SHAHDU IN THE SENDU
Flight to Japan

...Part 38's...

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And sure enough, from today one by one Zareen's dreams will be realized. Unbeknownst to her, her husband Zain had prepared all for it. Zareen ran down with a hand holding two flight tickets.

“Mas...Mas...”

“Hemmm..”. Dehememan Zain continued to tie his shoelaces.

“This...?”. With a gasp of breath Zareen pointed at the two tickets.

“You are pripared yes, tomorrow we leave”.

“Ke Japan Mas?”

“Iya dear, to Japan”.

“Iya Yes Mas”. Zareen nodded enthusiastically. And that sweet smile again managed to stupefy Zain, not counting how many times he had fallen on the charm of this girl who had been halal for him. Then he approached and kissed the head of his wife, and she loved him.

“Mas to office first yes, make finish everything Mas will stay as long as we go tomorrow. You be careful at home ya”. He rubbed the hair that the cepol tied.

“Iya Mas, Mas be careful also yes on jalan”. He said, cutting out the husband's hand.

“Assalamualaikum sweetheart”.

“Waalaikumsalam Mosque...

"Daa Mas”'s.

Zareen waved at the car that started walking away from their home, and hurried to close the door remembering that he was not wearing his hood. With a smile that continues to be stamped on his face, he returned to the room, preparing all the needs of him and his husband later in Japan.

Soekarno Hatta Airport, Jakarta

Ningsih and Reza accompanied them, Gema certainly could not because he had to go to school.

“Kamit says yes Bu”.

“Iya son, good luck to the destination, take care of your wife well”. Tell Mom to her son who just kissed her cheeks.

“Sure Zain bu, because this is the most valuable treasure Zain”.

“Smart you are combing now ya”. Mother chuckled and pinched her son's nose.

“Honey, even though you are there for the holidays, but you can't be too exhausted yes, remember it”. Ningsih turned to her son-in-law who kept smiling seeing the interaction he and his son had.

“Iya bu, Za remember bu”. Ningsih smiled rubbing her daughter-in-law's cheeks.

“Udah darling, get in there!”.

“Please take care of Mom and Gema”. Zain turns to Reza, his best friend.

“Whoever it is, don't you worry, safe!”. Reza answered while giving a thumbs up.

“Thanks, my way first”.

“Have fun Boss”. Shouted Reza behind Reza and Zareen who had walked to the boarding lounge to wait for their flight boarding call.

“Near window right?”

“Iya Mas”. Zareen answered quickly and immediately sat down by the window.

Zain smiled, as he chek-in did choose a window seat for his wife. And he sat down in his chair next to Zareen.

“Bismillah..”. Zain glanced at his heart lover and clasped his hand.

The sparkle looked back at him, “Bismillah..”.

And the two men started their journey. During the journey Zareen chose to stay awake, he did not want to sleep, probably because of the excitement that soared so that his eyes were not the slightest bit sleepy as is his habit when traveling far.

And after a seven-hour twenty-minute journey, their plane landed safely at Narita International Airport.

Zain chose one shuttle service that had been ready to wait for tourists like them up front. The taxi drove them to the star hotel that Zain had booked earlier.

“Thanks Sir”. Zain and Zareen got out of the car, and at once the concierge waiter of the hotel graciously greeted them with their luggage, then led them to the room they had prepared on request.

“To here only, let me myself open the door”. The officer politely gave the room key to Zain.

“Thanks”. Zain said thank you by slightly bowing the same body as the culture and culture there.

And as soon as the door opened Zareen was instantly stunned. He was greeted with hundreds of white roses filling every corner of the spacious white room.

He looked to the side, at the husband who was smiling.

“Please enter his wife Mas”.

Zareen smiled knotfully and continued her steps into the modern-designed luxurious room.

Zareen stepped slowly, with a face that continued to be decorated with a smile Zareen circulated the view down every corner filled with roses with the dominant white color.

She turned around, really wanting to see her husband's face.

“Mas..”.

“Iya Darling”.

“Thanks”.

“You like?”

“Iya Mas, more than like”

“Means love huh?”. Zain chuckled

“If it is more, it means yes Mas”.

“Means you love donk same Mas?”.

Zareen lowered his head in shame, Zain chuckled and carried his wife into his arms. They chose to rest first, releasing fatigue during the trip earlier.

“Mas, Za lapar”.

“He he alright, Mas down first. We eat here”.

Zain went down to the restaurant to pick up some menus for him and his wife. Zain prepared food that was safe for Muslims. After feeling enough he rushed back to their room.

“Why not eat under aja Mas, do not bother Mas must pick up all”.

“You must be tired right, so it's okay we eat here just”.

“Iya also he he he” mas.

Zain and Zareen enjoyed the hand-crafted menu of the master chef solemnly. After being full they sat on a sofa overlooking a large glass that shows some of the beauty of Tokyo with its skyscrapers.

“Mas..”.

“Hemmm”. Zain murmured a glance at the woman leaning on his shoulder.

“When did Mas prepare all this?”

“Gak Mas dear who prepared, but the people were”.

“Iyaaa... They work because there is a request”.

“He he Yes.

...night darling”.

“Hmm... Thanks yes Mas.”. Zareen straightened her head in search of her husband's beautiful bead.

...I've brought me here, and already want to bother to prepare all this”.

“Iya dear, equally”. Say Zain while holding his body towards Zareen.

“Means I can already donk ya get a love confession from you?!”. Zain said with his strength

“From first also the feeling I've done deh”.

“When?. Not yet like”.

“Udah Mas”.

“Not yet dear, have you never told love to Mas”.

“Udah Mas, I think twice as well. Ish cook Mas bia forgot the moement it”.

“Moment what?”. Zain continued to tease his wife.

“Moment is beautiful Mas, where we express each other's feelings at that time. O Allah, Mas lupain it?”.

“Ha ha no dear, I did not forget. That night will always be remembered, the night that Mas found the answer from the heart of Mas, and the night that God answered do’a Mas with you who want to reopen your heart to Mas”.

Zareen smiled, then she clenched her hand on the burly hand.

“I Love You My Love”.

And immediately a smile appeared on Zain's lips.

“Love You To Darling, More and More”.

Closer and fused their eyebrows, the two pairs of beads that linked together, and the sweet smile that was both greeting. Accompanied by the increasingly rhythmic heartbeat, the two men were swept away in the sweetness of romance that had bound both hearts.

TO BE CONTINUE

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Nb: In Japan it is not a good thing to give "Tip" yaa, they will not like it and instead they will feel offended, jd is different from the habits of most of us find😃