
The day is still before dawn, Arumi just want to shuffle from her bed. But Ammar's burly arms hugged him tightly. The smell of Ammar's body makes Arumi really feel strange, he likes the scent.
"Mas, I'm gonna take a shower. My body is sticky." Said Arumi who knew her husband was awake.
"After that. Still cold Ar." Ammar spoke with his distinctive sound of waking up.
"The Ar's embrace." Ammar said with his eyes closed.
Arumi obeyed what her husband wanted.
He looked at that handsome face.
"Why didn't you get angry yesterday?" Ask Arumi curiously. She was sure yesterday that her husband would be angry because he ran away.
"How to get angry. You're gone when I'm gone, honey." Ammar opened both his eyes.
Arumi smiled seeing her husband open his eyes.
"Look, we're not gonna be happy. If you are angry, I am angry too. If you're sulking I'm also just silencing. You came here because it was my fault too. Angry is also useless because my wife is this.if it has been swished to make the feathers goosebumps." Ammar.
Arumi just smiled.
"Hhh... If other men might have been angry." Arumi said in her heart.
"But if you run away and the prize is like last night, tomorrow if you run for a more romantic place, dear." Said Ammar while touching Arumi's nose with his nose.
Arumi blushed in embarrassment. He did not expect that he would finally feel the warmth of the heart
because I love my husband. And the heart is anchored in the right place.
When they clean their bodies. Ammar just put on his sweater. The weather there is still quite cold. He saw Arumi holding the wall to walk. Ammar smiled and rubbed his neck. He is aware of the condition of his new wife. There was concern overnight as he recalled that the wife had lived with another man for a year. But last night he still got his due without ever tasting another man.
Arumi stripped the bed linen.Ammar even helped Arumi by pairing the new sheets he also helped to pair the sheets at the end of the mattress.
Arumi shaved her hair. But Ammar quickly carried his wife.
"Buck...."
"Where to. Let mas inter. They are also punished for hurting you. Now don't run away again. Who knows last night to be a seed top cer and you'll be a mother. You want your son or daughter-in-law to run away tomorrow if you're jealous?" Ammar said as he walked out of the room. Arumi put her hand around her husband's neck.
They walked towards the kitchen. Arumi cooks a lot of water. Ammar asked what it was for.
"For a bath, does the body of the mas not feel crumpled?"
"Haha....."
"It's so nice not to sleep on the couch anymore." Arumi Goda. He's just about to open the window.
"Eits.... Don't open it first. The no adzan Shahuh. Mama often reminds me to open the windows and doors after dawn." Ammar.
Arumi.
"Why indeed?"
"Because before the Maghrib and before the dawn it was still time for the jinn to be on duty. So refracted." Ammar.
Arumi also complied.
"Do you want breakfast fried rice or white rice with vegetable ampai?"
"Sayur ampai?"
"Soyur on boiled with leaves. Myriad." Arumi.
"Whatever. What matters is that you cook. Tomorrow we will return to Jakarta. You keep cooking Ar." Ammar.
"Can. But the pay is expensive." Arumi.
Ammar approached his wife who was seen cleaning the basil leaves he picked yesterday afternoon.
"How expensive?" Ask Ammar who hugged his wife from behind.
"Ga can be paid with money."
"Wear what dong?"
"Wear Love." Arumi chuckled.
Ammar peeked his wife's cheek and was busy disturbing Arumi who was cleaning the seasoning. When the water is ripe. He'll prepare Ammar for a bath. But unfortunately, the black bucket that Arumi brought for him to pour into the tub in the bathroom down regardless because it was quite weathered and it made both feet of Arumi exposed to warm water.
He ran towards Arumi. He quickly wiped the feet that were exposed to the water that had just boiled.
He carried his wife. Arumi endured the pain, heat and pain in both her legs.
"You're this. Why don't you ask me for help anyway... We go home, right? we'll check." Ammar.
"But I'm ashamed of Mama." said Arumi slowly.
"Later if there's anything with your legs. My mom is angry with me. You know, when you're coming here, Mama says don't be mad at you." Ammar.
Arumi also saw a worried face to her husband. And he agreed. That morning before I went home. Arumi grew in love with her husband. Even when I take a shower. Arumi asked her husband out. But the difficulty he took a towel made Ammar quickly enter because of the length of his wife called.
"Bas....!" Shouted Arumi.
"What's wrong?" Ammar.
"I'm ashamed."
"Arumi.. shame why." Ammar cuek only he dried Arumi's body was like a child. He also wrapped Arumi's body in a towel. Arumi was embarrassed.
"What's wrong? why hide my head in my chest?" Ammar asked as he walked into the room.
"I'm ashamed, my body is unattractive because of the many scars." Arumi.
"Am I protesting? Am I disappointed, then,? Tomorrow we go to the dermatologist. So that's why you didn't want to be in the light last night?" Ask Ammar.
Arumi was embarrassed. Ammar grew anxious for his wife.
In another place, a husband and wife are waiting for the results of the test pack.
Gede waited for Qiya to come out of the bathroom. His wife was two weeks late. How many times has the wife of doctor Gede Ardhana checked using a test pack when he was late menstruation. And it turned out that morning was still the same. The test pack is still line one.
When his wife came out. He looks a little sad.
"Still line one?" tanya Gede's.
Qiya nodded. Gede whispered to his wife.
"Maybe his prayers are not pol yet Dek. If the effort is not less." Gede Say.
Qiya had pinched her husband's nose.
"Are we going to the obstetrician?" Ask Qiya.
Gede hugged his wife.
"New how many months Dek. Patience first. Enjoy the time we both have. Oya, I want your permission. Go get a surgical specialist. Can you?" Ask Ammar.
"Kok permission same Qiya?" Said Qiya while playing Gede's beard which only had a few strands.
"Yes later mas also more busy.mas also reduced time for you. But later if you finish the internship." Gede Say.
Qiya also men!um chin Gede from the bottom.
"Qiya supports anything. Oya, where will we stay when we're done from here?" Ask Qiya.
Gede also said if they want to stay in Jakarta then they want to not have to have their own home. But Qiya said that Ayra asked her to stay for a few months in her residence.
"But there will be Ammar and his wife." Gede Say.
"Count the hearts of parents mas. One month is nothing? Then we'll tell Mama and Papa after that." Qiya said to Gede.
They also agree. When one hand Gede has entered his wife's shirt. The typical female voice calling out his wife's name made Qiya laugh at Gede's disappointed expression.
"Good Morning Qiya.... Qiy... I come.... So this ain't gonna go with it." The voice of joy from the front of the house called out to Qiya.
"Your friend always comes at the right time to save you... " Gede said while letting Qiya change clothes while he would open the door for his wife's splashy guest.
"Just change your clothes. Let me open the door. Danger if he's been here long. Could've seduced your friend."
Qiya just laughed looking at Gede's expression. Gede and Ammar are happy to have a wife who loves them so much. Ibrahim in Kali Bening was sobbing on his alphabet. Nur who from earlier did not dare to disturb. He approached Ibrahim.
"Mas, rest up. From last night on the prayer mat. Mas' body needs rest too." Remember Nur.
Ibrahim was still in tears staring at Nur.