The Love Story of Arumi
The delayed night

"Mas Aby, are you going to college tomorrow?" asked Arumi when she had just finished putting her face down.

"There's Najib's cooperation, why baby?"

"Nothing, Arumi just asked."

"Why ask? you want to go to work?" abyan rubbed Arumi's head.

"Later, Arumi just messed up there."

"How could it mess up? just monitoring the work."

"It could be that Arumi was disturbing Aby, throwing paper or maybe stone," Arumi chuckled at the thought of pelting Abyan's body with paper.

"Violence in the household is her name, dear."

"If only by paper, not by force."

Abyan was anxious with his wife, he tickled Arumi to ask for forgiveness, only then he would stop.

"Mas Aby, ticklish mas. Hahaha," Arumi continued to laugh.

"Be merciful first."

"Yes, my gosh."

Abyan had just stopped, because Arumi had also asked for mercy.

Arumi pursed her lips. "Why is that pouting?"

"It's domestic torture called mas."

"Uluulu, didn't you start first?"

"Arumi just imagines, doesn't do it." Arumi's face was still pouting in the bend.

Abyan pulled Arumi into his arms.

"Yes sorry, baby." Arumi returned Abyan's embrace while nodding her head.

"Honey," call Abyan to make Arumi raise her head.

"Why?"

Abyan took off his embrace and now turned to look at Arumi.

"Have you studied, fathul izar?" asked Abyan who instantly made Arumi swallow her saliva with great difficulty.

"Not yet." Of course it was a lie, even Arumi had finished reading it.

"Then let the mas teach, as well as practice."

Arumi, who understood Abyan, immediately glared at Abyan.

"Why is your facial expression so, baby. He said he didn't know, so let me tell you."

Abyan smiled, "Mas already knows, you must be lying." His inner.

"Because you already know, what if we practice right away?" abyan asked, holding back his smile.

"If I refuse, I'll be very sinful." Arumi nodded immediately.

"What does your nod mean, dear?"

"Arumi wants to practice it with Aby's mas." Arumi looked faithfully at Abyan.

"Are you sure baby, don't reject it?"

"Why should Arumi reject it mas, would not reject the husband's invitation be very sinful?" Abyan smiled as he stroked Arumi's head.

Arumi just smiled and nodded, although in her body her heart was racing, her mind was everywhere.

"What can you do now?" abyan asked, looking at the beautiful face of his wife.

Arumi swallowed her saliva while nodding.

Abyan smiled at Arumi's soft forehead.

“Allahumma janibnasyaithana wa janibni syathana marazaqna.” Abyan had already chanted the do'a, Arumi already understood what would happen after.

...******...

Abyan kissed his wife's forehead when he first woke up.

Since there was no movement from Arumi, Abyan again kissed her entire face.

Arumi wriggled in annoyance with Abyan.

Arumi blinked her eyes slowly. "Dear, dear" said Abyan, smiling and smiling back at Arumi.

The next second Arumi recalled the incident last night, making her face red.

Arumi pressed her face against Abyan's chest, embarrassed to see her husband's face.

"There's no shame baby, this is your husband."

Arumi only hugged more and more with her face kissing Abyan's chest.

"Dear, don't be like that. You'll re-awaken something that's sleeping." Arumi kept her body away from Abyan's chest, her eyes now looking at Abyan's smiling face towards her.

Abyan's smile is now terrible for Arumi, like a lion about to pounce on its prey.

"Darling, could you please do it again? there's still time before dawn." It was expected, Abyan's sweet face was now like a lion in Arumi's eyes.

Arumi just nodded. Moreover, refusing to sin, mending that can be rewarded.

FYI: The Book of Fathul izar, a guide to love that is blessed according to Islam.

“In the name of Allah, O Allah, keep us away from the distractions of Satan and keep the devil away from the sustenance (baby) that You will bestow on us,” (HR Bukhari).