
In Ashma's room, silent for a long time, looking at Adam in the mirror, the man slowly put the necklace around his neck.
"Is this not too much Adam?" Ashma asked a little unconvinced.
"Shush." It's cold. Ashma clucked in annoyance.
After pairing the necklace around his neck, Adam's gaze shifted to see Ashma behind the mirror. Adam was stunned for a moment to see Ashma's visuals that were so over the edge of beauty, the woman called out for dangerous charisma.
They were both glued to each other, the large room became very quiet. Adam unconsciously pulled Ashma's long wavy hair slowly to the left, revealing his white neck.
Adam began to be interested and put his head scratched at Ashma's neck, they seemed to be unconscious to each other. Adam suddenly kissed Ashma's neck so that Ashma was made goosebumps by him.
Ashma slowly turned her body and found their distance very close. Their net was locked onto each other, their faces closing in on each other until the roar of their breaths was felt.
Adam who was fixated to see the small lips of Ashma that natural red, then immediately devoured it because tempted. Ashma was immediately conscious but because of the strange atmosphere that made her unable to resist, Ashma returned Adam's kiss that played with her lips. Ashma instinctively hugged her hand around Adam's neck.
Ashma is not good at it but Adam like giving it a new experience, the man was so clever that Ashma lost the oxygen supply and immediately released the pagutannya.
Adam who was covered in the fog of passion pulled Ashma's body slowly and again mocked Ashma's small lips that had turned slightly swollen due to his actions.
They were both overwhelmed by the fog of passion and seemed to be forgotten by their respective feelings. Adam's hand has managed to unzip the back of Ashma's robe so that Adam can see it behind the mirror.
"Eungh..."
Adam turned to peppering Ashma's neck so that Ashma moaned when Adam gave the sensation of goosebumps.
"A-dam..." Ashma's great-grandson. He also just remembered himself who was in period.
Adam does not answer Ashma's call, he continues his action and carries Ashma's body up to the bed while continuing to spice it up.
They seem to have forgotten the land and now just crave each other. Adam let go of his pagutan but his eyes still continued to stare at Ashma passionately. Adam took off his shirt slowly so as to show his burly body to Ashma, Ashma's face blushed looking at Adam's athletic body with torn bread that looks very ****.
Adam immediately attacked Ashma again, but in the midst of their activities Adam who was not aware instead called Lily's name, Ashma immediately pushed hard the chest of Adam's field from his body.
Adam looked at the illegible Ashma, the woman tightened her jaw. Ashma was very disappointed that Adam called another woman.
"You why? Did I scare you again? Ask Adam carefully.
Both Ashma's eyes glazed over. "Tempo and then you do something inappropriate, trying to harass me that you consider your ex-boyfriend. Now that we're halal you're calling him by name again, I really hate you Adam!" Ashma immediately went to leave Adam in the bathroom with a bad feeling.
Adam stared at Ashma's departure, whether it was true that he mentioned Lily's name again, Adam felt he had not realized that he had mentioned her name.
Adam knocked on the bathroom door apologizing while Ashma was sobbing quietly inside, for some reason when Adam even mentioned the name of his ex made his heart very sick. Ashma does not know why it is like this, but Ashma knows that among them there is no feeling for each other, but why it hurts so much.
"Ashma I'm really sorry if I mention her name instead. I was unconscious..." Adam hopes Ashma will open the bathroom door, he must explain the misunderstanding.
"Go Adam..." Adam took a deep breath, then decided to obey Ashma's wishes.
Adam was confused with himself, Adam should be able to reduce his desire not to touch Ashma, he should be able because Adam did not want to hurt the woman while his heart still had a woman in his past.
"I won't do that anymore Ashma. I promised you that after all this is done I will return you to your grandmother and uncle." The man's monologue stared at the photo of Lily, the woman he still loved.
...•••...
Ashma felt the wounds that hit her heart, she felt unable to if she had to part with her grandmother again. Ashma sobbed in the middle-aged woman's arms, calling out the cry she had been soaking herself. In front of Adam and uncle Amith Ashma, he put himself in the arms of his grandmother.
Adam clenched his hands, Ashma's tears somehow made his heart's feathers throb pain. The woman was like a fragile doll, and Adam increasingly tormented her in this marriage bond.
Seeing that made Adam more ambitious to immediately solve his problems so that he could bring Ashma back to immediately go home to gather with his family.
"Have not cried anymore." Grandma stroked Ashma's shaky shoulders, her granddaughter was very fragile.
"Blessed darling. Adam must always be there for you," said the grandmother, her eyes fixed on Adam and then a small smile, Adam returned the smile as if full of terms and meaning.
