The Journey of Love of the Monty Girl
Introducing Themselves

His heart was no longer traumatized. Will be sick and sore on org*n int*mnya, just now. Slowly, Naziah began to support his body again to stand up. Then, try to move his legs little by little. By stepping without opening the inside of his thigh. And that way Naziah felt successful. Because he no longer felt the pain. Naziah said in his heart. While continuing to step his foot towards the bathroom.

While Rega, just speechless while continuing to set his eyes following his wife's steps. His wife's body disappeared behind the bathroom door.

'Did I go too far last night? To the point of making my wife unable to walk normally like that! Ah. whereas my original intention was last night before touching it. I'll just play thin. But, as soon as you see his body and hear l*****n and d****nn****nnya it. I cannot control myself. And finally kebablasan to make it tormented so. Oh my goodness, Rega...!!! You should be responsible for that!' inner Rega, still blaming herself.

Rega got off his bed. And then approached the bathroom door that had Naziah in it.

"Darling...!" call Rega "Save a moment with warm water into the bathtub. No need to rush. Mas will take a bath in the bathroom in the guest room below, while waiting for you." said Rega next with a little scream. In order, Naziah inside could hear his voice.

"Yes, Mas. I'll do it. Thank you, understand." replied Naziah from the inside.

"Yes, go downstairs first!" pamit Rega's.

"Yes, Mas." Naziah said,

And after saying goodbye to his wife. Rega immediately grabbed his towel hanging from the gallows. Who was standing near the bathroom door. Then it passed out of the room to the bathroom in the guest room.

Meanwhile, in the bathroom. After finishing washing first the org*n int*mnya part with warm water. He began filling the bathtub with warm water and also a few drops of therapeutic flavored liquid soap available there. And then it starts to put in and soak its tired body. Which feels crumpled it, to the extent of his neck.

After more than 30 minutes. Finally, Rega finished the bath and returned to his room. Knowing Naziah who might still be engrossed in soaking. Upon entering the room, Rega immediately approached back to the bathroom door.

Tok..tok.tok.tok.

"Darling...!" call Rega again from behind the bathroom door. "I'm done taking the shower. Come on, hurry up and rinse your body! Because, at dawn it is still quiet again. You don't want to miss the time, do you?!" word, soft. Explaining the meaning of his command.

"Oh yes, Mas. Of course, I don't want to miss. Wait 2 minutes, Mom. I'll be done." Naziah said a little surprised. For a moment, he had fallen asleep. In the bathtub with his body position that is still submerged, so comfortable.

"Yes. Hurry over. Wait, while preparing." replied Rega.

And sure enough, Naziah finished cleaning himself. In just 2 minutes. Naziah's out of that bathroom. However, Rega who was waiting for him while sitting in front of the bed. Being surprised instead of playing and staring for a moment. And only realized after Naziah invited him to immediately lead their prayers.

How not??!

The wife he was waiting for. In just a blink of his eyes. In fact, unnoticed by Rega has been ready to stand in his position as his makmum. Complete with equipment and prayer equipment. Mukena who wrapped his body and also a prayer mat for them. Which has been perfectly placed on the floor of the room facing the Qibla.

"Yes...! Oh...!!! Come on, lead the prayer! The time is almost up." call and say Naziah to her husband.

"Eh, yes dear." replied Rega.

After waking up from his bengong. He immediately got up from his seat and stood on his alphabet. And try to focus his mind. Before the end, begin to proclaim the Adhan and continue iqamah. Then, they began to establish and complete their obligations as a Muslim solemnly.

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wa barakatu!" says Rega

Closing rakaat in their prayers. And continued by offering prayers to his Lord. Specifically, prayers for their sakinah, mawadah and warahmah. As a newlywed who will form a family in the future.

While Naziah as a mother and a wife. Only guarantee in heart sincerely and rely on prayers. Which was offered by the priest and her husband.

As before, after reading the prayer. Rega will turn his body to face Naziah, his wife. While extending the back of his hand to be shaken reverently by the wife.

And Naziah will immediately understand and understand the adab. He immediately welcomed Rega's helping hand and kissed her reverence. Later, Rega with his message returned the respect of his wife for him. By giving a friendly kiss to the top of his head. Which is certainly still wrapped up that face.

After that, when Naziah will move from his seat. And intending to take and read a little of his sacred book as he always welcomed in the morning. Immediately restrained, due to the grip of Rega's hand that held his hand.

"Where are you going?" ask Rega, slowly.

"You take the Qur'an first, there." replied Naziah, flat. He pointed with his eyes at the small cupboard beside their bed.

"See, sit down first. You want to ask you?" tell and reveal Rega.

"alright. Why, what do you want to ask?" obey and ask Naziah. He sat himself back on his tongue.

"Kok, could that be? I didn't see you coming out of the bathroom. Only the bathroom door was open. But all of a sudden, you're standing here!" rega said of his confusion.

"Hehehe. because of panic and do not want to miss time. So, I reflect like that, Mas." said Naziah, while grinning. Showing his row of white and neatly arranged teeth.

Heard the ambiguous Naziah. Rega raised while linking his two eyebrows. Confused and did not understand at all the meaning of his wife's speech.

"The reflex!!! Meanin? I don't understand, darling. Can you explain more details?! From this moment on, we should open up to each other and introduce ourselves to each other. In the future, Mas can know who exactly the figure of a beautiful woman and Sholehah. The one in front of this Mas." said Rega, holding and lifting Naziah's chin. Then m*ng*c*p a glimpse of his wife's pointy nose, gnawing.

"and vice versa. You will also get to know yourself better. More than anyone who knows this. Okay!!!" continued Rega straightforwardly. And as the commandment to be carried out and obeyed by his wife.