
After dinner, the whole family gathered in the family room, Aqila looked silent, as well as her parents, Zahira and Bima looked at each other.
"You're mad at me little girl? tanya Bima opened the question.
"Not angry anymore, I'm disappointed in you, I'm sick of seeing your face, there go home to your apartment, I don't want to see your face"
Bima let out a long sigh, he knew so disappointed his younger sister, Andika and Aqila were so close like brothers. Bima holding Zahira's hand he rose, then said goodbye to his parents, mama tania looked sad, he kissed the cheeks of the child and his daughter-in-law.
"Let Aqila alone first, later it will also be good again"
"yes, Bima tau ma"
"Zahira said he was ma, pa, Asalamualaikum"
"Guard, be careful on the road"
Bima walked out of the house, but Aqila's call stopped her steps, Aqila squandered in her brother's arms.
Bima stroked her beloved sister's long hair.
"I'm sorry, I know I'm outrageous, I love you, I also love Andika's sister, I'm sad to see you guys fighting, I made that silly idea, I involved Andika's sister, and, uh,,I just want you to be happy with Zahira's brother that's all, Andika's brother is innocent, she considers Zahira's sister too"
Bima smiled at the explanation of her beloved sister.he smiled and disturbed.
"thank you Aqila, I'm sorry big sister, I promise you I'll ask her back soon, let her enjoy the holidays"
Aqila laughed, Bima ruffled her sister's hair, and kissed her sister's forehead.Zahira breathed a sigh of relief, Mr. Alex embraced his wife's shoulders.he was happy to witness the warmth of his sons and daughters.
"Sister go home first,,,"
"yes, be careful on your way"
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The clock shows at 20:00, Zahira and Bima are already in their apartment, Bima still clasping Zahira's hand tightly, they look happy, how not, Bima, 3 months married without feeling love makes them now like newlyweds who are drunk with love.they managed to understand and express their feelings.Bima's right hand touched the temple Zahira, Zahira, and his left hand still clasped Zahira's hand tightly, he smiled mischievously.
"what hurts?
Zahira shook his head, Bima looked fixed on his wife's face, he held the nape of his wife, he landed a soft kiss on his wife's lips, Zahira jumped in shock, when suddenly his phone rang and displayed his brother's contact there, he immediately shifted the green screen and greeted her.
" Sister Asalamualaikum" Zahira said as she sat on the sofa.
"Greetings greetings Za,,,! "
"what are you again? are you busy?
" I'm not busy, brother, I'm at home with my husband, is there anything you want to talk about?
he asked politely, Bima with his potty lying on Zahira's lap, his arms clasping Zahira's left hand, and his,
"sister's done the big brother's business, brother wants to see you baby, brother misses you"
"really? I'm glad to hear it, brother, when is the plan, brother?
ask Zahira enthusiastically,
" Do you have time tomorrow?
"Just go back to work, brother, you may come here"
"How about at the restaurant Za, you miss out on Indonesian cuisine, you want to accompany your sister"
"yes it's Za, see you tomorrow, asalamualaikum"
"Walaikumsalam sis"
Zahira put down her phone, she was a hustle staring at her husband, Bima so ignorant tickled his wife's waist.
"Mas, ticklish, you're so naughty"
he said while pursing his lips.
"you're so cute if you're like that"
Zahira widened her eyes, and gently struck her husband's arm. Bima got up and sat down in Zahira.
"Can you ask for something? ask Bima,.
" What mas? Zahira asked back.
Bima landed a kiss on Zahira's forehead, he whispered something in his wife's ear, Zahira looks blissful, he was so happy when the bima said it would be his whole Zahira.
"yes, but we should pray first mas, it's night"
they practice congregational prayer, after which they also carry out a routine of learning religion together.
"shodakallahul'adim"
they said together after studying together, Zahira kissed her husband's palm with reverence, Bima kissed his wife's forehead full of love, both tidied up the place of prayer.
"i'll get some water first, I'm really thirsty"
"hemmmm, don't be long"
bima said, Zahira smiled and left Bima.Zahira immediately took a drink of water and returned to the room, he opened the room door, Bima had hugged his wife's waist from behind, he placed his chin on Zahira's shoulders.
"I love you Zahira, really love you, forgive my past mistakes, forgive me,,! "
Zahira turned her body, she held her husband's 2 cheeks, looking fixedly at his face.
"i've forgotten it, I've forgiven you, we've opened a new page, we've started everything from scratch"
Bima releases his hand from his wife's waist, he grabs Zahira's Nape, he kisses his wife's lips, Zahira is really stiff, he has never done before with another man.Bima biting Zahira's lips, and he, Zahira slightly opened his mouth. The kiss was getting hotter, both demanded more, Bima just kept kissing his wife, his cheeks, his nose, Bima also took off Zahira's hijab, slowly unbuttoned Zahira's shirt, he continued, both laid their bodies on the bed, after both innocence, they did what the halal couple should have done.An hour passed, The two hugged each other. Bima kissed his wife's forehead.he saw red patches that were on the spray bed.
"Thank you for keeping your honor for me, baby."
Zahira nodded slowly.Her airmatanya escaped just like that, Bima getting closer to his wife.
"why? Are you sorry you gave it to me, baby?
" I'm happy, I'm happy to be your wife"
Zahira answered, he wiped his tears.
Bima kissed his wife several times.
"i'm also happy to be your husband, I love you baby"
they closed their eyes, they waded through the ocean of beautiful dreams.