
For a long time they were in such a position, that even Noah began to feel a bit of calm.
Faintly heard the sound of imsakiyah from the mosque toa. Make Faqih kiss the base of Noah's head first and let go of his embrace.
Then he took Noah by the hand and took him to sit on the bed.
The girl turned to her husband, who was grabbing a glass of water on the table. He also knows now what Faqih did from the time at the dinner table until just now enough to make him sure that there is still a soft side behind the cold attitude of A' Faqih. So that makes Noah feel guilty for rejecting him earlier, and hope what he did was innocent.
"Drink first." He offered the glass to Noah.
"A'a first."
"Drink...!" Let A' Faqih be firm. Nuha grabbed the glass but was patted by Faqih. He made Noah approach only the lips of the glass. After drinking half of it, he stopped.
"Have you?" Ask Faqih. Nuha nodded. Now it is Faqih's turn to drink the glass right on the former lips of the wife. What Rosulullah always did to his wife. But now which husband wants to be like that? issshh issshhh issshhhh. There is hope hehehehe
Nuha gave her lips to herself, for some reason she became trembling again when she remembered the kiss on her lips earlier. Faqih's hand suddenly rubbed Noah's lips with his thumb.
"get ready, we're going to the mosque." Bring A' Faqih flat.
Even Noah was astonished, it seemed like the man was beginning to return to his cold, flat habitat. Even though he hugged his body began to look soft.
"Hey...!! Don't be dumb, come on."
"But not yet the dawn."
"Yes get ready let's go out while waiting for the dawn. Just the next time you want to clean the carpet of the mosque used to wear a rag."
"A' Faqih why remind that anyway?"
"What's? Who told you, there's a bell even clean the encyclopedic book with a wipe." Smiling mockingly, While Nuha just snorted. She was lazy to serve her husband, especially the status has changed. There was no way he could return his ridicule.
"Seci A'a here." Pinta Faqih is doing her hair.
'o Allah, even though it is considered alone it has been filled. Why tell me anyway. Very spoiled as a husband.' for Noah who immediately beristighfar because he had complained, he then grabbed the peci.
"It's A' Faqih." Poking the pecinya. With as much temperament as possible, as a wife of Solehiah.
"Cock on love?"
"Because?"
"Wear it." Shake her hair from under the bangs up to the back of her head. It was as if A' Faqih's good looks had risen to several levels.
'yes Kareem... Why does a husband like him have to be handsome anyway, my heart will be plan plin.' the inner girl who began to tiptoe because her husband's height really made it difficult to pair the peci until finally Faqih was a little bent.
Noah's hand began to put the peci on A' Faqih's head, feeling a little nervous.
Especially when the husband's gaze is still on him while smiling very thin.
When he finished, Faqih sat back on his bed.
"Where to get changed, A'a wait." The husband replied with a nod assuring Noah.
The girl walked up to the closet and took her clothes and took them to the bathroom.
Faqih sighed, he touched the part of his chest that had been pounding and then smiled, while permeating the feeling.
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At dawn Abi Irsyad and Rahma walked first with Rumi in front, while Faqih and Nuha in the back were quite far from the three people in front of him.
A confused Noah wanted to say what silence was. Because Faqih was just silent next to him. Even until the entourage of the Irsyad family arrived at the mosque there was not a word out of the lips of the Hafizh. It's like walking with an unknown man, thought Noah.
Actually there is a desire Faqih to hold the hand of the wife, but every time in the follow-up of other worshipers he immediately stopped. Bad taste defeats his intention to be romantic. So holding his hands back was his choice, or maybe he was about to reach but diverted again by pretending to scratch his head. Occasionally Faqih glanced at Noah and fooled himself.
Until they arrived in front of the courtyard of the mosque, A' Faqih also ventured to reach the hand of Noah holding it, because the three steps were a little wet and slippery maybe because of the drizzling rain last night. It made Noah a little touched.
'really, he's actually a concern huh? Just because his face was flat, so it looked fierce.' Inner Noah while smiling thinly.
"Be careful, if it's floppy. A'a's embarrassed too." Faqih. Noah looked quickly.
'blown...! This guy huh? I took my words that said he was considerate. Whaan? What's he worried about his embarrassment?' inner Noah snorted. Like an item that is in the bumbangkan owner but then dropped.
Then he walked into the mosque.
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Inside, all worshipers have gathered until Rumi began to shout the morning prayer sign will soon begin. Ustadz Irsyad approached his son-in-law.
"Faqih, this morning you are the priest." The Pinta ustadz Irsyad.
"Sa...i Bi?"
"Yes. It's okay, right?"
"Yes Bi." Faqih went to the priest's place. While Ustadz Irsyad retreated and stood next to Rumi.
Until Faqih began to call for takbiratul ihram, which was followed by his worshipers.
Noah who was in his shaf smiled a little, he was happy because his husband became an imam in this mosque. Until his hand was explained saying takbiratul ihram.
Two rakaat with khunut was already on the run. And end with a greeting to the right first then the left.
On that dark morning, the mosque was still boisterous with the sound of remembrance of the worshipers led by Faqih. And Ended with the dawn of Ustadz Irsyad.
Then the family went home to their house.
"Come on." Bring Irsyad to All.
"Bi, Nuha is still inside the mosque. He went to the toilet first." Umma Rahma.
"Emmm, Abi, Umma same Rumi go home first. Noah let Faqih wait."
"Oh, yes, I have. We go slow... Assalamualaikum." Irsyad rubbed Faqih's back.
"Yes Bi....Walaikumsalam warahmatullah." Faqih smile.
"First A'...." Rumi said as she grabbed her sandal.
"Yes..." Faqih replied later, he leaned back to the mosque pole waiting for Noah and answered the greetings of the few remaining worshippers with a faint smile.
From a distance, Noah walked fast.
"Sorry old A' huh? It was that Noah's ring fell in the bathroom, so Noah was looking first fortunately to meet.it might still be a bit loose." Naha said while holding a ring on his ring finger. Yes, the ring from Faqih.
"Let's see." Faqih took Noah's hand. Take a quick look, then link Noah's fingers with his. "Let's not loose." He said then as he began to step with his hands still clinging to each other.
Noah smiled too. Then followed his steps down the stairs, because the focus of Noah was on the Face of Faqih who did not look at him at all. Because maybe he didn't want to show his blushing face.
Until the feet of Noah suddenly accidentally kicked one of the A' Faqih sandals that at that time was about to be put foot Faqih itself.
'astagfirulis... Die me.' Nuha's eyes were round, especially when Faqih was just dumbly observing the sandals were bouncing a little because maybe Noah's kick was quite hard.
The man looked. "Miss? How did you kick A'a sandal? intentionally huh?"
'neng again? How did he become demen call neng?' inner Noah who was still awkward with the call neng when he was in a situation of danger.
"A.lc.anu... No A'... By Allah, Noah was not intentional."
"Revenge ye, for A'a ever kicked off your shoes?"
"Not A' serious..." Nuha Releasing A' Faqih's hand and then running to grab her Husband's sandal and bring it closer to her feet, it made Faqih smile even more when Noah squatted down to put his joints on. Faqih grabbed Noah's hand to get the girl up.
"Sorry A'a... By Allah, Noah was not intentional."
"Ck, I'm sorry. But I'll punish you later." Said Faqih again reaching for Noah's hand, the girl turned her head.
"The law?"
"Yes..."
"Just wait." Smiling smirk. Then again linked Noah's hand while continuing his steps.
From the words of punishment it was successful to make Noah swallow his selavin, hoping that his life would be fine after this. Moreover, later he will be brought to the territory of the noble prince Faqih Al Malik.