Halal Love of the Senior
Your Wish Is My Command

"Darling, don't be angry again. I'm just kidding." Rendra hugged his wife from behind after they entered the room and Dita had removed the hijab that had covered her head for almost a day.

"I promise I won't repeat. Forgive your insensitive husband, yes, dear." Rendra kissed Dita's nape, hoping that his wife would melt with her touch.

"Deliver, Mas." Dita tried to remove Rendra's hand from her waist while moving her neck, trying to avoid the temptation of her husband.

"No want. I'm off if honey's sorry for me." Rendra continued to kiss his wife's back neck, ears and shoulders in turn.

"Ah—Mas—." She was knocked down because of her husband's touch.

"I'm sorry I haven't, honey?" Rendra whispered in the ear of the mother-to-be of her child.

"Yes—udah." Dita bit her lower lip.

"Really?" whispered Rendra again. Dita nudging.

Rendra loosened her embrace. He twisted the body of the woman he loved so much that they stood face to face. Rendra smiled as she looked into Dita's eyes.

"Thank you for sorry, honey. I promise I won't talk rich anymore. Where's the smile for her husband?" Rendra cupped his soulmate's face.

Dita began to pull the corners of her lips upwards forming a crescent moon.

"Kok is not sincere about his smile," protested Rendra. "I'm sorry her husband didn't?"

Dita idles. "Yes." Yeah."

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mom."

"But how rich was not sincere was his smile, hummm."

"Ikhlas, my mother." Dita twirled and played the index finger on her husband's chest with a timid expression.

"Dear, why? Want that huh?" guess Rendra with a seductive smile.

Dita nodded with a blushed face. "Mas, it was luring me."

Rendra gave a small laugh looking at his wife's expression, making him anxious.

"But we can't be long, soon Magrib." Rendra tucked Dita's hair behind her ear. "How about tonight," he suggested.

Dita cluttered with a frown. "I want it now."

"Okay, your wish is my command." (Your wish is an order for me to make it happen.)

Rendra lifted Dita's body and laid her on the bed. Then a fun and relaxing activity happens.

"Cie, who's getting better keeps shampooing," Adi teases when she sees her sister coming out of the bathroom with wet hair.

Dita looked at her brother's annoyance. "What the hell, Mas Adi."

"It certainly feels more wow yes if it runs out, Dek," said Adi slowly near his sister's ear.

"Reshek. There Mas Adi went to the mosque. Rendra is already azan." Dita encouraged Adi to immediately move from where he stood. He was lazy to follow his brother.

Adi laughed out loud because he managed to tempt Dita. He then passed from in front of his sister to go to the mosque.

As the men went to the mosque, Ms. Hasna, Dita and Adelia prayed at home with Ms. Hasna as the imam. After all the Magrib prayers, the six of them had dinner together. Togetherness together with all family members is a happy thing. While eating they talked to each other about various things. Adi and Dita of course remain nosy to each other as long as they eat.

Bakda Isya many guests who arrived at Pak Wijaya's house. They came to take turns to celebrate and congratulate Eid al-Fitr. Rendra, Adi and Adelia helped Mother Hasna entertain guests, while Dita just sat sweet in the living room while enjoying the mango that was picked by her brother. It was not that he was unwilling to help, but everyone forbade him from moving too much.

Mr. Wijaya could only rest after the last guest came home at about half ten in the night. She sat down next to her youngest daughter in the living room, who was already looking sleepy and leaning her head on the shoulder of the sofa.

"Sir, if you're sleepy in the room." Pak Wijaya stroked Dita's head.

"I'm waiting for Mas Rendra, Dad." Dita got up and leaned her head on her father's shoulder.

"Now don't you dare sleep alone, Dek?" asked Mr. Wijaya in a joking tone.

"Dad, uh. It's not. Not knowing this since pregnant, can not sleep if not embraced by Mas Rendra. Though Akhtar's pregnancy time can be at any time sleep," explained Dita.

"Akhtar's sister means wanting to get this much attention." Mr. Wijaya holds his daughter's stomach still flat. "Good and healthy there yes," said Mr. Wijaya.

"Yes, Yangkung (parent/grandfather). Pray for me and mom." He was told by imitating the voice of a child.

"Definitely Yangti and Yangkung (princess/grandmother) pray." Mr. Wijaya still holds his daughter's stomach while praying for kindness for his future grandson and also his mother.

"Honey, sleep yuk, it's night." Rendra approached his wife who was talking to her father-in-law.

