Conscious Mistress Married Man Sholeh
Al - Ghazali Kebelet Married

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"Tomorrow shall we marry? You serious?" tanya Laras stammered. He could not help his surprise. It was unexpected that Al-Ghazali would ask her to marry so soon.

He thinks that Al asked him to get married next week or next month. Not tomorrow.

Al-Ghazali stared at Laras with a plain face or WATADOS (a sinless face). As if he was innocent of anything.

"Yes, why?" tanya Al-Ghazali innocently made Laras bite her lip.

Haiss ... if only Al-Ghazali were a random man. It's certain by now Laras will kiss the red lip grabbing it and pinching Al's cheek. But, can't. He must keep his anxiety, because Al is still haram to touch.

"A fast? I thought you'd get me married next month or next Sunday at the earliest. Uh know-it's tomorrow!" clearly Laras with an annoyed tone.

Al did not have time to answer, suddenly Laras smiled flirtatiously. He looked at the man from top to bottom.

"Oh I know, why can't you wait to get married! I've been to duren's side, haven't I? Ayoo .. ngaku, must be curious how it feels wowok!" goda Laras with all his filthy thoughts. Making Al directly stare at the horror of Laras's rancid face.

The calm man could not help his frustration either. He clucked his waist and stared intently at the little girl who was laughing giggling on the hospital bed.

"You are yes! Bener is byebelin. I Dian was silent, because I don't know what to answer and I think you'll be quiet. Your mouth is really naughty! I want my jewer to taste your ears! Watch out .. later if you are my wife. I'll jewel your ears, if you dare to talk m*sum kayak earlier!"

Al-Ghazali nags Laras for the first time. She had tried to be patient and strong in faith, but, Laras kept flirting with her. It's only natural that he made the decision to marry Laras tomorrow. Because, adjacent to the Al faith barrel feels like a rollercoaster ride.

Rise it long, fall it fast. Especially every time Laras teases her.

The barrel that saw Al-Ghazali nagging for the first time could only giggle. He was happy, because Al was scolding him.

"Well, this is what I want! You are not flat and your attitude is not monotonous. Every time you talk, there is no emotion. Never angry, your face is very friendly and your attitude is polite. I can't! More precisely not used to the same polite people like you!" clearly Baras as it is makes Al-Ghazali twist his eyeballs lazily.

"Courtesy manners, not manners!" ralat Al-Ghazali again patiently made Laras laugh giggling again and again.

"Whatever, anyway, you don't be too polite and cool. I'm not used to it yet! Because my neighborhood is all bad and rough. By the way, it's never been filtered. Their clothes are neat, but their oral is dirty. So, when I hear you talking. It's so strange! But, that doesn't mean I like rude men, huh. It's just that .. weird, Al!"

Laras tells how she grew up a teenager in a bad environment. They're all bad guys. Al Ghazali who heard it understood.

The man again smiled gently towards Barrel.

"It's okay. Slowly I will lead you to be a person of good manners and have a high sense of humanity! Later you also the opposite, if there is my attitude that is not good, you can lead me to be better!" reply Al Ghazali back meek.

To be honest Laras wanted to cry now, however, he held on as hard as he could and acted like a mediocrity.

Laras knew for sure that Al-Ghazali had high religious knowledge. However, he did not expect that this man would greatly appreciate her who had dirty and disrespectful speech.

In the past, Laras had encountered people who were religious experts. Closed clothes, long robe and hijab cover up to the stomach. But, looking at the way Laras just dressed they looked at him cynically. As if Laras was clearly his hell.

In fact, some say. "God will never forgive someone like you!" At that time Laras was just acting ordinary, but, secretly he was crying.

Now the new Baras understands. There are two typical people of Sholeh, the first of which is high religious knowledge, but feels most Sholeh. Second, the science of religion is high, but feels the most wrong.

"Ekhm .. So, coming home from here, we'll meet your grandmother?" tanya Laras switched the conversation making Al Ghazali nod his head.

Not yet able to answer, someone knocked on the door, making Al immediately turn around and open the door.

Looks like a middle-aged man wearing orange clothes delivering packages for Al.

"Assalamualaikum, sir. This is a COD package in the name of Teuku Muhammad Al-Ghazali, said the nurse in front of the room!" the man made Al smile kindly.

"Really, Sir. Thank you very much dad!" Al gave three pieces of red money to the middle-aged man.

"More take it for you."

"Well, Alhamdulillah. Thank you, Sir. May the blessings of his life!"

Then, Al closed the door of the room, after the middle-aged man left. Laras scrunches his forehead when he sees Al carrying a package box for him.

"What is this, Al?" ask Laras curiously.

Al Ghazali smiled sweetly. He immediately tore off the package. She pulled out a pair of robe and hijab in matching colors. Pink color soft.

The barrel pressed its saliva roughly, upon seeing the robe.

"You wear these clothes?" pinta Al-Ghazali gently looked at his future wife.

The barrel that heard it was only able to open its mouth wide. He didn't know what to do, his body was petrified.

For a lifetime he never wore a covered garment. The barrel of a former mistress, the shirt is open, not covered like this.

"Al, a-aku–,"

"When else if not now you migrate," cut Al quickly made Laras' hand tremble.

"I'm also going to move, but not now. Next week, next year, just later!" elak Laras did not dare to wear a robe.

"What if you died today?" tanya Al quickly made Laras feel slapped.

"Every Muslim should wear a hijab. Okay if you don't want to wear a hijab in the world, but, remember! When you die, inevitably you will be wearing a hijab. The difference is that your hijab is made of a shroud. It's pure white. Do not let the moment in the grave later, the angel confused to see it. In the angelic record, you do not hijab in the world, so, why suddenly wear hijab. Not funny, if before the angel asked who is your God? Angel, who are you? How to wear hijab now?"

Al spoke straightforwardly giving advice to Laras. The girl really felt slapped.

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