A. N. S

A. N. S
It's Too Long


The first day I married Ahmad. Canggung also brings together two people of different characters in a single bond sacred promise of marriage.


Between usually living alone now have to live one room alone with a man who has been legally my husband. Used to sleep freely loose equal bolsters, now the bed is divided in two.


Used to want to sleep irregular free to loose want the position of the scorpion tilted prone usual ajah. He should now have his bed laid more courteously. If you are embarrassed.


Between haru, shy and awkward. Starting to be able to give up cannot be selfish. Going to college doesn't cost anymore. If usually after college straight to bed this is different again the story.


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I've been waiting for Mas Ahmad in my room ever since. He just entered the room because he was still waiting for his friends to leave my house. I am tired of following the sacred wedding procession that was used by Javanese customs.


He sent me to my room first, so very attentive. Very care turned out. Allah Masyaa. It is not wrong for Allah to choose a soul mate for me like this Ahmad Mas.


"You were in the room first Ndak papa. You look tired from this morning until 13:00 has not rested. I'll see friends first. Wait here, baby. You are so beautiful." hhmmm.I nodded with a smile. The more deg degan aja heart pounding ceaselessly I sigh.


"Assalamu'alaikum, what a shame. Is she my wife ?" soft greeting Brother Ahmad entered the bridal room. Hehehe the room I used to sleep in. The bride was between me and Mas Ahmad.


"Wa'alaikumussalam warrohmatullah, mas. If I say I haven't gone, what about ?"


"Yes, papa, wait for you."


"Ndn't get mad, ma'am."


"No, but as long as I can call you."


"Yes can. But that one I haven't lost. Sorry, I didn't refuse. I am also afraid of the sin of rejecting my husband. But.I.." not finished talking about Mas Ahmad who has justified me immediately kissed my cheeks and forehead. I was shocked, a very violent man. Hiii is becoming less and less silent.


"Why..not yet shut."


"I don't want to get pregnant yet, Mom. I'm sorry.." Ahmad smiled back to soften my heart. I'm not angry, I'm patient with people. Usually said men out there if he can not get from his wife he felt angry. Alhamdulillah Kak Ahmad.


" There are still 6th semester lectures, there are still state assignments in addition to MPR assignments that can not be rejected. Actually."


"Hiiiiiiiiiiii hi... Learn to learn PPKN."


"Your job will be the one that fusses. Such as paper assignments and presentations from Lecturers Lis. You thesis and crop planting for research. That's myjob. The wife's job is just to help me."


"Yes.it's included in it. I can't bargain..."


"Lose what.I Ndak sale loooo dik."


"We do not admit it later when I finish my awareness hearing. Hehhee.." as I teased Ahmad's brother.


"It's too longggg...... And luammmaaa.... Noooo fasting I will be.... Are we booming ourselves...."


"Lhohh really split the bed.... Yes I want the boboknya there are nina bobokin me. Mijitin. Someone is curling it. I'm the type of person who has trouble sleeping." as I hang the wedding dress and crown to the customary dress. Feeling heavy and tired wearing custom clothes.


And so.........


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It's good again I make papers not dizzy anymore. The existing literature is complete. Ahmad's brother who frowned. I'm just sleeping is done. Tomorrow I understand it's gonna be a while. Hope the presentation is good.


Today is the day I was billed Mr. Lis my paper. Kak Ahmad woke me up to pray tahajud jama'ah.


"Sik, Let's get up. Tahajud time. Your paper is done. Later you re-study you understand so that the presentation is smooth."


"Yes, mas. Thanks a lot, yeah. I'll take a shower."


I went to the bathroom in the room. After that wudlu and tahajud jama'ah prayer with mas Ahmad. That was my day with Mas Ahmad. A marriage that has been in place for more than two weeks. Until I was brought to his house with a group of neighbors and friends.