The Power Of Love
Brian's Desire

After the ijab kabul event, Al invited Ajeng to visit their house, the house that Al had bought for Ajeng, the same house they had lived in before.

"Mas Al ..., this house is still the same!" said Ajeng when getting out of the car.

"Yes ...., I keep letting your memories be with this house!"

"Thank you, mas ....!"

"What if we just go in?" tanya Al and Ajeng nodded.they entered the house that they had lived in together for six months and now they returned with different status.

"Let my bag go to my room!" said Al while grabbing the Ajeng bag in his hand.

"No, it's not heavy!"

"No need to refuse, everything about you is now my responsibility!"

Al took the bag and Ajeng finally gave up.

They climb the stairs, the house still looks clean even if not staying because Al asked people to clean every day.

They finally arrived in front of the room, Al opened the door.

"Maz ....!"

Al stopped his steps as Ajeng called out to him.

"What's wrong?"

"Why go there, my room is here, where's my bag!"

Al who looked at Ajeng, he approached her and stroked Ajeng's hair.

"Are we not married?"

Ajeng also nodded with Al's question, clearly he had not forgotten that they had just carried out the Qabul ijab.

"So ..., aren't we legal to be husband and wife?"

The question immediately made one thing to Ajeng, that they should now stay in one room, just imagine making Ajeng's cheeks redden, his face immediately felt hot.

"I-iya ..., I'm going to the kitchen!" quickly Ajeng returned to the bottom leaving Al. Al actually felt the same way, he chose to go into the room rather than chasing Ajeng.

In the kitchen Ajeng immediately looked for an empty glass and looking for a cold drink, he opened the fridge, and took a bottle of cold drink and poured it into his glass. In one gulp the drink in his glass was gone.

"Yes Allah ....., I must how this .....!" Ajeng shook his hands hoping to create a chill on his face.

"My heart ..., my heart ...., it feels like it's going to be taken down again .....!"

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Al has cleaned his body, he wants to go to the mosque because it is time to pray magrib.

Al back down, he still saw Ajeng in the kitchen, Ajeng was busy preparing dinner, actually not as busy as it was, Ajeng was busy, but she chose to linger in the kitchen to avoid the man who is now her husband.

"Ajeng .....!" call Al, and Ajeng raises his head. Ajeng was fascinated by the man who was now her husband with a different appearance, the sarong wrapped around his waist in a suit of Sesiku Koko and the hunchback perched on his head, so soothing, so soothing, in his hand was a prayer mat.

"Jeng ..., why even bengong!"

Ajeng soon awakened. "A ..., i-iya mas ..., what's wrong?"

"I go to the mosque first yes, you pray at home!"

"Yes mas!"

"*Assalaminetad!"

"Waalaikum salam* ....!"

Al actually left the house, Ajeng back leaning his back on the kitchen table.

"Ow ...., how is this, just looking at Mas Al with his appearance just makes me as anxious as this, what else if ......!" Ajeng immediately covered his face in embarrassment, he had already imagined the things the two newlyweds would do at night.

Ajeng finished his work, when he was done he immediately went into the room, he looked for his bag, but the bag was empty. He finally opened the wardrobe and it turns out that Al has put all the clothes in his bag, not much there are only two steps, because Ajeng did not plan to go home before, but did not plan to go home, he only brought the clothes he used to wear if he was late at work and lazy to go home.

"Mas Al is so good ..., but I don't have a nightgown!"

"Whose shirt is this?" Ajeng was annoyed to see the shirt, he had thought nothing of it.

While temporarily ignoring the clothes, he had to shower and pray magrib, he wore a t-shirt and jeans as usual, but he did not wear the shirt he used to coat his tee shirt.

After bathing Ajeng performing the magrib prayer, while waiting for the time isya' Ajeng took the time to recite the Qur'an, although his voice was not melodious, but he was quite fluent in reading it.

After he had finished his sentence, he immediately put the Qur'an in its place, and he immediately opened his face. There's something weird and uncomfortable down there.

Ajeng immediately ran to the bathroom and checked it out and sure enough, his monthly guests came, but there was something more serious than that, he did not even bring a sanitary pad or change ****** *****.

Ajeng chose to stay in the room, he would not go anywhere, he also did not dare to sit on the sofa he chose to sit on a wooden chair, so that if it is easy to clean it.

After finishing performing the prayer Isya' Al immediately returned home, he even refused the fathers of the complex when they invited a chat first.

"Sorry sir, I have to go home soon.my own wife is at home!"

"So Al is married?"

"Yes ..., just this afternoon!"

The fathers immediately tease Al, Al just smiles shyly typical of newlyweds.

"Yes sir, excuse me!"

"Yes ..., do not be hard if it is still new mas Al .....!" the fathers warned Al, and Al went ahead of them.

Al quickly walked to his house.

"Acity ....! Al saluted, but there was no word. Al checks Ajeng in the kitchen but also nothing.

"Maybe Ajeng is already in the room ....!" Al quickly climbed the stairs.

"Ajeng ......!"

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he opened the room door, and found Ajeng sitting in the corner of the room in the small chair.

"Accelinaikum .....!"

"Waalaikum greetings .... !"

Al wondered why Ajeng did not welcome him, he hoped Ajeng would soon meet him and kiss the back of his hand.

Al also placed his alphabet on the same table where Ajeng put his face, as well as his black Songko.

He approached Ajeng, and crouched down in front of him, holding Ajeng's hand.

"What a darling .....!"

"Mas ...., can I ask you a favor?" tanya Ajeng with a flushed face held in shame, she was really embarrassed to say so.

"Say what's wrong?" Al stroking Ajeng's cheeks.

"I need that ..., anu .....!"

"Don't hesitate, let's say I'll find it for you!"

"I need pads and ****** *****! I didn't bring a change!"

"Steacher ....?"

"Yes ..., which women usually wear when their monthly guests come!"

"So now he's coming?" al asked with his face and Ajeng nodded.

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