Tahajud Love

Tahajud Love
Chapter 135 “Tahajud Cinta”


Khadijah cleaned up some clothes that could not be used properly again, then thrown into the trash can to burn. Some photos that can no longer be seen are discarded, some of them are wall hangings such as paintings that are already shabby and ugly.


The first heart event in the house was none other than cleaning before the event sent a prayer to remember the late Aisyah and all members of the Aisyah family as well as the birth mother of Yulian and also the birth mother of Khadijah.


“Bik Irah, let Khadija go up to take the painting. It seems.. it is also no longer good,” said Khadijah.


Bik Irah just nodded, obeying what Khadijah said. And Khadijah climbed a chair high enough to take the painting. However, Khadijah's hand was not up to take it, it also made Khadijah lost balance and fell.


“Eh... Uh... Uh... Bik Irah's.” Khadijah began to wiggle on the chair.


Blukk!


Bik Irah who had been feeling panicked immediately breathed a sigh of relief after Khadija was able to be captured by Yulian in a timely manner. So that Khadijah's body did not fall on the floor to make him hurt in the least.


“Neng, why should you ride the seat all the way? Try if Hubby can't catch it, it must have fallen to the floor, right? And look, the floor is hard, Neng.” No stop Yulian grumbled, irritated himself with Khadija's courageous attitude.


“Yes sorry, Hubby! Previously anyway, want to take the painting but, still not until the balance Neng lost continue to shake his chair.” Khadijah gave a very clear answer.


“Yes already, next time be careful. Don't be like this again, if you can't just say the same Hubby.” Khadijah.


Then Yulian removed Khadijah from his arms. Yulian gently rubbed Khadijah's head, making Irah smile at her own time when her Master was so cute.


A bucin? Yes, obviously, Yulian returned bucin after his graduation and even though his marriage with Khadijah was two years but still always romantic every time. And that was clearly visible at this time, where Yulian did not want Khadijah to be injured in the slightest.


“Ya already! Hubby want to continue cleaning there.” Yulian pointed out that the space that was never used for sleeping was only used as a place for used goods.


Khadijah and Irah again clean some space, such as sweeping and mopping until all the rooms have been neat and clean.


And until finally they ended the work after hearing the voice of the dzuhur adhan, all went to clean the body to perform dzuhur prayer congregation in the mosque not far from there. It's just that Khadijah and Irah did not join the congregation in the mosque, because they had to prepare some catering that will be used as food in the prayer send later.


“Alhamdulillah, right this afternoon everything is done. And now, what about the food business, Neng? Is it ready?”


“It's done, Hubby. Alhamdulillah, the catering will send the food before Maghrib. So, we can prepare early,” explained Khadijah.


Yulian mangosteen, a sign if he understands. If all the needs are taken care of, it does not mean that the busyness is over and just waiting while relaxing. Answer no, Khadijah had to put sleepy Abizzar to bed. While others tidy up the place that will be used as an event later.


Yulian unfurled the mat until it filled the room provided. So also with papa Adhi and Alex, participated in helping Yulian's work to be completed soon.


“Alhamdulillah! Finished also.” Yulian breathed a sigh of relief.


“Yes already, let's just rest! While waiting for the ashar adhan, how about we sit on the terrace.” Papa Adhi invites the two to sit down and leyeh-leyeh for a moment.


The sound of the ashar Adhan echoed in the ears, but the three men were still sitting on the front porch. Not that they deliberately leave the prayer, but they want to help the catering section arrange the food that has just arrived.


And thank God it is, not until the time of prayer ashar finished the work was finished first. So there is still time to immediately take a shower and perform the ashar prayer.


“Walaikumsalam, Nak.” Yulian lifted her lips as she greeted Arjuna from across.


“Oh yes, Abi. How's the show there? Do you want to start?”


“Numbered, Son. But this has come to the students and some neighbors. Prayers, may the show be smooth, son?”


“Sure, Abi. Arjuna will pray for her.”


“Oh yes, where are your wife, children and sisters? Why are they not visible on the screen?” yulian asked curiously, knowing that he had not seen any of them.


“Light is in the kitchen with Inem, Garda is still preparing for school, as well as Hafizha, while Ahtar... He was busy from now on. Before moving to Medan, Ahtar wanted his operating schedule to be completed on time. So, already left for the hospital deh from earlier.” Arjuna chuckled amusedly.


Yulian was just a mangosteen, he knew and even memorized how an Ahtar could complete his responsibilities. And after that the chat has ended, because the core event will start soon.


Many studies, sholawat and not to forget also with dhikr have been heard in the room simultaneously. And after the event is over, they all do not go home immediately, there is the next event, namely eating.


All the students and some neighbors who attended the event were fed in a dish container that would be eaten at the same place. And after that, there is also food that is distributed again to take home. Pretty, right? Got double food.


“For this event I end by saying hamdalah and greetings. And for Mr. Yulian of the family, I represent others to say many thanks for being invited to this great event.” Mr. Kyai who led the prayer and the event has said goodbye.


“Together, Kyai Hasan. I represent the family also say many thanks for the presence of Kyai along with santri-santri and also the Fathers of all.” Yulian spoke very politely.


After all, the guests greeted the host who was standing and lined up on the front porch. Where the host is none other than Yulian, papa Adhi and also Alex, excluding Khadijah, yes.


Tiredness immediately approached Yulian and everyone, after working a full day. Until they decided to continue the break after performing the prayer isya' together.


Seen on the lips of the mattress Khadijah was sitting with a selonjoran while massaging his feet that felt sore. It was also seen by the man who was standing at the side of the door after just entering.


“Why, Neng? What's tired?”


The voice suddenly made Khadijah immediately raised his head. And Yulian approached Khadijah who was still silent in the same place.


“If his feet are tired, here lift! Hubby can be incandescent, kok.” Yulian sat down beside Khadijah, then asked Khadija to lift her leg and put it in her lap.


”No need, Hubby. Neng knows, surely Hubby himself also felt tired. Yes, right?” reject Khadijah.


“It's okay, Neng.”


Without Khadijah's consent, Yulian raised Khadijah's leg and placed it in his lap, slowly massaging it. And when Yulian's treatment made Khadija feel something strange.


Seriate...