"Well, Nak Rendra is done" Mr. Wijaya told his daughter.

"Yes, Dad. I go to the room first yes," said Dita.

"Yes. Dad wants to sleep, too. Father accomplished. Today there are many guests." Mr. Wijaya also rose from his seat after Dita stood up.

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"Thank God, Bude. This is also thanks to the prayers of Bude and other families" Adi said.

Today there is a meeting of the halalbihalal breed of Pak Wijaya's extended family. This is a routine event every year that is held on the second day of Eid. The purpose of this event is of course to establish a friendship with other families. In addition, to introduce all new family members, whether daughter-in-law or newborn grandchildren to close relatives. Do not let their children and grandchildren do not know relatives who are still one offspring.

"Sesuk nek fitting reception bude by nyumbang song to." (Tomorrow at the reception bude can donate songs right.)

"Yes, I can definitely. What song does Bude want to sing?"

"Yes, secrets. Bude wants a surprise for both of you" Bude Lastri said with a mysterious pretentious mimic.

"We wait for the surprise, Bude," said Adi with a big smile on his unique bud.

"Come on. Wes yo, bude arep goleki Dita. Bude kangen durung meet me want."((Already, bude wants to find Dita first. Bude Kangen hasn't seen you since.)

"Monggo, Bude."

After Bude Lastri passed from before him and Adelia, Adi heaved a sigh of relief.

"Who the hell is that, Mas?" asked Adelia who had been silent since.

"Bude Lastri's. Ai was already acquainted with Bude," replied Adi.

"Yes, I know his name is Bude Lastri. I mean brother of whom?" Adelia made clear the point of her question.

"Sister's cousin's dad."

Adelia nodded after getting an answer from her husband.

"Other time if Ai meets and can talk with Bude Lastri again, Ai must thicken her ears and do not put her heart if her words may be something that is not wearing in Ai's heart. Bude Lastri is a bit unique about it."

"Yes, Mum."

"Look, now Dita and Rendra are targeted by Bude Lastri." Adi pursed softly while pointing towards her younger sister.

"Dita, Bude Kangen. Piye wes isi durung (Where, is it filled/pregnant yet)?" Bude Lastri immediately embraced Dita as soon as he saw her.

"We're missing too, Bude. Thank God for the Bude prayer and all, I am pregnant again. Please pray yes bude let me and the prospective baby in the womb healthy and smooth until the birth." Dita rubbed her stomach while talking to Bude Lastri.

"Have a good luck. Your husband is a tokcer." Bude Lastri gave Rendra two thumbs up.

"Thank God, Bude. God gave us the trust again, not long after Dita's operation." Rendra.

"Bude pray that the pregnancy will be healthy and smooth until delivery later" Bude Lastri prayed sincerely.

"Aamiin, thank you, Bude," said Dita and Rendra together.

Bude Lastri is unemployed and then turns to meet his other brother.

"Fyuh, Alhamdulillah," Dita and Rendra both heaved a sigh of relief. They are grateful that Bude Lastri this time did not corner them but instead prayed for Dita's pregnancy.

"Mas," call Dita spoiled.

"Yes, Honey. What's up?" sahut Rendra stroking his wife's head covered in hijab.

"Later in the afternoon, we'll go to the beach." Dita looked at her husband with a pleading gaze.

Rendra smiled and then nodded. "Ready, Honey. Your wish is my command."

Rendra kissed the back of his wife's hand. "But then to the beach take a car."

"Why? Take a ride on the bike, Mas. I can hug Mas Rendra from behind." Dita tried to seduce her husband.

"You're still pregnant young, honey. Still risky. I just want to keep Baby and Baby safe on the way." Rendra gave understanding to his wife with words that he had arranged in such a way as not to offend Dita who was super sensitive.

"Darling, it's also sometimes still dizzy and limp. Riding a motorcycle would be dangerous. Want to get a car, honey? I'll do whatever you want dear if you want to get in the car." Rendra kissed the back of his wife's hand.

"Yes, what do I want?" ask Dita enthusiastically.

"Yes. God willing, I will grant you" replied Rendra.

"OKAY. But we go alone do not need to take Mas Adi and Mbak Adel." Dita begat but gave conditions to Rendra.

"Okay, deal." They then link each other's little fingers as a binding promise.

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Jogja, 100721 02.00

Maybe after this chapter I will up this dime story once every two or three days. 🙏🙏🙏