Khadija
She's my wife.
...34. She's my wife. ...
Blue pursed his lips. Gamya's automatic shout made them step back to give distance. One approach failed to be done. Finally they both decided to go out, carrying out obligations that had been delayed.
When finished, Kha left the room first, while Blue was called Azzam to come into the workspace. He saw many piles of books there, ranging from historical books, books about business, and many others neatly arranged on the bookshelf.
In a room that is not too wide, Blue sits opposite Azzam.
“You're still surprised by this impromptu wedding, aren't you?” ask Azzam.
He smiled thinly. Impossible Blue was not surprised, until this moment he still did not believe if he had officially married the girl he always called 'the girl from the store next door'
“Do you regret?”
This time Blue shook his head quickly, “Not at all, Abi. I am so thankful.”
“Alhamdulillah then,” reply Azzam relieved, “Because it is basically, good intentions must be synchronized. We never know what can happen in front of us to block good intentions.”
Azzam tells how he struggles to marry Alsea. From there Blue knew, because why Azzam wanted to marry Kha. Because they do not want good intentions to be stopped because of outside temptations.
Not feeling, they talked until midnight. Azzam has not shown any signs of ending his abuse. They were still discussing about the plan to hold a reception event when Alsea came to rebuke the two. Had Alsea not come, perhaps Blue would have spent the first night with Azzam instead of Kha.
He went back up to Kha's room, slowly he opened the door so as not to disturb if the owner of the room was asleep. Sure enough, as soon as the door opened, Kha's back turned to face the wall.
Her jet black hair was smoothed neatly covering her shoulders up to her back. It's pretty! Just seeing the silhouette of Kha's body from the reflection of the shadow alone made her chest rustle. His breathing is regular, indicating Kha is in a slumbering state. Blue took a pillow and placed it on the mattress floor that had been prepared by Kha.
A subtle growl shot out from his mouth, he was finally able to stretch his back after this heart-long journey. He tilted his body, staring at Kha's unchanging back.
She's my wife.
His smile was faint, then crawled up to the mattress just leaving a soft kiss on Kha's head.
It's halal. It happened when Blue left a kiss on his wife's forehead, but Blue reluctantly disturbed Kha's sleep that looks so deep. Eventually, he slept on the floor.
Have a good night, Kha....
...🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼...
Khadija.
Kha wakes up in the third of the night. I don't know why tonight he really enjoyed his sleep. His body felt light, probably from being too tired with yesterday. He pulled out a blanket, wanted to get out of bed but was surprised to find a man sleeping under the bed.
“Astaghfirullahaladzim..” his murmur with hand smothering mouth.
He grabbed a used blanket to cover Blue's sleeping body curled up below. Still using Koko used to be a contract last night, only to be overwritten with her flagship black Hoodie.
“Still, Tar,” says Blue with a raucous voice. He chuckles, often sleeps with trepidation, Blue thinks his friend is the one who gives the blanket.
“Your husband is not awake yet, Tea?” ask Ummi.
“Num yet, Ummi. Last night Kha did not know Mas Biru entered the room at what time,” reply blushed embarrassed.
“The behavior of your Abi, if you have talked until you forget the time!” grouse Ummi, “Let Blue rest first, must be tired really.”
Only Ummi, Syamier, and himself wake up to night prayers. Abi himself had done it before going to bed earlier.
Syamier returned to the room afterwards, Kha herself following Ummi who was sipping warm tea at the dining table. “Ummi don't sleep anymore?”
Kha poked her hands into Alsea's arms, laying her head on Umminya's shoulders.
“Have been the wife of people, still want to be spoiled?”
Kha drowned her face in Alsea's arms. “Teteh kangen, Ummi.”
“Puasin kangennya same Ummi,” said Alsea rubbed gently Kha cheeks. “So a good wife yes, Tea. Which can please the husband. Remember, your obedience to your husband will lead you to heaven from whichever door you want. Who can understand the circumstances of the husband. Able to survive in the worst circumstances though.”
“Iya, Ummi. Pray for our household yes, Ummi.”
“Always, Son. Ummi prayer will always accompany your household.” replied Ummi by leaving a kiss on Kha's forehead. “Oh, Yes. Don't forget, until Jakarta later, the same relationship with Blue Mother yes, Teh.”
“God willing, Ummi. Later Kha said the same Mas Biru.”
Still with mukena, Kha opened the windows of the house from the bottom to the top. Visit Gamya and Syamier's room to wake up his sisters so as not to be late to congregate to the mosque. Lastly, she went into her own room, seeing if her husband was awake or not.
It turns out that what was sought was not in place. His former bedding has also been folded neatly in the corner of the closet, even the blanket he gave to Blue folded neatly on the mattress. Apparently Blue was in the bathroom, heard from the sound of water gurgling.
When she saw Blue coming out of the bathroom, Kha gasped. His sight was petrified. The face of the pillow is invisible even though Blue sleeps less, it looks fresh because of water droplets from strands of hair.
“It's halal, Kha. Can be seen continuously but we pause first yes..” as always Blue. She frowned, feeling Dejavu with the words spoken by her husband.
“Please sit, uh- stand next to her husband, Ms. Khadijah,” connect Blue. Before long he remembered the temptation of Ustadz Ahmad when teasing Blue last night.
“Ish! Receh!”
“Ish! Receh!” say them simultaneously.
“Kok, can you tell me what to say?”
“The name is also soul mate!” says Blue tease.
Again, Kha felt her heart beating faster like last night. As soon as Blue slashed back the distance and landed a hand on the cheek, he lulled. The man he used to see every day without any feelings, now turned into his adrenaline-pumping man.
The next touch from the first man
Just natural. For 26 years he lived, only Blue one who bravely faced Azzam, then brought his parents far away to Jogja. In fact, no man wants Kha to be a wife before Blue. There are dozens of CV ta'aruf came even pinangan through the middle of the clerical figures were delivered to Azzam.
It's just that Kha once told Azzam.
Whoever it is, who dare to come home to meet Abi with good intentions, without having to go through CV and greetings through intermediaries. God willing Kha is ready to receive.
And it turns out, I'm the one.
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Assalamualaikum. hi bestieeee & what's up?
may you be in good health wherever you are (Aamiin)
I'm sorry that suddenly disappeared 😢 actually not suddenly too, because I always share activities or information through my Instagram (emyaysel).
so I suddenly holiday up because of the pain, sequentially from husband, son 1, son 2, last I myself who fell ️
I'm so sorry. ngecewain you guys for not keeping a promise to diligently up. sorry yaaa
