Stars for Earth
Now it's Our Time

"My baby.. Why? I stink of this sweat, hugging it,"

"Let Mas, I love this smell of yours, the smell of your tiredness that makes a living for me,"

"Aisssh.

"But I like kids, huh? I'm disappointed that we don't have children yet.."

"Yes, I like kids a lot, but I'm not disappointed if we don't have kids yet, we've already talked about it,"

"But Mas looks very happy when playing with Dinda, would also want to play with his own children.."

"Yes I'm happy to play with Dinda, I also want to play with our children later,"

"And I'm disappointed I haven't been pregnant,"

"Isshh. You are Babe, here look at me," Ardi then cupped both of Najma's cheeks and Najma looked up to see her husband.

"I really want to have children, but even if our God is not loved, I'm gapapa, I'm happy even though until we're both old, everything that happened to us yesterday, all that happened to us, today and to come, God wrote in the far reaches of Mahfudz millions of years ago.. "

"So we don't have to get pregnant.."

"Yes not that Najma Burhanuddin wife of her prayer Ardi Abdurrahman Sholih, we keep trying, endeavoring dearly, as we can, the result of how, it is God's business, and I promise, whatever your circumstances, whatever your circumstances, I'll always be with you Babe,"

After hearing Ardi's words, Najma again drowned her head in Ardi's arms, getting tighter and reluctant to take it off.

"Cumbers.."

"Hmmm.."

"Wanna take a shower?"

Najma immediately let go of her embrace and turned towards the wardrobe.

"I'm ready to wear it Mas" said Najma. Ardi just smiled and left Najma to take a shower.

Najma puts a change of clothes for Ardi on the bed as usual, then she sits on the sofa and looks at her dress, looks at the shop reports today, and the performance of her online store.

"Why smile for yourself?" tanya Ardi who had unwittingly Najma had finished bathing and changed clothes in front of her.

"This, thank God, online store I got a star plus sign, hopefully istiqomah," said Najma then put the salary back on the table, and focused again on Ardi.

"Alhamdulillah, Mas was happy Babe," said Ardi, then sat next to Najma.

Ardi's messy hair and half wet make the doctor look more sexy...

"Mas Doctor.."

"Hmmm.."

"Later for the night there's an operation?"

"Ehm.. how good is it.. How do you want? Where are you going Babe?"

"No? I was asked back, anyway.."

"Nothing.. Why?"

"Ehm it.." Najma hesitated to say it.

"Why? Where are you going to go? Shopping?"

"Not that.."

"Keep what?"

"Today is my fertile time.. Mba Sarah says it's time for us." said Najma shyly.

Ardi laughed at hearing that..

"Oh want it. Why is it so hard to say it, yes later, after dinner, Mas it if you first ask or nawarin yourself, Mas more happy,"

"I'm ashamed of you, man,"

"But want to.." seduced Ardi.

"Now yuk.."

Along with adzan..

"Allah calls first Mas, prayers." said Najma.

"Have, Mas to the mosque first yes, I love you.."

"Nado saranghae.." said Najma as she gave a small love sign with her hand.

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Meanwhile, at Rahman's house..

"You're off Sar's practice?" hamida asked after they prayed maghrib congregation at home musholla.

"Yes Ma, tired, want to rest, so I close the clinic twice a week," said Sarah as she folded her new face.

"Oh that's it. We call Ardi with Najma all yuk, tonight it's the cook Arya, Najma's most like food from Arya's restaurant, mama take a cell phone first yes in the room," hamida.

"Ah Ma, don't be better" Sarah said.

"Lho why?"

"Today's the fertile days of Najma, they're that time.I'm afraid we'll even disturb them." replied Sarah.

"How do you know?"

"Well, Mama, I'm their doctor, they're on a pregnancy program, so I'm following them, until Najma's fertile days come, too,"

"You're as concerned as your patient Sarah." said Hamida.

"If other patients yes I have to count Ma, dizzy, there are hundreds, only I teach you how to count, I also do not ngingetin they must be today, sir ma'am, that's not it.. just because Ardi and Najma are my sisters so I pay more attention.."

"Ah. thanks dear, if they succeed with God's permission, we are also happy." said Hamida while holding Sarah's hand.

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"Mas Ardi kok ga commute ya.." murmured Najma while frying chicken galangal and tempeh that had been seasoned bu Ani this afternoon in the kitchen.

"What is waiting for prayer isya all ya. tuh already adzan aja," he said while immediately finishing his busy life in the kitchen, then he returned to his room and changed clothes and berwudhu then set up prayer isya. He did not want Ardi to wait too long at the dinner table.

Ardi who had just returned from the mosque and then immediately sat at the dining table, he opened the hood of food on the dining table. Seen chicken galangal, tempe fried, and sambel along with lalapannya.

"Ah. fried chicken galangal, must be this good.. Najma why for so long, I've been this hungry, she hasn't made a drink like that, I made ah.." Ardi monologues.

Then he opened the refrigerator to take the UHT milk and poured it into a small pot and warmed it for a while, after it was warm, he divided it into two mugs, and gave a spoonful of honey to the sweetener.

"Mas has come home" said Najma, hugging Ardi from behind.

"Hmm yes dear," said Ardi immediately turned his body and brought Najma in his arms.

"You've changed Babe's clothes, duh.so no konsen nih want to eat dinner, he wants to go straight to the room alone,"

"Maas eat first pliis, I'm hungry, tuh sambel bu Ani dah make drool,"

"Yes yes. yuk eat, this drink honey milk, let it be strong until morning hehehe,"

'Biyuhh until the morning.could be aja mas this doctor.emang tomorrow does not work anything, nantangin until morning.' inner Najma.

"Heh nglamunkin what? No patience." seduced Ardi.

"It's not that I'm hungry Mas" said Najma.

"Yes, sit down, we eat" Ardi took Najma to the dining chair.

The two of them sat facing each other, having dinner while chatting, talking about their busy work today, as well as the preparation of Qumil's wedding, of course interrupted jokingly.