
The voice of Adzan. Juna woke up to clean himself up. Mandatory bath because he has wrestled with his wife. But before, Juna tried to wake Dira. Considering he couldn't pray alone without his wife.
"Honey, wake up to dawn prayers" said Juna who was still curled up inside the blanket.
There was no reaction. Juna was sure his wife was still very tired. As time went on, Juna was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with Dawn if he waited for his wife. Juna also took their scattered clothes. Still recorded in his memory the hot game they did last night. The wild side of his wife that makes him happy. It's okay Dira is so, just be with him.
Juna entered the bathroom. Cleaned his whole body. Of course when going to face the creator must look good. Must be fragrant and clean.
Chequek!
Juna saw his wife sitting on the bed. Her innocent body was covered with a towel. Dira walked over to her husband. His wife's smile made him focus wrong.
"Mas, I've had a shower. You want to pray at dawn, right? wait for me, Mas. I'm gonna take a shower first." Dira passes through Juna's body entering the bathroom.
The dawn prayer is heard again. Juna did not know where the mosque was located around Ancol. But he had heard the name of Masjid al-Rahman temple around Ancol. Maybe if there will be a holiday break he will ride the prayer there.
Juna opened the curtains of his room. The hotel faces the Ancol beach. Juna's room is located on the 5th floor. With a view where the light at the end of the sea indicates the morning time will arrive.
"Mas," the soft greeting voice signified that he should focus equally on his obligations.
"You're beautiful with your face." Praise Juna.
"Ooo .. So if you don't wear a face that's not pretty?"
"It's not so, honey. Whatever is in you is beautiful to me. Whether you wear make up or not you keep my Dira. The woman I love."
"Already, Mas. It'll be out at dawn."
"Yes, God. Thanks for being reminded."
Juna and Dira also perform dawn prayers together.The chanting of the holy verse of the Qur'an is heard from the sound of baritone in front of him. Dira followed what his priest said. It was just slower like a whisper.
After the prayer, Juna took the holy verse book from inside his suitcase.
"You know, baby, while on the Bone Onion many things awakened me. About the time that cannot come back. About all that we have lived in the world. About the supplies we will bring later. All of that made me realize that there are so many that I have neglected my duties as a Muslim."
"Mas, just talk later. We'll teach."
"God, why does everyone near you make me forget myself. But not forgetting the negative self, forgetting the positive self. Because there's a halal figure that won't shift even if a lot of women are going to try to get in."
"Mas, please."
Juna and Dira opened a small Qur'an. Verse by verse they chanted together. For almost an hour they finally completed several verses of the Qur'an. Finish completing the Quran. Juna took the mineral water provided by the hotel. While Dira was brewing warm tea for her husband.
"Mas drink first his tea. It's still warm." Juna took a cup of tea from Dira's hand. The sound of shavings made Dira wrinkle.
"Thank you, baby. The tea is delicious." praise Juna.
The sky began to shine light. Juna took his wife for a walk around the hotel. His hand could not be separated from the woman he married last night for the second time. Some people seemed to have crowded the beach, seeing the rising sun.
Dira standing near the rock. Breathing the morning air. The wind seemed to caress his face. Dira's hair flew after the wind.
Juna picked up a rubber band that turned out to be tucked in his pants pocket. He quickly tidied his wife's hair until neat pigtails formed.
"Beautiful, yes, Mas." Dira looked at her husband.
"You are more beautiful than anything." replied Juna.
"Gombal." Dira squeezes Juna's nose.
"But there is a sense of its own seeing the sun rise from the beach. All this time we used to see that set" said Dira.
"Yes, all this time we only knew how the sun set. But we rarely see a sunrise that turns out to be cooler than a sunset. Especially if it's the same people we care about."
Juna invites Dira to play on the beach. The burly hand drew his wife running on the beach area. After tired of running around the beach Juna pulled Dira with a closer distance. The breaths of both were very clearly heard. The two are no longer distant. Juna pulls Dira's neck and enjoys her wife's big lips.
"Mas," sounded Dira trying to take a breath for a moment.
"Yes, baby."
"Kok I feel like there's less, huh?" I don't know why Dira feels something is awkward.
"meaning?"
"I don't know how Mom thinks. Sorry, yes, Mas."
"It's okay. Naturally, you used to be the same mama continued.even after we married at that time we were still the same mama.
But I'm asking today for quality time, yes. With you my love."
Dira kisses her husband's cheek. Juna just smiled mischievously looking at his wife's attitude. Soon he lifted Dira's body.
"Where are we going, Mas?"
"To the room."
"Bikin' son!"
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MY LOVER'S DAUGHTER-IN-LAW (LOST DAUGHTER-IN-LAW)
Synopsis:
She is a beautiful Karina Girl who grew up in the Broken Home family. His mother married several times and changed girlfriends. Until one day he learns of a dark relationship between his lover, Dodo and Kania, the mother.
Ina tried to live her day as usual after her mother died. His love story with his stepbrother, Rangga, ended without certainty. Until a new figure came to treat his wound, but a feeling that for him was wrong. Because that man is the husband of his nephew.
Ina receives a heart donor from her niece. From then on she went through a loud thump while with Alam, her niece's husband. Can Ina and Nature unite their feelings? Passing the opposition from the brother.
A complicated love spiced up family conflicts. The brother's long grudge on his besieged their relationship.
"If I can choose I want to live with an ordinary family."
~Karina~
"I love you, you remind me of my late wife."
Blurbs:
"I love other people, brother. But it looks like it will be the same fate as Rangga. It shouldn't exist, brother. My brother doesn't like it."
Jihan's eyes glanced towards Ina. Jihan pampit to go inside and leave Ina alone on the bench.
"What is that guy, me?" Ina flinched when she heard the voice behind her. The hand held him tightly.
"Jawab, Na do you love me?"
"No."
"Why?"
"Because you're my brother's son-in-law."
"Can that be an excuse?"
"could. The proof I just said."
"But I love you, Karina. I always felt like there was a Gita inside you."
"Gita's..Gita. and always Gita. Gita is gone, Nature. You have to remember that.
Oh, ja. It's not that from the beginning I was always associated with your late wife. You always feel overshadowed by everything that has to do with him."
"Gita will never die. He's here and here forever." Nature patted his chest.
"Then what about me? There is none, right! There's no place for me. You approached me because I looked like a Gita. Isn't that right, Lam? If I had a different face, it would probably be a different story.
Kamu pikir aku tidak pernah tahu apa yang kamu pikirkan selama ini. Selama kita dekat kamu memperlakukan seolah aku adalah Gita. Kamu dan Juga Kak Lia selalu memperlakukan aku seperti Gita masih hidup.
if you love a gita why don't you ever make her happy."
Nature speechless. He always believed that his late wife was always happy with him. He wondered why Ina accused him like that.
Ina stared at Nature cynically "Save it for a memento. I don't need your love. You're a fucking carrier. Gita always suffers when she is with you. And I'm not the Gita who opens my heart to a guy like you."
Nature is drowning. It was as if it hurt to hear Ina's words. All this time he believed strongly that Gita was happy with him.
"Yes, I get it. I'm nothing more than a useless man in your eyes, in the eyes of Mama Lia, in the eyes of your family. I knew I was no longer the daughter-in-law of that family. Thanks, Na, you opened my eyes.
From now on I won't bother you anymore. If we meet, I don't exist." Nature left Ina.
"Prev... Nature!" Ina ran after Nature not caring about her calling.
Nature got into the car leaving the girl. Resisting the tightness in his chest. Long he was silent in a place, spilling the one that had been holding back.