AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTERS 152. YOURS COMPLETELY

The night the hot temperature in the room increases dramatically. Amir awaits his wife's reaction. While Aiswa still felt a powerful wave that came rolling the soup. Despite their doubts, the two agreed to continue their halal worship for the first time.

Allahummaj'alnuthfatanaa dzurriyyatan.

"Thank God, dear prayer." The man whispered.

Alhamdulillahil ladzi khalaqa minal ma’i base, fa ja nasaban wa shihran, wa kanna rabbuka qadiran.

Aiswa.

"Syukron Rohi, I need an explanation later yes," said Amir. He felt a little awkward.

"Iya Bii," Aiswa increasingly tightened his embrace, tonight he has completely become the property of a handsome man who is adored.

"Bii, take a shower and then rest, it's quite two hours before tahajud later."

"Together?" persuade again.

"Later on, I'm still not comfortable, want to soak for a while."

"Okay baby, I ready the water first," he said softly as he pulled the blanket.

Amir prepares water for Aiswa to bathe and soak. Once ready, he lifted his wife's body in bridal style to the bathroom.

"I gave essential oil. Do not for long, it is not good to take a warm bath for too long later your skin is dry, yes, dear," added the husband.

Thirty minutes later, Aiswa was in her husband's warm arms again.

"Aren't you comfortable?" amir asked when he found that Aiswa's body could not calmly lie down.

"Slightly, but relax after a shower. Bii, she has never touched me, "honestly, Aiswa, it feels like she wants to immediately explain the real thing.

"Why?"

"So, Qolbi's not mad, is he?" Anxious Aiswa, worried that her husband was jealous.

"At that time, you are his wife and I understand when you do any duty" replied Amir, stroking his woman's hair.

"Maybe it was his only goal to hurt Qolbi through me. Regardless, it could be the best, right?" princess Hariri salim.

Amir only smiled faintly, pecking at the soft Aiswa's head. "Not to mention it, I'm very grateful and that's more than enough. Rest Rohi, tomorrow I promise bil ghoib again for you," concluded Amir.

Second son Wisesa, pulling Aiswa's body more attached to him, enveloped to the neck. Even though he was tired, his hand still stroked Aiswa's back, giving a warm and comfortable feeling to fall asleep immediately.

By dawn.

"Bii ... The alarm doesn't sound? I want a dawn ... Qolbi," Aiswa shook Amir's shoulder slowly.

"Hmm, I took a bath baby, please drink it," his eyes were still closed even though he had woken up.

"Open her eyes first" Aiswa handed her a glass of drinking water to her husband. When the Adhan echoed, Amir was ready to go to the mosque hut to congregate there.

"See you at breakfast baby, I bil ghoib from the mosque, dengerin loh don't bob anymore."

"Yes Bii, I'll be on the porch carrying a mushaf as well."

Princess Tazkiya escorted her husband to the doorway of the room, then she prepared to clean up and join Umma at the princess cottage, mukim there until the time of breakfast later.

Because the husband asked her to listen to the wedding gifts on the terrace, Aiswa said goodbye when the dawn study will begin. He chose to sit on the porch, follow the murajaah reading the husband.

"Qolbi's voice is opium, O Allah, lucky I even have to pass through a lot of thistles to be able to live with him, Amirzain Zaidi," said Aiswa, her lips revealed a sweet smile especially considering the events of last night.

At exactly six o'clock, Aiswa's handsome husband ended his ghoib bill. He returned home and found the beautiful woman waiting for him there.

"Rohi, alone?"

"Ehm. Qolbi said it had to be horrified. Umma is still studying at the princess cottage, Buya is the same Qolbi," replied the beloved daughter Maryam.

"There is no Buya. To the secretariat may be with Ahmad discussing the continuity of da'wah radio as well as other Buya efforts," said Amir coincided when his female in-laws came.

"Loh Aish, what treat for your husband?" reprimand Umma when he saw the table in front of them empty.

"No need Umma, I just came down, still do not want to eat anything," replied Amir defending his wife.

"Astaghfirullah, Umma. Qolbi did not want to do anything first. Not that I don't want to be ready, ish," said Aiswa. Maryam always stood up for her favorite daughter-in-law.

"Mir, manyin patiently, ask for his understanding yes. Umma children like this are indeed, difficult to manage," said Maryam as it passed from before them.

Brother Ainnaya just laughed crisply at her in-laws complaints. While Aiswa was just silent, lips opened on the mother.

"This is Allah with me, I will not be spoiled. It just wants to keep me mulu, yes Rohi," seductive handsome man.

"Mandatory, Bii. It was instinctive, innate and ridho doing all the reasons one thing, pleasing the husband," Aiswa blushed.

"Maa sha Allah, allahumma sholli ala sayyidina Muhammad. Tabarokallah, my wife," praised Amir rubbed Aiswa's blushing cheeks.

"Ouch still early in the morning has spread the virus characteristic," said Ahmad before he stepped on the porch of the house.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Ahmad's voice said hello.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Two As simultaneously answered the greetings of the brother.

"Aish sana gih help Umma ready food for breakfast. We have guests, how is it even cool together," said Ahmad when he arrived at Hariri Salim.

"Call your guests, Aish, yes" the father's message as he entered the residence.

Aiswa bailed in while the two men of his age talked about something related to Ahmad's plan.

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At breakfast.

All guests are invited to gather in the living room, the divider for women is opened so that the room is wider.

Buya invited his guests to eat a special menu this morning. Turkish pomegranate tea as well as Arabian food and salad. Dishes such as bread and rice complete with side dishes typical of Jakarta is also available.

"Honey, here," Amir called Aiswa closer to him.

"Bii, drink this first," Aiswa approached with a glass of warm lemon tea.

"That's a lot?" ask the handsome man.

"Two of me."

Wisesa's son patted the side of his empty seat. "Open his mouth" Amir feeds Aiswa with a salad followed by a second feed for her.

The special treatment of the groom immediately invites the reaction of other guests. Especially the singles.

"Oyy, bucin don't be here," Dwiana chattered.

"One single limited, one more Jones, one quadratic match," replied Aiswa to his best friend.

"Eh there is Dewiq loh ya," protested Dwiana did not accept.

"Dewiq is mine, just waiting to be inaugurated," said Ahmad lightly.

Buya and Umma who had been told by his eldest son about this intention only smiled.

Uhulk.Uhulk.

Hermana Arya and Dewiq were shocked, so they choked, while Mama, in her heart gave thanks. This is what he wants, his prayers granted by the Almighty.

"What's? The arzu? seriously?" this time Rayyan was surprised. His face was still in disbelief.

"Sure, I'm not kidding especially for this kind of business. In Allah," said Ahmad. He glimpsed at the woman he was slowly starting to like.

"Beautiful," the inner eldest son Hariri salim.

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...Fyuh, mengedeerrrrr it says 😂... Lunas yaa... For othor colleagues, sorry mommy cancel use Arabic yes because amused, hahaha, twice written with later translation, can not be .. This is also rada nganu 😂....