
"I'm sorry." by lowering her head Sakinah tried to take her headscarf off.
"What are you doing?" Adnan reflex held Sakinah's hand until Sakinah's hand was within his grasp. When the two of their eyes met and made the two become silent for a moment before Adnan finally let go of his hand and gaze.
"That's... It's been good, never let go again" said Adnan who became nervous.
"I don't want to look like Faza."
Hearing that, Adnan turned his head and looked at Sakinah. Never had he seen Sakinah's face that sad. Usually he was always cheerful and talkative, Now immediately moody and did not dare to raise his gaze "Have I hurt his heart?" adnan felt guilty about what he said.
"E... You're the one who said you look like Faza. But looking at me, you look prettier than Faza."
Sakinah instantly raised her face by rounding her eyes and mouth. His gaze was looking around for the man who had just said that. But he no longer found it in front of him.
"Are you going to stand there?"
Sakinah immediately turned her gaze towards the voice, and smiled broadly at Adnan who was waiting for her in the car.
"Hurry, don't make your father wait too long!"
"Aaaa... I'm coming Ustadz.." with a smile that returned cheerful Sakinah ran up to Adnan's car.
"Come in," with a stifled smile Adnan turned his gaze in the opposite direction to Sakinah.
•••
The next day, Zayn and Faza's wedding reception was held together with Zayd and Zahia's wedding reception which was also held on the same day.
Saw the arrival of Sakinah and Adnan who came together to attract the attention of Zayn who was welcoming other guests.
"Ning, Ustadz Adnan and Sakinah are coming" said Zayn, who invited Faza down from the sewers and greeted them with enthusiasm.
"Hey Hey Hey... Santriwati where this is, you make me pangling Sakiiiii.." praise Zayn who just saw Sakinah wearing clothes like a Muslim woman.
Hearing that Adnan also noticed Sakinah who was indeed 180 Drajat different from her previous appearance.
"I was just adjusting to Ustadz Adnan so he wouldn't feel ashamed walking with me." Sakinah looked at Adnan and lowered his eyebrows.
"E... Actually I came with him because I don't know your house, That's why I came with him." elak Adnan.
"It's easy Ustadz, If you want to intend to come with him is not a problem, anyway you look so very harmonious," said Zayn.
Adnan and Sakinah looked at each other. Then Adnan quickly shifted his gaze.
"E..." Adnan looks around to run away from Zayn and avoid unexpected questions from him. Seeing Pak Kiai as the best opportunity for Adnan to run away from them.
"I'll see Oak Kiai first, Assalamualaikum."
"Wa'alaikumsalam." answered the three while looking at Adnan who rushed away with such a quick pace.
After that Sakinah and Faza looked at each other.
Sakinah looked closely at Faza whom she saw so beautiful and graceful that she made herself who was also a woman feel so amazed by him. "I as a woman cannot deny her beauty, Gimana Ustadz Adnan and Zayn do not scramble to get her." her inner self.
Faza's words startled Sakinah who was still staring at him.
"I'm not as pretty as you are."
"Of course, there's no woman more beautiful than my wife." continued Zayn who immediately pulled Faza's waist to his side.
"Yes..." Faza who was not used to getting rid of Zayn's hand from his waist. But Zayn continued to tease him in front of Sakinah to make Sakinah uncomfortable and hit her head.
"You still dare to hit me!" zayn Protest.
"A shameless man like you deserves my punch, Even if there's no Kiai Father-in-law I'll kick you right away!"
"You! You don't deserve to wear clothes like this if you still act like a street thug!"
With astonishment Faza smiled shaking his head at the friendship between her husband and Sakinah.
No exception with Adnan who has since noticed Sakinah from a distance. He was unable to hold back his laughter seeing Sakinah who was still behaving like a man despite her appearance was wrapped in Muslim clothing.
•••
Nightfall
After the invited guests came home and the entire extended family had rested in their respective rooms. Zayn immediately hugged the body of Faza who had also been lying down after a busy day of serving the invited guests.
"Why wear this dress, did I not prepare a red one?" asked Zayn while smearing the shoulder of Faza who has now changed his clothes with a long, silk-colored pasta nightshirt.
"That's an illegal outfit, What can be covered, All translucent and also very minimal," said Faza who sat directly facing Zayn.
Zayn chuckled at Faza's reply.
"What's wrong with wearing it in front of me."
"Mass...." Faza glared at Zayn.
"Yes well, no problem, now come here." Zayn pulled Faza into his lap and hugged him tightly while continuing down his fingers on Faza's back until he managed to strip off his clothes.
Zayn grinned at Faza who was surprised to see himself now wearing only his underwear.
Looking at Faza's lips that were slightly opened due to his shock. Zayn immediately grabbed him and took a sip into his mouth. Not letting go of his pagutan Zayn laid down Faza's body and began reading Do'a together.
Unlike the first night that made Faza so embarrassed and held back any sighing that would come out of his lips. Now Faza who got a more aggressive attack from Zayn made him unable to resist his sighing until he did not think if there would be someone else who heard his voice.
Until the morning when people are fast asleep due to fatigue. Zayn was still so energetic and made his wife feel more pleasure from the first night he gave.
"This is enough," protested Faza with the remnants of his power.
Zayn smiled and flopped down beside Faza then read Do'a after finishing the intercourse.
⁇ ️ Don't protest less hot. Adjust this religious novel so ntar no one commented I despise Islam if too hot 😌