Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)

Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)
148: Routine Before Bedtime


Arimbi's smile only because his gaze found the husband finally entered their room to stay overnight. Immediately he put the phone that had accompanied his loneliness while waiting for the husband busy taking care of work. He who was initially curled up on the bed also gradually sat down, letting the husband approach.


Mas Aidan immediately sat by the bed next to Arimbi sitting selonjor waiting. “Bored?” tanyanya let the wife embrace him full of indulgence.


Arimbi who had immediately buried his face on the left shoulder of the husband gradually shook his head. “Kangen only, ... already at one and was just a break to eat the same salad.”


Mas Aidan sighed deeply then did a head stretch. As Arimbi said just now, Uncle Lim's case is very time-consuming. He even felt unusually tired. However, Arimbi support can reduce his fatigue. Especially now, Arimbi is back to massage him.


“Honey, stomp, huh? My back is not good. Waist, feet,” says mas Aidan.


A surprised Arimbi, confirmed her husband's request with a smile. Honestly, the husband's request reminded him of his late father. Because in the past, every night before going to bed, the father who was busy working all day especially if the growing season and rice harvest, always asked him to stomp on his back to his feet.


“After completing the stampede, I was given two pieces of candy equal five hundred silver money, Mas! That kind of money when I was a kid, I made a lot of snacks! Well, it's permanent the same money, the release of the magic-juggling version of it. Anyway, that guy is cool!” arimbi's Story. So happy even though he only remembered a simple habit that was able to make his happiness feel so complete when he was a child, his eyes until wet. Before him, mas Aidan was still staring at him intensely. Both of the man's hands framed his face with anxiety.


“Tiny mother, very happy?” lirih mas Aidan's.


Arimbi immediately nodded enthusiastically. “My childhood is still a time that not all young children now feel it. Play the markets, make a doll from banana leaves disuwir-suwir using the needle of the leaf, Mas. So soft. Continue to make gubug-gubugan, all day living in gubug. Even more exciting I also until made the same skillet with a small pot as the father. Well, keep dad can all tuh his person. I also made a small wasp. I know the wasps, right? Ih .. anyway. Living in a gubug, the cooking is fried bananas, taro, the same fried fish. Well, later in the afternoon Mr. Same mother work du paddy field, I love the results of my cooking. Geez, how awesome!”


“Our children are no less happy!” convinced mas Aidan and immediately make Arimbi blush.


“Continue believing? When I was a kid, I used to look for conch for sale! Follow mbawon padi, Mas know mbawon? Hahaha .. mbawon it helps people harvest rice, continue later the reward between paddy as well or paid!”


“From childhood I have been accustomed to looking for money, later the results to buy clothes, bags, yes my needs are. Sell conch, sell bawonan produce, sell ngasag results. Do you know what that is? In that case, the rice manen that has been harvested will sometimes grow again. Well that's.”


“If you think about it, from childhood I already have a business soul. If the former can be sold, I have kilo tuh in Ilham mas. It is good if it can be exchanged for gulali! Hahaha!”


Arimbi spoke at length and did not hesitate to laugh. Lately, he has been feeling very free. The awkward feeling that usually enveloped the togetherness with mas Aidan, now almost never there again. I don't know what happened, but used to be made comfortable by mas Aidan, it is indeed the reason to feel very free.


“Mas must be envious because my childhood was really happy. Climb a tree, I'm the champion!” This time Arimbi showed off to the husband who was still framing his face using both hands. Mas Aidan was still very comfortable looking at his face with such a close distance studded with smiles. And Arimbi really likes if her husband is very relaxed like now.


Mas Aidan nodded casually. “Honestly, I was envious and immediately wanted to be you. But after I look back, I don't want to be you because I want to be your husband. Until whenever! Because even in the next life, I want to be your husband!”


Arimbi has melted. He could not finish his smile other than he who did not dare to look at Aidan again. “Until any time, including in future life, I also want to marry Mas. I just want to be Mas's wife!”


“Then it's dear first!” sergeant Mas Aidan who that second also immediately closed his eyes while handing his face to Arimbi.


Arimbi who had laughed, gradually smeared her husband's face with a kiss. Including the nose and lastly, the lips.


“From yesterday you didn't sleep, huh?” asked Mas Aidan, prepare his stomach and let his back be trampled.


“Yes I slept while Mas was still working. If you need anything, how?” reply Arimbi which of course is very different from Didi.


“Ya is nothing, it is my duty to work for you, Mbi ...”


“My obligation is also to accompany Mas. Anyway, while I can, I'm definitely going. Then I ran out of vidio call sama mama. Rame in Mas' house. Riri same mas Ojan stopped by.”


If Arimbi happiness when he was a child, he got from simple togetherness with his father, now he also felt it from mas Aidan. Their relationship is never neko-neko, always simple, but they also always find happiness from the simplicity they do.


“S-honey, tomorrow afternoon I have time. Where are we going?”


“I don't know Jakarta, Mas. I'm just an item, taken anywhere come on!”


The honest reply from the wife made mas Aidan laugh. “Yes already, tomorrow I take you out-muter, yes!”


“Ke monas, Mas?” tanya Arimbi is excited.


“Jakarta is not just monas, dear! Many other iconic even recently, just make at home!” Sure mas Aidan. “Good, The, Up. To the shoulders!”


“When do we go home, Mas? Angga's father showed off the watermelon garden behind the stall. It's sultry. Excited right, if anything all metic right from the garden?”


“Back home, huh? Three more days it looks like it could, after the trial!” sure mas Aidan.


“By the hearing, tomorrow if Mas trial, I want to fast,” said Arimbi.


“Fasting? Make what?” Mas Aidan frowned in wonder.


“Eh make no mistake .. wife prayer is very efficacious for the success of the husband, loh, Mas!” sure Arimbi cheerful.


“I love you full anyway to Mbak Mbi!” said mas Aidan excitedly, while Arimbi who was still stepping small on his back, was immediately busy blushing.


Furthermore, Arimbi also sorted both hands of Aidan and also became their routine before going to bed. Every day, the hands and fingers are sometimes busy typing or even writing hands. So, Arimbi took the initiative to take care of it. Especially before that, Aidan often Arimbi massaged himself.