Stars for Earth
Always Kangen

"Hello, assalamualaikum Babe, why are you?"

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"Well what?"

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"Geez I thought why Babe,"

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"So, I went back to the general hospital, visited the patient, kept seeing the important people again,"

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"There's, um yeah, all right at Babe's house, assalamualaikum,"

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Najma closed her cell phone connection, and put it on the dresser, she was confused to say what, she saw the clock on the wall still showing at two in the afternoon, still about two hours Ardi came. He decided to swim in the pool next to his kitchen. After changing into a swimsuit, Najma swam to and fro. And without him noticing there was a pair of eyes watching him from earlier.

Najma rested for a while by the pool, but she was surprised that her husband was standing with his arm against the kitchen door.

"Bag,"

Ardi just smiled, he raised a glass of cold vanilla latte in his hand.

"Ah, vanilla latte, mas from there?"

Ardi approached Najma and sat down on a chair near the pond.

"Yes, ten minutes,"

"Isn't Mas still visiting patients in public hospitals?"

"I forgot, yesterday my patients have all gone home, no neurosurgery patients, so go straight home, some say the kangen was on the phone,"

"Hehehe," Najma just laughed at hearing him on the floor while sipping the vanilla latte that Ardi was carrying.

"You've been looking so fond of me lately, what do you want, what do you want? What do you want to buy?"

"Well, I love my husband and I said he wanted to,"

"Lha continues, I'm strange that you suddenly change," said Ardi as he undressed and replaced his pants with swim trousers that he took from the room.

"Mas wants to swim too,"

"Yes" said Ardi then he jumped into the pool, and swam to and fro.

Najma was really fascinated by her husband's form, despite the gap of nearly ten years, but not seen to that extent the difference, because Ardi always took care of his body and skin. But Najma must not over-admire him, only praise his creator.

"Allah, Allah, Allah" he said. He went back into the pool, but the vanilla latte was still in his hand, and he finished it immediately, then was about to return the glass to the edge of the pool, but Ardi ambushed it from behind.

"Mas, I can fall Mas,"

"There is me" said Ardi who kissed the back of his little wife.

"Well, what if someone comes in?"

"There are, the fence and the door already use a sophisticated key,"

"Ah yes," Najma just remembered, the fence of their house can only be opened from the outside using the remote in the car Ardi and Najma, from the inside using an automatic monitor from the house, from the inside, then the door of their house used a number code and their fingerprints were both, so really only the two of them could open it.

Najma then wrapped her legs around Ardi's waist, and her hands around Ardi's neck, like a cradle.

"Wuuw, babe you adorable, ma shea Allah," said Ardi with a wide smile.

"Bag,"

"Hmm, uh,"

"Love u too, you're so bucin anyway,"

"Father would be like this husband himself,"

"Aha. yes,"

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After rinsing and changing clothes, Najma and Ardi prayed Ashar together. After the prayer Najma sat in front of the dressing table drying her hair, while Ardi went downstairs to take a drink.

Ten minutes later..

"Cekleek.." the door was opened, Ardi opened it with the tip of his elbow, as both of his hands held two mugs filled with ginger milk. Sontak Najma looked towards the door.

"What is Mas?" asked Najma who finished combing her hair.

"Susu Ginger Babe, let's not catch a cold, we were playing in the pool too long ago" said Ardi while putting the two mugs on the front desk of the sofa. And he sat down on the sofa, Najma caught up with him, because according to Najma the ginger milk looks good, he can't wait to taste right away.

"Eh Babe, come on Saturday, come to Yudha's hospital, tomorrow,"

"Well?"

"There was an inauguration ceremony of the hospital mosque, we were invited, there was a bond of the doctor's wife, aunt Helena the chairman, you were asked to join as well, I was also a doctor there,"

"Oh, that's it, all right, for your good name I'll be there, baby,"

"Have, thank God if so, we drink this ginger milk, if you have used this," Ardi gave the hijab of Najma.

Najma accepts, but wonders why Ardi suddenly asks her to wear a headscarf inside the house.

"Where are we going?"

"Drink first babe, if it's over, can go with Mas,"

"Where?"

"Najma," Ardi stressed his words for Najma to obey.

"Yes, Mas, I drink," said Najma.

After Najma and Ardi finished their drinks, Ardi took Najma to the living room, where there was already one prayer of the Quran.

"Here Babe," Ardi asked Najma to sit next to him. Najma sat down at the command of her husband.

"This is now our home, where we will spend most of our time living in the world, well I want us to read this Quran every day, we can read together, we can read together, or if you have free time, you can read it yourself, and not just in the living room, we can read it anywhere in the house,"

"Oh yes Mas, ma shaa Allah, Jazaakallaahu khayran, guide me continue Mas, up to the paradise of His Allah,"

"Waiyyaki, in shaa Allah Babe, now we njai yuk,"

Ardi then read the Quran alternately with Najma. After getting some sheets, the Maghrib adhan reverberated. Ardi closed his mushaf.

"Mas to the mosque first ya Babe," said Ardi.

"Yes Mas" said Najma, after Ardi left, Najma went up to his room to pray maghrib as well.

After that he went down to the kitchen to prepare dinner while waiting for Ardi to come home from the mosque.

Najma opened the refrigerator, apparently their groceries were running out, with her forced to wait for Ardi to come home and take her shopping for kitchen necessities.

"Yesterday will cook a lot of transfer time, so it's all gone, there are only two eggs, the same white rice, but if you wait for the Ardi mas must have run out Isya just came out, because wait for pilgrims isya all you guys, I've been really laper, cooked fried rice, laper,"

Najma then took out a skillet and heated the olive oil, then rubbed the onion and sauteed it, then put the beaten egg, and white rice, then seasoned it to the taste, and put it on two plates for him and also for Ardi.

"Assalamualaikum" Ardi said after returning from the mosque.

"Waalaikumusalam, eat dear, I laper," said Najma while bringing two dishes of fried rice to the dining table. Sprinkle fried shallots and white crackers.

"Ma shaa Allah, my wife, jazaakillaahu khayran, Mas is also a very laper," Ardi then ate the simple fried rice, he appreciated and always appreciated what Najma made, he said, so that his wife is happy born and inner.