
“Nin, let me see the pink and winged fever plaster. Time yes it soptek!” said Ojan who had immediately surprised Nina.
Nina who had just come out of the room, was already immediately busy Istighfar. Luckily, he was only shocked without excessive fear.
“Yang ...?” soft Akala from inside the room.
“Iya Mas Akala darling!” even Ojan replied and it was with a voice no less soft.
Nina whose level of humor is very rend*ah, has been directly ngakak.
“Mas Ojan, ah. Coulda!” said Akala who finally approached togetherness, especially the sound like benc*ong who replied to him.
“I want mastiin plaster hot pink winged from me who says Jam-hours, soptek, Mas Akala dear!” obviously Ojan.
Ojan's new call to Akala, really makes Akala even Nina feel very amused.
“This is indeed a sanitary pad, Mas Ojan ..” said Akala who is actually not finished.
“Call him ‘Mas Ojan without affection because all this time always lack affection’ only!” firmly Ojan still stared intently at the pink-wrapped and winged sanitary pad he took from Akala's right hand.
“Kan now Mas Ojan already have mami pap-i, Mas,” said Nina reminded.
“Oh yes, Nin. Means my life is like four healthy five drinking milk!” sergeant Ojan.
Again, Nina who can feel comfortable because of her relationship and Akala, can immediately hold back laughter. The laughter completely broke when Ojan finally practiced the winged hot plaster on his forehead.
“Begini, right? Because I have a lot. In pink, cute gemesin kayak me!” said Ojan quickly as well as asking for opinions.
Akala who was much more able to control her laughter, said, “Not Mas. There will be a writing, if it's—”
“I don't care the same writing, Mas Akala Darling!” ojan firmly cuts Akala's explanation.
The door of Azzam's originally closed room gradually opened. Azzam who wears a long cocoa combined with a sarong, the middle of attaching the phone to the right ear.
“Saturday early I arrived, so before that you permission first to mother kos—” After having stopped talking because it was too shocked, Azzam who returned saw the tragedy of plaster compressing the wings attached to Ojan's forehead.
“Jan, ih .. don't be shy why! Ih, be amused don't be you!” azzam protest that had reached crying as well as sitting on the floor.
Shortly after, Azzam's furore laughed, leaving the two bedroom doors still closed, gradually opening. No different from Azzam, a pair of the two rooms became immediately busy laughing.
Togetherness there made the gaze and laughter of Nina met her husband. For the first time finally after a long time, since the departure of his mother, he again felt how at once it felt to laugh. Laughter that finally reflexes he can do because of the comfort he feels. And because of her laughter as well as her comfort, Nina reflexes hugging Akala. Hugs as a form of affection as well as gratitude.
For Mas Akala, the Husband whom Allah Gives Hadi is a & & A. D. & A. & A. & A. & A. & A. & A. & A. & A. & A. & A. & A. & A. & A. & A. A. A. for Mas Akala, A. A. The Husband whom Allah Gives
Mas, sorry if I was only able to express this through writing, through this letter. However, from our brief togetherness that made us seem to have known for a long time, I was truly happy. I've never been this happy before, even when I was with my parents in full formation. Because with Mas, I felt a lot of happiness and at first I thought it was impossible.
A series of surprises in a parcel of happiness continuously Mas give. I was confused to reply, but instead, now every second I always spend to love Mas.
Thank you so much for always giving your best. Thank you so much for all the happiness and for me so much like a miracle.
And if you want to know what I feel? The answer is, I am very happy because Mas really makes me comfortable. Because Mas also made me get rid of the trauma, then replace it with our happiness. Next, please remind me, please direct me, so that I can be the wife I want. Because of all the desires that I really want to realize, I want to be a good wife for Mas, as well as being the only wife that Mas loves.
This is my first love letter to me. But then, the love letter from me will definitely return to greet Mas as well as express the contents of my heart & the content of the ''s ''5.
“But whose first love letter did you make? I want to know,” said Akala softly, but this time tends to be nasal.
Akala had directly read the love letter given by Nina, in front of his wife. They both sit on the lips of the mattress in the middle of the dim that envelops their room.
“Y-ya Mas .. before, it has not. Because let's not date, just have a crush yet. My childhood was very happy, even though I was really happy with simple things. But since my mother died and my father married again, it became the beginning of my difficult times—” said Nina.
“So, I'm actually the first to get a love letter, right?” sergah Akala deliberately cut off Nina's explanation. Because he was sure, if he had still let Nina keep explaining, his wife would have remembered a lot of sad things.
Staring tensely inclined to fear Akala, Nina nodded her head.
Akala heaved a sigh of relief as a loose smile accompanied her happy tears. “Sini ...” Akala deliberately patted her lap, shortly after she set aside a piece of pink paper and a matching colored envelope as Nina's love letter, to the nightstand. “Thank you for the letter. I really like it! Until we're senile, I'll make sure the letter stays!”
Since Nina was just a flustered tend to be scared, Akala who was back patting slowly on her lap using her right hand, said, “Sini, sit here. It's nothin. It's done mens too, right?”
Nina who was still tense, gradually nodded, as she ventured to stand up, then sat on Akala's lap as requested and Akala's guidance. Both of Nina's hands held onto Akala's two arms as they were completely faced off.
“I'm so nervous, Mas!” said Nina rather panicked while looking at the husband who had immediately returned it with a smile.
“How do you want?” tanya Akala is ready to follow all the wishes of the wife. In that instant, Nina immediately smiled resignedly and slowly became blushed.
“Yes already, I'm up to you. You want anything else, free. Be free!” akala said while holding Nina's hip with both hands. Soon enough, Nina who was still shy gradually clasped the nape of Akala then slightly lowered her head and deliberately made the side of their face stick.
After long enough to let Nina hug her nape while gluing the side of their face, Akala said, “Yang, you want to have a child, not?”
For some reason, Akala's question just now had directly stirred up Nina's feelings. Nina's heart gradually filled with warmth as her two eyes warmed. “Mau Mas!” said Nina who became teary looking at Akala. In that instant, Akala who became teary-eyed, nodded while smiling warmly at him.