บท 238: Death of Arka and Arlita

The morning before, after the heated struggle that occurred between them, Arka had woken up earlier than Arlita who was still curled up with the blanket.

"Honey wake up, it's time for the morning prayer." Arka said while gently shaking Arlita's body.

"Hmm, soon."

"Not for a while, let's get up, take a shower and pray together."

"Hm.." Arlita opened her eyes and then looked at her husband who had just finished bathing, even now he was neatly dressed in his prayer clothes.

"Wait for me a moment." Arlita said then immediately got up and ran to the bathroom.

Fifteen minutes later when Arka finished the Koran, Arlita was already standing in front of him wearing a full mukena.

"Come on my priest, we pray at dawn." Invite Arlita with a sweet smile.

"Okay, let's pray."

Finally they both prayed in congregation fervently, since getting married they have never once missed praying together, wherever they will pray together.