
Alifa yawned wide as she came out of the mosque. She wears sandals that are much larger than her feet, because the sandals she wears belong to the man who is now her husband.
Alifa did not intentionally bring a lot of clothes and equipment. He purposely had to have an alsan so that he could return to the city.
Alifa and Hamzah walked together to Hamzah's parents' house which was very close. It could even be said that the distance of the mosque and the house of Hamzah was only separated by a piece of empty land.
Arriving home, Alifa returned to her room to resume her disturbed sleep. However, again Hamzah held Alifa's body in the same way as before, namely hugging him.
This makes Alifa very uncomfortable with Hamzah. Moreover, their bodies were both attached to each other and only hindered by the clothes they had revealed.
Then Alifa also elbowed and pushed the chest of Hamzah field with full output. Hamzah was pushed back a few steps.
"What the hell?" alifa said irritatedly.
"You what?" Hamzah asked back.
"Yes, go to sleep" said Alifa as she climbed onto the bed.
"Sleeping after dawn is not okay, Fa."
"Ck, whatever I want. My people are still sleepy."
Hamzah smiled as he took a breath. She tried to remain patient with Alifa despite her childish attitude.
Hamzah sat on the edge of the bed and looked straight at his wife. He was silent for a while and said, "Fa, you don't want to walk around this village."
"No," answered Alifa briefly, densely and jutek.
"But the morning air is seger, Fa. Not like in the city. Plus the view is great too."
Alifa sighed, turned the lazy eyeball and then threw a glance with a careless look at Hamzah.
"I don't want to" said Alifa with emphasis on every word. "If I say I don't want to, I won't."
"What don't you want?"
"I'm lazy to walk. Capek," said Alifa.
But apparently Hamzah seemed to seriously respond to the answer from Alifa. Then he nodded and got off the bed.
Hamzah pulled out the blanket and without excuse, without warning and without warning, he held Alifa in just one swift motion.
Alifa screamed as her body lifted from the bed. A sense of shock mixed with anger gathered inside Alifa's chest.
"Hamzah, what are you!" shouted Alifa who was trying to wriggle to be taken down.
Unfortunately, Hamzah's energy was stronger than Alifa's estimate. The man did not take down Alifa at all.
Precisely what is there, Hamzah walked outside the room while holding Alifa.
"Hamzah, down! Get me down!" alifa yelled at Hamzah's body.
At that time, Hamzah's mother who was in the kitchen could only shake her head to see the behavior of her son and daughter-in-law.
However, Hamzah's mother did not reprimand or injure them. For him, household affairs let it be the business of Hamzah and Alifa themselves.
"About the newlyweds," muttered Hamzah's mother as she continued cooking in the kitchen.
Semantara Hamzah who is now in the yard, finally took down Alifa. The woman was about to stretch herself as soon as her feet hit the ground.
Fortunately, Hamzah immediately grabbed Alifa's wrist so that she would not leave.
Alifa growled in annoyance and stomped her feet in annoyance. Then he walked with a stomp of his feet back into the house.
However, suddenly Alfah's steps stopped when Hamzah said, "Alifa, will I show you the place you've always wanted to visit?"
Alifa was silent for a moment. Then he turned his body to face Hamzah.
The man stood in the middle of the fog. Hamzah's gaze strongly indicated that the man was serious.
"You want to go to a waterfall with a rainbow on its side?"
Alifa shook her head. Not giving an answer, no. It's because he doesn't believe that Hamzah knows more about him.
How does Hamzah know? Thought Alifa.
Then Alifa's mind immediately led to Haida. Who else if not his own grandmother who had told Hamzah. That's how Alfa said.
Without waiting for an answer from Alifa, Hamzah immediately walked over and grabbed onto Alfah's cold hand.
Hamza's hands were warm. So that the warmth slowly spread into the hands of Alifa who made him fixated and feel a sense of comfort.
Alifa said that Hamzah had led her on a rocky path. They crossed the fields that began to turn yellow.
Then they entered the forest area the further they set foot, the closer the trees were around.
Alifa was silent. He was no longer angry like that, because now his eyes were fascinated by the natural beauty of the village.
Something she rarely met in the city.
Alifa took a deep breath to feel the clean fresh air that made her smile. The morning sun greeted them with great joy.
The sound of birds chirping that perched on one branch to another branch, adding to the atmosphere of the morning. Then Alifa was stunned for a moment when she found herself in a very quiet forest.
Even as far as the eye can see there are only large trees and no longer visible rice fields or residential residents.
"Eh, wait! Where are we going?" Alifa stopped and rejected Hamzah's hand. "Don't you mode!"
Hamzah twisted his body with eyebrows that were clinging to confusion. "What mode, Fa?"
"I know the reason you brought me here" said Alifa cynically. "You purposely took me to a quiet place so that I could be free, right?"
Hamzah sighed and shook his head. Then muttered "Alifa, Alifa. If I wanted it from last night I'd have you, you know."
Hamzah's answer successfully silenced Alifa's mouth that rounded his eyes. Because Alifa could no longer argue.
He also remembered how last night they slept in a separate place when they had legally become husband and wife.
However, however, Alifa's heart could still accept Hamzah as her husband. He was speechless at the spot contemplating his life's fate ahead.
Hamzah went ahead of Alifa. Feeling that Alifa was left behind, Hamzah looked back.
"Alifa, come!"
Alifa looked at Hamzah from a distance. He moved both of his hands clenched firmly, as well as his heart.
He tried to strengthen his heart in order to survive for the next three months.
"I can definitely get through this. And for the next three months, I can't fall in love with Hamzah."