Suddenly Getting Married to Ustadz
The Part 65
"Mas!"
"Yes, baby, why? Want to ask now?" ledek Aka smiled.
Jeez .. that's mute in his mind.
"No, what the hell is so perverted to be a person." Shali looked at her husband's annoyance.
"Yes continues? Why call?" look at Aka full of question marks.
"Not calling Mas, that's a warning" Shali replied.
"Waduh ... why should I be warned by all, am I something dangerous?" tanya Aka has not given up
"It's very dangerous for my heart and my feelings, Mom."
Shali got up from the bed, walking slowly towards the open window of the room directly facing the pool. Cold air hit his skin. Following his wife's steps, the man rested his hands on the window bars looking straight ahead.
"How do you feel for today, Dek, has something changed your life?" tanya Aka looked serious, glancing at his wife before finally looking straight ahead.
"Better than yesterday, and last night. I just need to adapt to the real situation, however much I have become a wife, your riddles are very important to me, Mas, and your wrath scares me," Shali replied honestly.
Aka smiled, stacking both of her right hands on Shali's left hand which was also resting on the window bar. The two exchanged glances, then both smiled meaningfully.
"Thank you for learning to love me, thank you for being a shield in my transitional years. You are like the sun that is the light when I look for something in the dark. Believe me your name I always put in every cry of my prayer, love you," said Aka then brought the hand and kissed it.
"Actually I am Mas, who must thank you for being so patient with me, willing to spend your precious time choosing to live with me."
"Bang, a hearty courtship, waiting for breakfast together," said Zayyan who caught them from the other side. Both of them were still standing in front of the window.
"Otw Zan, a moment later," said Aka while pointing her thumb.
"Come Dek, come out, it's been awaited not tasty," asked Aka to lead his wife.
Aka took Shali, walking in tandem towards the dining room. The woman was a little awkward to meet Ummi who seemed to notice her.
"Shan's son is healed?" Ummi questions successfully steal the attention of everyone in the dining room.
"Shali's sick?" Azmi asked with kepo.
"No, thank God Ummi is better" replied Shali sitting quietly. Aka instead of helping answer even glanced with a smile.
"What pain does Shali have?" zayyan asked seriously to pay attention to Shali.
"It hurts really, not pa-pa safe," replied Aka ngasal only.
Because of the anxiety Shali gave a pinch on his thigh quite hard.
"Why Ka, how do you yell?" Ummi was not looking at the handsome face of his biggest son.
"No pa-pa, Ummi. This just now seems like someone stopped by my skin, causing a hot effect, I don't know that, later let me check," Aka replied casually.
"What do you mean Bang? Did Shali really enjoy the pain? Brother looks tired." Zayyan looked at his sister-in-law.
Ouch ... Zayyan, please don't talk about it anymore. Inner Shali was restless and embarrassed of course. Although they may not be concerned with what happened, but still it is something that is taboo for Shali.
"Yes, it's because we stayed up all night" Aka replied honestly, making Azmi choke and cough.
"Mi, be careful if you eat, just slow down," Ummi reprimanded while offering a glass of water.
"It looks like I'm full, yes first," said Azmi rose slightly back in her chair. Before really moving, had glanced at Shali who was the same as looking at him.
"Without breakfast, Dek," said Aka stroking his arm.
"Yes Mas" Shali replied quickly.
They finished their breakfast with a casual chat between Abah and Aka. While Zayyan directly followed Azmi's trail darted out of nowhere.
"You just rest, son, you look less rest," said Ummi who is quite understanding, refusing as his daughter-in-law prepared to help him tidy up the rest of the dirty dishes.
"No pa-pa Ummi, Shali is better," he replied confidently.
"Udah, just stay, let later be given a machine Bu Darmi who is ready to help."
It seems Ummi is so understanding and understanding, Ummi does not even allow his son-in-law to help in the kitchen. He even told her to rest.
Shali, according to her, returned to her room and went to the bathroom. He was soaking some of Aka's clothes that were definitely ready to be washed.
This is his first experience washing clothes, although the body still feels uncomfortable and sore, but the activity must still run. The woman sat down slowly in a small chair and was ready to rub with her smooth fingers.
"Daddy, what?" Apparently the man immediately caught up with his wife after finishing a familiar chat with abah. Aka looks into the bathroom to find her wife brushing her shirt.
"This is Mas", Shali replied lightly.
"Masya Allah .. his pious wife Akara Emir .. May it be a field of reward in every movement of your hands, dear." Aka crouched down and put her hand in the bucket.
Actually there is a laundry room that is ready to grind their clothes and usually done by Bu Darmi who works for the Ummi Salma family, but for certain shirts Aka always soak them, and usually wash themselves. Shali could not stay silent.
"Mas, what?"
"Bantuin Adek, can you?"
They rubbed together, their hands worked together, but the gazes of the two met with each other while smiling.