well, bismillah I accepted Kak Ajis's proposal." Syauqina answered timidly, Ajis raised his head, raised his hands and thanked him for the answer he received. Everyone there looked happy, they were saying hamdalah at the same time.

Nisa and Rizki turned their heads, locking eyes cordially, thinking about the thing that happened to them first. The difference, at that time Rizki proposed to him not on the basis of love or interest alone, but because he was forced. Even so, now Rizki loves his wife very much.

After hearing Syauqina's answer, Haji Dedi had Mom pin the ring on the ring finger of his future son-in-law.

Qina's face warmed, as warm as her heart. He did not expect to be met with his soul mate this soon. Upon hearing Rizki's words the other day, the sizzle inhabited his heart, like many butterflies dancing inside there.

The ring is perfectly circular, making the ring finger look even sweeter. The family continued to discuss the date of the wedding.

Until, set that date. The wedding day of Ajis and Syauqina.

***

A month passed, pelaminan was installed in the hall of a famous hotel in the city of Cirebon, the decoration is beautiful, as beautiful as a bride who looks very tense waiting for the most sacred event, ijab qobul.

In a moment, she would become a wife, something that had not crossed her mind at all.

Annisa comes to Qina in the dressing room, watching her from toe to head, admiring the beauty of Syauqina which makes her very pangling.

"Yes bugup?" Ask Nisa

"That's a big blow, Ma'am." The answer.

"So, take a deep breath, and let it out slowly, God willing, it reduces nervousness."

Nisa came carrying the rice that had been clenched with her side dish, to make it easier for the rice to enter the mouth without disturbing the lipstick on Syauqina's lips.

"Eat first, yeah. Maid, aaaa... " Nisa thrusting the cockerel rice into her mouth, Qina opened wide to welcome the rice voraciously.

"Where's mom, Mommy?"

"Mother is picking up the groom."

"Have he come?" Qina looked shocked.

"Here, just now."

Nisa's words made her choke, the heartbeat gets faster, the more nervous Syauqina felt.

Immediately Nisa thrust drinking water then patted her back, neutralizing Qina's throat that had choked on food.

"I received Hajar Syauqina binti Bapak Darman Winarto's marriage with the dowry of Ar-Rahman's letter, 50 million rupiah cash, a set of prayer equipment, and 24 carat gold weighing 100 grams paid in cash."

Witnesses greeted the qobul hijab with a legitimate speech, making tears of joy Shauqina shed instantly, she hugged Annisa who had accompanied her in the dressing room. With a feeling of haru, Nisa stroked the back of her sister-in-law.

"Congratulations, Dek, now a wife. May sakinnah, mawaddah, warahmah to old." Nisa then recited the bride's prayer to her sister. Syauqina.

All the invited guests present were stunned by the melodious sound and tartil reading each verse, many of Qina's friends were envious of her.

Not only because of the sweet appearance of Ajis, the dowry given by the male side proves that Syauqina means a lot to him, plus the melodious chanting of Ar-Rahman letters makes Syauqina a warm conversation.

After completing the chanting of Ar-Rahman's letter, the host called Syauqina to join the party with Ajis.

Her beauty hypnotized all the invited guests present. No exception Ajis, he kept staring at his wife lovingly. Now that their gaze was halal, Ajis did not take a second off from him.

"Try now salim first to her husband." The female host said as Qina confronted Ajis.

Ajis extended a hand, inviting Syauqina to kiss his hand.

Qina looks very nervous and embarrassed, this is the first time in her life, the moment where she will come into contact with men other than her father and Rizki.

Slowly, Syauqina reached out, until their hands touched each other, flowing vibrations like electricity, she was startled and instantly pulled back her hand that almost fused with Ajis.

"No way, fear." Nervous speech.

"It's okay, it's halal." The host assured.

Qina tried to extend her hand back, the hand that was trembling and felt cold held back the nervousness.

Ajis smiled sweetly at her, making Qina misbehave, again the hand seemed to hesitate to shake, as if hesitating to touch. Not because Qina disliked it, but because of the nervousness within her that was completely untouched, like a diamond buried in the ground, precious, invisible let alone touched by others.

Syauqina took a deep breath, trying to gather courage, suggesting that they were absolutely halal, nothing to fear and condolence.

"Bismillah" he said in his heart.