"Adam..." Uncle Amith opened his voice.
"I'm putting Ashma on you. Please take care and love my nephew. Don't you ever hurt him once, if it happens I'll never be ridho!" Uncle Amith gave Adam a firm ultimatum.
In an unwilling feeling Ashma let go of her grandmother and uncle Amith to return to Palestine. Do not forget Ashma always pray for them, may safety and happiness always accompany their steps.
"Look yourself well. We're saying good." Said Amith's uncle stroking Ashma's head that was covered by the hijab.
Adam immediately approached Ashma, the man staring long into his wife's net. "Wait for me to go home." Ashma didn't want to say anything to Adam. Adam had no problem because Ashma was sitting there from morning. The man instantly kissed Ashma's forehead for so long, Ashma's heart actually warmed yet he did not dare to return the man's gaze.
Uncle Amith cleared his throat slowly, Adam turned his body and left with big strides with uncle Amith and grandmother.
Ashma gazed at the passing of those who were getting farther away until his gaze could no longer reach their existence.
Aunt Marianne who had witnessed the farewell was also saddened, so she immediately came to Ashma and hugged her, Ashma immediately cried as if she was in the arms of Aunt Marianee.
"This is what life looks like, baby. There are times when the people closest to us will leave us one by one, nothing is eternal in this world."
Aunt Marianee said that nothing is truly eternal in this world.
Aunt Marianne brought Ashma to sit on the sofa, her rough hands gently rubbing Ashma's tears.
"I'd love a pretty girl like you." Aunt Marianee said Ashma wiped her tears.
"Didn't he like a girl named Lily?" Ashma bluntly said, Aunt Marianee began to understand why Ashma spoke so, she also saw Ashma's cold gaze on her husband before her grandmother and uncle left, probably because Ashma already knew about it.
"Did Adam hurt this angel's heart?" Ask aunt Marianee to pat Ashma's chest softly.
"The new bride must not quarrel!" aunt Marianee continues to calm.
Ashma sighed heavily, thinking about the incident this morning Ashma became upset. Aunt Marianee is aware of Ashma's change in face that is becoming grim.
"Will you listen to what Adam is like?" Ashma turned her head quickly, without a second thought Ashma nodded. Ashma wanted to hear from Aunt Marianee what Adam was like. Aunt Marianne chuckled amusedly as quickly as it wanted to see the light orbit on Ashma's face again.
"I want to hear it!"
"But please don't tell Adam ya Ashma." Ashma nodded in understanding.
"I'll keep my mouth shut." Ashma was so enthusiastic that she made Aunt Marianee laugh.
"Alright, alright..."
Aunt Marianne began to tell the story of Adam. "Aunt had been caring for Adam since childhood, when he was eight years old. Adam is a quiet kid who doesn't talk much either. Adam's parents loved him dearly, but on the eve of his 10th birthday both of Adam's parents died right in front of his eyes, they were killed by enemies of his business rivals."
"The boy was devastated by the passing of his parents, the aunt could not bear to see Adam in such a state. Bibi decided to raise Adam because her brothers were not willing to take care of Adam who already had nothing."
Ashma did not expect Adam to have a dark mass, Ashma should be able to understand why Adam could be such a mysterious man. Regarding her work, Ashma would ask her directly.
"Adam grew up with our Muslim upbringing, so if you feel surprised why Adam already understood about Islam because Adam was always enthusiastic when asking about Islam." Aunt Marianee continued.
The explanation from aunt Marianee made Ashma stunned so that aunt Marianee was a Muslim and Ashma was very unexpected about it.
"Goddessa...I didn't expect Aunt Marianee to be a Muslim." Ashma smiled happily, again she found a Muslim brother in this European land.
"When you first saw Ashma, it felt like you saw a glimmer of light inside you that could illuminate Adam. The boy has lost his identity since losing the people he loves, especially those you know for yourself, he...Lily's." Aunt Marianee seemed a little riled up when she mentioned Lily's name.
"I can't tell you about Lily because Adam had to tell you." Aunt Marianee said Ashma nodded in understanding, after all Ashma still did not want to hear who Lily was.
"Ashma, Mama is so grateful that Adam married you. I'm also so happy that when Adam decided to convert and marry you, you changed Adam's mind, baby."
Ashma smiled grimly, whereas the reason they were married was because Adam wanted to be responsible about the events of the past. But Ashma could not say anything about Adam's decision to convert to Islam, which Ashma knew was sincere about being a Muslim.
"All of that is His guidance Ma, just pray that he can Istiqomah always."
Aunt Marianee is so grateful that Ashma can enter into Adam's life, she is sure that one day Adam will forget Lily and will love Ashma with all his soul.
#TBC