
A science for household supplies is really a must that must be had before living a household. Because Sakinah, mawadah and rahmah it is difficult to be achieved without the knowledge of marriage.
When the science of marriage has been owned at least by one partner, then a conflict in undergoing marriage will be passed without emotion and without looking for who is right. A couple were arguing in the room in a slightly whispering voice, worried to be heard by the youngest Alifah sleeping in the next room.
Aisha and Rafi tonight before going to bed are going through a chat that is possible for them is one problem that must be resolved. Where that's not a big deal. But a habit of one partner who may be uncomfortable makes it a problem.
"Bangs.... Dikiiittt aja."
"T-I-D-A-K!"
Aisha promised her husband. He will not smear his toes with olive oil and open the bottom sheets when going to sleep. One habit that Aisha did from childhood so that she will not be able to sleep before performing the ritual. To the extent that he got the nickname of his sisters the Red Olive queen. Because wherever he goes always olive oil will not be left behind with a brown scarf that will stick on the cheek of the wife.
A few weeks of marriage made Rafi began to feel uncomfortable habits of his wife. But Aisha wants to give up on Rafi's promise to sleep with the lights on. Aisha who can never sleep in the dark is happy. Finally win the solution. Aisha does not perform her Olive oil ritual.
But what he felt when it was late at night. He still can't be shut down. Rafi was still sitting by his wife's side still stroking his forehead. But his efforts were also in vain.
"Capek Aish his hand. Sleep on."
"I told you just now. I'm hard Fi klo ga oil-given these fingers."
Aisha moved both her legs.
"Not used to it yet. You are such a weirdo. Sleep just keep your eyes closed and keep sleeping. No one uses ritual events like that. I also can't sleep because your legs are nosy, dear Aisha."
"Love some water, huh?"
"What's? of water? No. No. No."
Rafi quickly pulled his wife's hand. Until his wife returned to her position.
"So, how about we climb first? if you climb, you cannot sleep. Our deal's off."
Aisha's husband was pushed towards the headboard.
"That's a mode. Man, a lot of wits."
"Loh, look for Aish's solution.... "
"Not a Solution But Collusion, an Illusion."
"Try first who knows how to succeed."
Rafi held her chin. Makes Aisha smile knot. He hoped this experiment would not work so he did not separate from his chocolate shawl.
That night one problem that was sought a solution from the two people was successful in making the two people sleep. Aisha without having to apply olive oil on her toes and a brown shawl on her cheek. While Rafi is able to sleep in a state of brightly lit lights.
Indeed, a problem in a husband and wife relationship arises because it is seen from two points of view from two people who should have one goal.
Leaving the duo's assistant couple. Ayra and Bram in the morning had to argue a little because the wife who was long enough in the bathroom made her husband banged on the bathroom door.
"But. answered Ay.... "
The wife, who heard her husband impatiently, opened the bathroom door.
"How long inside?"
"It's okay."
Bram pulls his wife's hand when she's about to pass. So that a couple of husband and wife are adrift in looking at each other.
"You can try to hide your feelings. But you forget that your eyes are always talking. And I can't have you lying with your eyes."
Ayra held her stomach.
"There was a blood patch. But not much. Yesterday was reminded of Bik Asih. There's usually this."
"Ndakn't. Ayra is fine. They're also actively moving."
Bram kissed his wife's hand.
"Don't always try to be a strong woman. If it hurts, say it hurts. If you're uncomfortable say uncomfortable, huh?"
"Thank you, Hubby. Ayra is okay."
One day it was passed by Bram in his apartment. He did not go to the office because he was worried about Ayra's condition. Though there was Bik Asih in their residence. By noon Ayra who tried to cut her toenails a little difficult.
Bram who will drink before bathing, because soon enter the Friday prayer time. He stopped in the kitchen and saw Ayra having trouble cutting her nails. He would stop and hold his wife's hand.
"This is what I cut."
"Ndakn't. Not polite."
Bram smiled knots he took off his wife's hand and again he laughed when his wife was having trouble cutting her toenails.
"here. Or the usual salon phone mama's subscription?"
"You need to cut your nails, just cut them."
Bram finally sat on the chair he pulled towards Ayra. Until his feet he put it on both thighs.
Really every husband and wife chat if both have knowledge then make people around him feel happy. Bik Asih who was in the kitchen was still preparing lunch, hearing the conversation of a husband and wife who were sitting on a balcony in the kitchen.
Cutting his nails, the wife asked the wife.
"Which afdhal What are the days for cutting nails?"
"His Sunnah is Monday, Thursday or Friday dear."
"Ayra's husband turned out to be her dream husband."
"Who was his wife.... On the side of smart men there must be women who are also smart and patient.he-he-he."
Bram put on a cute pretentious face made Ayra hold her stomach which she also felt the movement of the fetus in her womb. Maybe because the mother's happiness made laugh by their father makes the fetus give contractions.
"www... Achaghfirullah...."
Bram shocked. He thought the skin of Ayra's leg was pinched by the nail clamp.
"What's up, Ay?"
He repeatedly blew his wife's toes.
Ayra felt quite calm finally said if her fetus gave a response because Bram made Ayra laugh off her husband put on a cute pretentious face.
"Looks like the twins were happy his mom laughed happily."
"Oh.. they must be happy because his father managed to make his mother who from this morning was worried because the spots were not."
Ayra blushed in shame. He was trying to cover up the feeling of wasp because there was a flek this morning. But her husband always managed to win when his heart was not calm.
Bram cut his wife's toenails starting from the right little finger to the left pinky. One thing he got from his wife about the sunna cutting his nails.
After he finished cutting his wife's toenails. He saw his nails that were not too long but he preferred to cut them before he took a shower.
Ayra saw her husband actually practicing what he had shared based on the knowledge he had gained in the pesantren first. Bram cut his fingernails. Starting from the right index finger, then the right middle finger then to the right ring finger. Continued to the right pinky. Move again to the left pinky. After that to the left ring finger.
Then to the left middle finger, left index finger, then left thumb (thumb). And last Thumb (Mother's finger) right.
Bram who now understands how important it is to demand knowledge or busy themselves continue to learn so as to gain new knowledge. The same is the case when he cuts the nails that Ayra is a sunah way of cutting the nails.