His hand extended back to welcome Ajis's hand, drawing closer and closer, until it finally stuck perfectly, immediately, Qina pulled Ajis' hand towards her mouth, and kissed the back of the hand solemnly.

The murmur was increasingly spread throughout the body, the heartbeat could no longer be described rhythmically.

After the silence, Ajis placed his hands on the tiles of Syauqina, and said the prayer that the Prophet taught,

"Allahumma inni as’aluka min khoirihaa wa khoirimaa jabaltaha ‘alaih. Wa a’udzubika min syarriha wa syarrimaa jabaltaha ‘alaih."

It means, O God, that I ask You for His goodness and the good that You have set upon him. And I take refuge in Thee from his ugliness and the ugliness Thou hast set upon him.

After reaching the end of the sentence, Ajis kissed Syauqina's forehead affectionately.

***

At a hotel, the newlyweds look clumsy. Each sitting on the edge of the bed without a sound, Qina played her fingers holding back the embarrassment of being in the room with the man, she had not even dared to open the long hijab that covered her body.

"Ekhem.. Already eaten?" Ajis asked pleasantries, he was no less nervous about being in a room with a woman he loved so much.

"Already," Qina replied, she knew it was just a question of pleasantries that Ajis threw out to melt the atmosphere.

"You ate together before you got in here." Qina continued to laugh.

Ajis scratches the head that does not itch, silly statement. They eat together with Rizki and Annisa.

Ajis's heart was pounding, cold sweat flooded the body, especially after their sight met, staring at each other in silence.

Slowly, Ajis ventured closer to his wife's face. Pulling the long hijab slowly, until it opens to reveal Syauqina's long black and fragrant hair.

Ajis brought her face closer, as if understanding her husband's intentions, Qina closed her eyes, preparing to welcome Ajis' lips that would soon be smearing her lips.

Ajis smiled, he poked his wife's nose and ruffled his hair full of affection.

"Sholat Isya first, we have not prayed. I am afraid of absurdity" said Ajis extending his hand to invite Qina ablution.

Qina blushed in shame, welcomed Ajis's hand and then got up from the edge of the bed to the toilet, then they performed Isya prayer in a solemn congregation.

This was the first time Ajis had become the priest of his loved ones, as well as Qina, this was his first time in the foreign male priesthood, but had already succeeded in seizing his heart.

After the prayer, Qina replaced the robe with the clothes that Annisa gave her, a very sexy lingerie.

At first she hesitated, but eventually Qina ventured to welcome her husband's orgasm.

Letting Ajis spill the lust in his body, grabbing the many rewards in a pleasant manner.

Ajis was stunned to look at Qina who was already preparing with those sexy clothes. Beautiful body and smooth with lingerie decoration makes his body vibrate, with a sense of heat that is increasingly spread. Not to forget, they read the prayer first.

“Allahumma jannibnaasy syaythoona, wajannibisy syaythoona maa rozaqtanaa.”

Meaning: By (calling) the name of Allah, O Allah keep us away from (disturbance) Satan and keep the devil from the sustenance which You bestow upon us.

Ajis held Syauqina tightly in his arms, stroked her long hair until it slowly descended to the lips, Ajis dipped his nose into Syauqina's neck to enjoy her scent, then dipped and sipped softly leaving a red tint, leaving her with a red color, create sensations that are difficult to interpret.

Qina's body stiffened, something down there felt hard about her, with all her courage touching the hard object, making a slow groan from Ajis' mouth.

Qina lowered her body, resting on her knees, she softly rummaged Ajis' heirloom, making Ajis more and more floating.

Ajis feels himself increasingly in control of orgasm, he stops Qina, holds her up to the bed, mumbling every body without being missed.

"Can I enter it now?" Ajis whispers in Qina's ears that had been stingy enjoying a touch. Qina nodded, "Slow down, yes." Sluggishly.

Getting the green light, Ajis starts to insert it very slowly until it finally rips the hymen, blushing blood, they enjoy the wedding night with love.

***

Months changed, years passed.

Annisa has given birth to a cute daughter. Now they live in a big house, behind the house in a lot of flowers.

Rizki's home business that is getting smoother and bigger. Amid her busy parenting, Nisa also runs her online store, now Annisa already has four employees.

Syauqina is no longer helping, she herself is busy managing Ajis's meatball shop located in downtown Cirebon.

They are happy with their lives.

FINISHES