Angel Surgaku (Female Halalku)
22

It's been two days since Princess' birthday. Adam and Nabila have returned to their activities as before. Adam is often in the mosque because the holy month of Ramadan will soon arrive, while Nabila began to take care of his lectures in Bandung.

They were both at home tonight. Anisa and Putri have not returned from the house of Mamah Papa from yesterday, making this house very quiet.

"Assynolajet. Bil, how's the University doing?" ask Adam who just went into the room. Nabila who was wearing a night-cream in front of the mirror turned towards Adam.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Like Dam, good" replied Nabila. Adam sat on the side of the bed and opened his black skull.

"What semester?" ask Adam.

"Semester 6. Emm, it should be the year you graduated. I'm just a lot of sripsi delays. And I hope this year I can pass Dam"

"Amina"

"What degree?"

"Financial accounting"

"Let me help you write the script. I am also a graduate of Accounting. But management accounting"

"Wahh, can you make the offer. Thank you Dam" said Nabila smiling happily and then look back at the mirror while flattening Cream on his face.

When Nabila was finished, he sat down next to Adam.

"Old time in Bandung?" tanya Nabila began to wonder about the figure of her husband.

"Twelve years. Before in Bandung, our family lived in Bali"

"Ohh. Kirain lives abroad"

"No. To America only once every 2 years to meet Grandmother from Mamah there" replied Adam.

"Ohh yes, you are a graduate of Management Accounting. Why not work at a company?"

"Udah was once that time. But only 3 years, now replaced with bang Safiq. " Nabila just nodded her head.

"Eh yes. The story again dong quiet the story that you told in to the children fitting njai in the mosque" Nabila enthusiastic.

"Oh may" Nabila directly facing his body in front of Adam, Adam was the same as Nabila. They're facing each other. I looked at Adam seriously.

"About a Woman and an Ironman

When the blacksmith was sitting in his house unwind after a day of work, suddenly heard the door of his house knocked on by people. The blacksmith came out to look at him, his gaze striking a beautiful woman who was none other than his neighbor.

“My brother, I suffer from hunger. If it were not for the demands of my religion that tell to nourish the soul (hifdz al-Nafs), I would not have come to your house. Will you give me food because of God?” Said the woman" Adam began to tell the story.

"Why does that girl get Dam's leaps and bids for all the food?" Ask Nabila. Adam smiled.

"When it was coming the lean season (dry) Bill. The fields and rice fields are drying up. The ground broke up. The grasslands become barren until the livestock become thin and eventually die. Food became scarce, so inevitably famine hit most of the villagers. Only a small part of it can still survive" Nabila nodded.

"Keep, that guy?"

"The beginning is not Nabila. Even the man said “Don't you know that I love you? I will give you food, but you must serve me last night, ” said the ironman.

The smith fell in love with his neighbor. He seduced her in various ways and tactics, but did not succeed in breaking her heart.

“It is better to die of hunger than to disobey Allah,” the woman said again as she passed to her house.

After two days, the woman came back to the ironman's house and said the same thing. So did the ironman's answer. He will give food as long as the woman will surrender herself. Hearing the same answer, the woman returned to her home.

Two days later, the woman came again to the ironman's house in a bad state. His voice was raucous, his eyes were soft, and his back was bowing in restraining the peerless hunger. He said something similar again. So did the ironman's answer, the same as the one already. The woman returned to her house empty-handed for the third time."

"That's so bad Dam. He should have loved it, but the guy likes the girl. So, if that guy really likes it. Why didn't he marry the girl?. Let them both be lawful, instead of telling the girl it's a rich hooker" commented Nabila. Adam smiled at Nabila's comments.

"Benefit Bil. But then God gave His guidance to the blacksmith. “Truly wretched I am, a noble woman came to me, and I continue to despise her,” said the ironman in his heart. “Yes Allah I repent to You of my deeds and I will not disturb that woman again forever.”

The blacksmith rushed to get some food and went to the woman's house. The door to the woman's house. Shortly after, a crackle was seen the door open and a haggard-looking woman appeared. Seeing the blacksmith standing at her doorstep, the woman asked, “What do you need to come to my house?”

“I intend to deliver a little food that I have. Don't worry, I gave it to him because of God,” replied the ironman.

The ironman went home. He cooked the food he had left. Suddenly the coals accidentally hit his feet, but the ironman's feet did not burn. He hurried to see the woman again.

“Glorious woman, God has granted your prayers,” said the ironman.

At that moment, the woman gave thanks to God.

“Yes Allah thou hast made my prayer manifest, so take my life right now.” There was a soft sound coming from the woman's mouth in her prostration. God heard his prayer again. The woman went back to Rahmatullah in prostration.

Thus is the story of a woman who kept her honor despite having to endure peerless hunger" Adam finished his story. Nabila nodded her own two cheeks while pouting.

"Ko girl died anyway Dam? I thought they were going to get married" grumbled Nabila.

"I don't know Nabila either. The story is so rich" replied Adam a little laugh.

"Lagii" whined Nabila. Adam shakes.

"Udah malaem. As we sleep. Tomorrow I will tell you this again" replied Adam and stood up to step his feet into the closet.

"Promise me again tomorrow"

"Yes. Now you sleep first already at 11" said Adam again reminded. Nabila nodded happily and laid her body on the bed.

"Bill. I just inget, said Abi hp number you are not active huh?" adam asked as he entered the bathroom.

"Eh yes. I was abis batre Dam. Forgot to be in-cas" replied Nabila directly sitting on the bed. Nabila quickly got out of bed to pick up her bag. It took out its dead phone and then cased next to the sleeping lamp.

Adam went into the bathroom changing his clothes. When coming out of the bathroom Adam saw Nabila who was playing her cellphone while in the cas.

"Balum sleep Bil?" ask Adam. Nabila turned her head then quickly locked her cellphone back and stored it on the table now the sleeping lights were.

"This is just going to sleep Dam" said Nabila and then sat on the side of the mattress.

"Oh yes, we are sleeping now" Adam went up to the bed, lying to the right of Nabila who had first laid down.

"We read the prayer before going to bed" said Adam. After the two of them finished reading Adam's prayer closed his eyes while muttering.

"Good night Nabila"

Nabila smiled. In the vat the face of Adam who had begun to sleep. His nose is sharp, eyebrows are quite thick, eyes that are always staring sharply if he is looking at her but looks softness in it. A firm jaw and thin lips.

"Good night Adam" muttered Nabila pelang even very slowly. Maybe it was just him and God hearing him.

When so remember the incoming message from Harry earlier.2 messages from Abi and 4 messages from Harry.

Message 1. Bil! The day after I go to Bandung, I want to release you from the wedding

Message 2. What else is Bil??

Message 3. Hey

And the 4th message that makes Nabila the most uncomfortable.

Bill has some good news. Shooting in the day after tomorrow, I can go to Bandung. I'll wait at Gasibu, baby. I have a plan for you to divorce Adam. Don't forget tomorrow at 10 o'clock :*

Honestly, Nabila was comfortable with Adam, there was no intention to divorce Adam. Although there is no sense of Love but Nabila is comfortable with Adam.

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