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Jihan closed the story with a cry, Ilyas who could not bear to see it immediately grabbed Jihan's body, and stroked Jihan's back. Ilyas let Jihan cry in her arms, no matter how wet her clothes were, after a while, Jehan's crying stopped and only came out as a hiccup. Ilyas loosened his embrace and nodded Jihan's body.
Ilyas : Sorry, I shouldn't have asked you all this, because it just opens up your old wounds and makes you sad.
Jiham: it's okay mas, I'm just relieved now because there is someone who wants to hear my story, at least my burden is a little less.
Ilyas: from now on, I don't want to see you crying, always smiling. If there is a problem talk to mas, we solve the problem together, do not bear it yourself. Remember now you have me, I am responsible for everything for you.
Jihan: thank you, I am very lucky to get a family like a family.
Ilyas: (smile) now we sleep yes, you must be tired, rest so that tomorrow when you wake up fresher.
Jihan : emm, um?
Ilyas: Yeah, why hem?
Jihan: that's mas, are you sure you haven't taken the rights tonight?
Ilyas: (smile) mas do not want to force you if you are not ready, mas also know that you are now tired, yes already we are asleep huh?
Jihan: Mas, Jihan is ready and please don't make Jihan a sinful wife for not giving rights to her husband.
Ilyas (surprised) are you sure of your decision?
Jihan: Mas, I am your wife and what is in me is all right.
After the prayer, they also cleaned the prayer equipment, Ilyas and Jihan the same as the bed, there was a sense of nervousness that hit both, but they were equally brushed off. Slowly Ilyas opened the hijab worn by Jihan, Ilyas was so fascinated to see Jihan without the hijab, long black hair that decomposed add a hidden level of beauty. After reading the prayer Ilyas also began to kiss the forehead, the long black hair that unraveled added to the hidden beauty, both eyes, nose, right and left cheeks and lips. Slowly Ilyas laid Jihan down, and they ended up having a husband and wife relationship. I don't know what time they slept, because Ilyas repeated it several times to make Jihan tired, they also slept by hugging each other.
The sound of dawn was heard, slowly Ilyas opened his eyes, Ilyas smiled because he found the face of his wife who he first saw when he woke up. Ilyas stroked his wife's cheeks and kissed her forehead, feeling disturbed sleep, Jihan opened her eyes, seeing the face of Ilyas who smiled at him.
Ilyas: Dear wake up yuk, it's dawn
Jihan: yes mas, mas first aja bath, it was just me.
Ilyas nodded, grabbed his boxer pants and put them on and went straight to the bathroom. Jihan smiled considering the incident last night, she was happy because the crown she had been guarding all this time had she handed over to her husband.
about 10 minutes, Ilyas had finished bathing, Jihan moved to get up but arrived....
Jihan: auu, O Allah is sick
Ilyas: (Running) my dear, still sick yes, without waiting for an answer from Jihan, Ilyas also carried Jihan ala Bridal Style,.
Jihan was embarrassed and hid her face in Ilyas' chest, seeing that Ilyas was just smiling.
Slowly Ilyas put Jihan in a bathrop that was filled with warm water, after which Ilyas came out. After a while soaking, Jihan completed the ritual bath.
Finally for the first time they perform congregational dawn prayers for the first time.
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