
Khumairah entered Zain's room, looking like the man who was now her husband was waiting for her with a warm look.
Tonight was so cold, the rain came back so fast, it seemed like nature was accompanying the first night of two people who were in enjoying their honeymoon.
Khumairah approached Zain who seemed to be waiting for him impatiently.
When the woman who had now become his wife was right in front of him, he pulled the woman's waist into his arms.
Desire that He had long been quieting, as if he could no longer afford to be channeled immediately.
Khumairah the village girl who felt the sweet touch of the husband that so greatly lulled her, a taste that He was unable to express with words.
When Zain tried to take Khumairah's crown, he had a little trouble because he only had one leg, but he still tried to take it. He knew it was very painful for Khumairah, so he smothered his wife's mouth when his junior tried to break in.
It was a cold night, but it was hot for both of them. Sweat soaked the two, and slowly the two reached their heavenly peak.
Simultaneously, Zain slowly forgot the figure of Amyra that once made him almost crazy.
It turns out that true what people say, the sense of moving on will come with time and when kuta gets the most comfortable place as a substitute for something lost.
Zain had already let Amyra go who had betrayed him, and he would now accept Khumairah's presence as a bandage for his wounds.
In the morning, the two wake up first and clean their bodies in the river behind the house.
Khumairah who felt the sweetness of romance last night as if never satisfied with everything. He again seduced Zain and to do so back in the river.
After getting what he wanted, they cleaned up and went back home.
Khumairah cooked as usual, after serving breakfast, he rushed to meet Abdullah in his room to wake the father who had not been awake. Usually the father will wake up before the dawn prayer. But I don't know why he fell asleep until the sun was shining.
Khumairah saw the father was prostrating on his stretcher. He looks so solemn. Then Khumairah died in the room occupied by his father. She went to the table and asked her husband to eat.
Both had breakfast and looked very happy. After finishing breakfast, Khumairah went back to his room to see his father.
He still saw the father in the same position, prostrating.
Khumairah feels suspicious and feels uncomfortable.
"Mas.. Here, Mas.. Just look at Dad, from then on he prostrated himself and did not move from his position either." said Khumairah with a worried tone.
Zain got up and walked over to Khumairah and looked into the room.
He finds his father-in-law looking very different, and Zain tries to touch him, and..
Braaac...
The middle-aged man's body collapsed with the condition already stiff. It is certain that Abdullah has died since the Isha prayer last night.
At once Khumairah screamed hysterically and was unable to contain her sadness. Then they both looked at each other. Khumairah cried again and hugged the father's stiff body.
With great difficulty, the two carried Abdullah's body out of the room by placing it on a pandan mat.
The two tried to complete the fardhu kifayah for Abdullah as best they could.
Khumairah recalled her father's message that the father kept the shroud in a worn cupboard made of bamboo.
Due to physical limitations and only Khumairah helped him, they decided to bury Abdullah's body in the house.
Khumairah helped dig the hole, and they buried Abdullah's body in the house.
Khumairah wept bitterly without stopping, He felt so lost for the departure of Abdullah the father.
Zain held Khumairah's shoulder, He promised to take care of Khumairah with all his soul and body.
Meanwhile, Amyra and Denny have just returned home from the obstetrician. Both seem happy, now they are declared to have a third child from the fruit of their love.
"Congratulations, dear.. You will be a mother with 3 children" Denny said as she paired the safetybell with Amyra.
Amyra felt very flattered by all the attention Denny had given her. Now Ashraf will be a sister, and of course the house will feel very crowded with the presence of the baby candidate.
Amyra seemed to smile happily "You wish this child would be a girl or a boy, darling" asked Amyra as she stroked her flat belly.
"Male or female is the same, honey.. The important thing is healthy, and long life" answered Denny who is not too concerned about the sex of his child later.
Amyra nodded her head and looked at Denny spoiledly.
"Don't look at me like that, honey.. Later Mas will not stand it" said Denny ngawur.
Amyra pinched Denny's arm and swung her lips. "Ih.kamu mah me-sum continue, Mas.." replied Amyra annoyed.
"Where not to sum, you have made Mas always drunk to the heart" replied Denny while continuing to drive with focus.
"Mas.. We all go to the bank, yeah.. Sms Bank-ing Myra is in trouble, we just want to withdraw the cash" Amyra reminded.
"Don't, Honey.. We just take care of your Sim card hangs broken. Because Mas does not want to withdraw cash in very large quantities" said Denny trying to suggest.
"What's the matter, Mom?" ask Amyra curious.
"For Mas does not want the events of the past to happen again" Denny replied softly, there is a tone of sadness said.
Amyra frowned feeling confused by her Husband's words. "What do you mean?" amyra still did not understand Denny's words.
Denny pulled his car over the side of the road and looked at his wife.
"The story of the time when Papa took a large amount of cash in the Bank, and the robbers came to rob him, and your Father sacrificed his life to save Papa" Denny tried to reveal the events of the past.
Amyra was surprised to hear that. He had forgotten about it for so long, and now Denny brought it back.
With the death of his father, he accepted the sudden marriage and reneged on his promise to Zain.
Amyra took a deep breath, and looked at her husband "May Dad be at peace and placed in the most beautiful place in the Khatimah Husnul" Amyra said with a teary look.
Denny pulls Amyra's fingers, then gently taps the back of the wife's hand "I'm sorry if it reminds you of those painful memories. Allow Mas to be your place to lean in any condition, Mas promise will not disappoint you again" said Denny with full of sincerity.
Amyra just nodded her head and her tears could not help but flow in the corner of her eyes.
Denny wiped away those tears, and looked at her filled with warmth.