Halal Love of the Senior

Halal Love of the Senior
Decisions


"Mas, tomorrow's the deadline for a scholarship, right?" Dita asked her husband, making sure that Rendra had made a decision.


"Yes," replied Rendra while still designing in his notebook.


"Mas, is there an answer yet?"


Rendra stopped his work. He looked at his wife. "God willing, dear."


"Continue, decision?" Dita looked at Rendra asking for an answer.


Rendra saved his job and put the notebook on the desk. He got up from his seat, walking up to Dita who was sitting on the bed while leaning on the headboard. Then he sat down next to his wife.


"Darling, do you want to support whatever my decision is?" asked Rendra while looking into Dita's eyes and holding his wife's hands.


"Yes, Mas" Dita replied with a sweet smile.


"Darling, if we don't live in Japan is okay, right?"


Dita was a little surprised to hear her husband's words, but she could instantly regain control. "Yes, it's nothing, Mom. If after doing Istikharah is the best."


"I'm sorry, honey. But I promise I'll take my darling vacation there someday."


"No need to apologize, Mom. I told you I'd support whatever the decision is, Mas." Dita gave her sweetest smile.


"Thank you, dear." Rendra kissed both backs of Dita's hands.


"When I graduate, I'll find the S2 scholarship here. Or use your own costs. There's a lot of responsibility here, honey. And I can't just leave it. At least in the next year or two."


"Yes, Mas. I understand. When will you talk to Mama?"


"Tomorrow morning when we have breakfast."


Dita nodded. "Mas should also explain why. Don't let mama feel like a barrier to college."


"Yes, Honey. I'll explain it for sure. Tomorrow please remind me I forgot." Rendra stroked his wife's head.


"God willing, Mommy."


"Darling, is it sleepy?" Rendra tucked the hair in Dita's ear.


"Not so. Why, Mas?"


"Wait a minute. I finished my design, just a little more."


"Yes, but not for long, Mommy."


"Not for long, just five minutes, uh ten minutes huh."


"Yes. The hunt was done. I'm going to the bathroom first."


Rendra immediately got up from his seat. He grabbed the notebook again and immediately finished his design. Meanwhile Dita went to the bathroom to pee and took wudu.


After coming from the bathroom, Dita approached her husband who was still engrossed in front of the notebook.


"It's over yet, Mom?" Dita looked at her husband's work.


"Sit here, honey." Rendra grabbed Dita's hand, then sat his wife in his lap.


"Buck, uh. I'll be disturbing later. Dude, don't finish." Dita protested her husband's actions.


"No, Honey. This look is done, stay saved. I sent a quick email to that message."


Dita leaned her head around Rendra's neck while watching her husband work. Before long Rendra turned off the notebook and closed it.


"It's over, honey." Rendra stroked his wife's head leaning against him.


"Oh yeah, we're sleeping now." Dita raised her head and was about to stand up, but Rendra held her back.


"Give me a kiss first." Rendra cupped Dita's face. Slowly he touched his lips on the sweet and chewy lips of his wife. He nodded and took a soft sip. Dita also returned her husband's kiss.


They explore each other's lips and mouth, and play their tongues. Dita's hands have ruffled her husband's hair, as well as Rendra's hands have explored his wife's back and chest. Slowly, Rendra's lips moved to his ears and then to his wife's neck.


"Mas," said Dita. She enjoys touching her husband on every side of her body. The drowsiness that had attacked him instantly disappeared, changing with a pleasant sensation as well as melayakan. That managed to make him fly high into the clouds.


"I want you right now, My Love," whispered Rendra as she carried Dita into bed. They touched each other again before their union. After changing several positions, they finally achieved the enjoyment of the world's paradise.


"Thank you, My Love. I Love You," said Rendra while peeping Dita's forehead as usual. Rituals are performed each time they are done uniting themselves.


"I love you too, Mom." Dita slammed into Rendra's arms. They then sleep hugging each other.


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"Ma, Rendra has decided not to take the S2 scholarship to Japan," Rendra said when they had breakfast together.


"It's not because of Mama. Rendra was already Istikharah, but the result Rendra more steady did not take it. S2 here is good too, Ma. Lagian Rendra also has cafe responsibilities. Although it can be monitored online, but Rendra has not been able to leave completely. At least until everything stabilized for 2 years since the last development."


"Well, what a pity, brother. If I'm going to accept it straight away" said Nisa.


"Yes, Ren, honey actually. But if that's your decision, Brother can only support you." Shasha chimed in.


"Correct, not because of Mama?" ask Mother Goddess to make sure while looking into Rendra's eyes, looking for honesty there.


Rendra nodded. "The same lecture Dita is a consideration. But that's not the main reason. What is clear, Rendra had thought everything through carefully. Istikharah Rendra did, and the answer remains here."


"Yes, if that's your decision. You can only support and pray for the best. It's nothing, right?" The Goddess mother turned to her daughter-in-law.


"It's okay, Ma. From the beginning Dita has also said that she will support whatever Mas Rendra's decision."


"Mom is afraid you're disappointed."


"No, Ma. God willing, this is the best path for us." Dita smiled broadly, reassuring her in-laws that she was fine.


"Well, I have no reason to go to Japan to nengokin Kak Rendra and Mbak Dita dong" said Nisa, who made everyone laugh.


"Later if there is sustenance for us and the family to go there," said Mother Goddess.


"Aamiinu. Yeay fun. Yes, Ma." Nisa looks excited and excited.


"God willing, you also pray that we can vacation there with the family and umrah together" Mother Goddess said to her youngest daughter.


"Ready, Ma." Nisa pays respect to her mother.


"You're Nis, it's a turn to pray for a very happy holiday. But being built for Tahajud prayer is difficult to do" Shasha said.


"That's because I'm out of overtime doing chores, brother. See, starting tonight, I'm definitely doing Tahajud prayers." Nisa defended herself.


"Yes because you have what you want, Nis. If not also must be rich buffalo sleep."


"Don't you, evil sister Shasha, when I was called rich buffalo, Ma." Adu Nisa on her mother.


"After all, don't tease your sister again, Sha," Mother Goddess scolded.


Nisa who felt defended by her mother mocked Shasha by sticking out her tongue.


"Nisa, you also have to pray Tahajud. Not only if you want to. Do not make overtime work as an excuse," said Mother Goddess gently but still firmly.


"Yes, Ma."


"Tuh, listen to your mother's advice, Nis. Your sin if you don't obey your parents." Shasha smiled mockingly at Nisa.


"Yes, Brother."


"Ren, will you just take Dita or have a lecture?" ask the Goddess Mother to Rendra.


"There's no college, Ma. Meet the staff who offer scholarships. Later also want thesis guidance. Go home and wait for Dita" replied Rendra.


"I'll be until noon, Mom. Don't wait around?" sela Dita's.


"I can go to the library, baby. Looking for another reference book."


"What chapter is Ren?" ask Shasha.


"Chapter 4, Brother. Hopefully next month will be over."


"Aamiin," they all said.


"But if you want the trial must wait for the final exam grades out. You're still taking college." Shasha cringing.


"Yes, Brother. But I'm calmer if it's over, then there's just the preparation for the trial. I can focus on the others."


"Please pray that all your affairs are carried out and given the best results, aamiin."


"Aamiin's."


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