
Arriving home, Shaka parked his car in their yard. Annisa immediately went down and gawked in first into the house.
"Oh my God, it's really hard to persuade her" Shaka muttered as he scratched his back head to see Annisa leave just like that.
Along the way from Calix's house, Shaka had already talked a lot to persuade Annisa. But his wife kept him quiet all the way. He did not want his wife's anger to reach his room. Shaka immediately went down and followed Annisa into the house.
"Darling!" call Shaka when they get to their room. But Annisa wasn't in the room.
"Where is he?"Shaka stepped towards the bathroom door.
"Annisa!" call Shaka again with a sweet cry. But it turns out that the bathroom was empty after Shaka managed to open the door.
Shaka immediately ran out of the room towards the room next to his room. And sure enough, Annisa was inside, but Annisa locked the door of the room from inside.
"Darling! I am angry!. I'm sorry!. Husband's own time cannot be forgiven" Shaka exclaimed spoiled.
Annisa who was in the room was silent and covered her ears with both palms. Not wanting to hear Shaka's voice coax him. Annisa is still angry and upset at Shaka.
"A wife left her room in a state of anger. And let her husband sleep cold. You know what that means?" shaka shouted from outside the door. He managed to get Annisa to lower both hands from her ears.
What does Shaka mean to talk like that?.
"That means.the wife allows her husband to bring another woman into the room to leave...."
Chequek!
The door of the room opened immediately before Shaka finished his sentence. Annisa goes straight out to helpos accidentally nudge Shaka's chest, making the man stir in pain.
"Oh my goodness, dear."
Seeing Annisa enter their room, Shaka immediately followed in. Shaka hugged Annisa from behind, then kissed the rubber-stained tubi cheek of his wife's cabi.
"Alright if you dare to put another woman into this room" Annisa growled, in addition to pursing her lips, her nostrils also expanded.
"But to the next room, right?" shaka said he was trying to seduce his wife.
"Can't!" annisa cried again.
"Why?, can't a man have more than one wife?" ask Shaka.
"Polygamy is a solution, not a suggestion." Annisa pinched the gnarled arms of Shaka that were coiled around her stomach.
"But the law is permissible" Shaka said.
Annisa turned her body towards Shaka, and stared at the horror of the man in front of her.
"Prophet Muhammad was polygamous after his first wife died, Sayyidina Khadijah. Then married the woman Sayyidina Saudah, a fifty-five-year-old widow. Then married a six-year-old girl, Sayyidina Aisyah." Annisa paused her sentence for a while, then continued speaking again." So if you want to polygamy, wait for me to die first. I'll let you marry an old widow and a child."
Annisa again turned her body, stepped into the bathroom in the room to worship, because Annisa had not yet performed Isya prayer. Before actually getting into the bathroom, Annisa again turned her body towards Shaka who was still standing in place.
"Don't say, what the Prophet Muhammad did is permissible for his ummah. You alone will never be able to do what Prophet Muhammad did. And even in the prayer of the Prophet Muhammad, he read up to three long suras in the Qur'an in one rakaat of his prayer. And you alone, each prayer can only recite three Qul in one prayer rakaat. Even his night prayers were never absent, as were his obligatory fasts and the Sunnah. If you're as capable as he is, I'll let you remarry."
"Dear of love."
Bruk!
The bathroom door was closed tightly until it made a rumbling sound.
After Annisa's death, Shaka scratched his back head. Seriously, his intention was only to tease Annisa, there was absolutely no seriousness in his speech about polygamy, but Annisa immediately responded seriously
Inside the bathroom, Annisa was raving to herself. Brushing his teeth with anxiety, washing his face with anxiety. Anxious gaiety.
Finished the bathroom business, Annisa immediately came out, at the sight of Shaka already sleeping snoring on the bed. Makes Annisa more anxious.
Shaka had not prayed, but the man had already slept sweetly.
Bukh!
"Wake up, pray Murtado!" Annisa hits Shaka with a pillow, successfully waking Shaka up.
"Yes, baby! I'll wait for you to come out of the bathroom" Shaka said. I was talking about his wife again. Shaka immediately came down from the bed, lest his wife continued to babble reminding him of the obligations of the husband.
Annisa snorted, then stepped her feet towards the prayer mat she had named on the floor.
Finished ablution, Shaka went straight out of the bathroom. At the sight of Annisa turned out not to pray, and there was a prayer mat in front of Annisa on the left. The sign of the girl was waiting for him to pray together.
"Dear, I will pray you tonight" Shaka said, looking at Annisa's glare as sharp as Leo's ultraman sword, causing a ray of light as it pierced his opponent.
After Shaka wears the sarong that Annisa provides on the prayer mat, Shaka commits before the prayer begins.
"Allahu akbar!"
Tin tin tin tin !
"Disha! why am I staying!."
'Shaka's inner 'Astaqfirullohal azim' in his prayers, shocked to hear Salwa's screams from in front of their house. Shaka forgets to bring Salwa home from Calix's house.
"Have they slept? How come no one's upset?" ask Hasna. Get down from the car.
"No way, I think they have arrived" answered Salwa, walking towards the entrance of the house.
"When don't they hear?." The neighbor came out because he heard Salwa's scream.
"Don't they?" Hasna turned her gaze to Salwa's face. Thinking that Annisa and Shaka are doing husband and wife worship.
"There is no way, if Shaka dared to break his promise, he ended up with Ustadz Bilal" said Salwa. He knows everything about Shaka.
"What promise?."
Chequek!
Salwa did not answer, but the door of the house was open. Shaka who still wears a sarong and white skullcap on his head.
"What's wrong? why don't you go home?" ask Shaka.
"We do not dare anymore, the road has begun to be quiet" said Salwa, was not the plan he was going to stay at his brother's house, this is why his presence was not accepted?. Salwa will not be disturbing.
"Don't interrupt my time with my wife, okay!." Shaka flipped his body stepping towards the stairs of the house.
Salwa snorted."In the kekep kekep also can not be dyed."
Now it's Shaka who's grunting," The important thing is to hug, and kiss and kiss...."
"Udahlah, little children will not understand" continued Shaka after having paused his sentence.
"Yes, who is precocious" said Hasna.
Shaka did not hear it anymore, as his steps had already reached the second floor of the house.
*connect