God's Choice of Mate
Wedding Ring

Kenalan Yuks, this is Zidane Arrayan. Handsome, pinter, sholeh, doctor. Husband Goals Banget.

This one is Zhafa Azura, a Sexy Selebgram who works as a German teacher. A bit wild and likes foya-foya but his heart is kind

"Where are we going?" I asked the husband. After teaching, Mas Ray said he would take me away so I didn't have to order a grab. He didn't say where either. Hm... Don't you want a date? Ah but no way, how do you know he's about that date, a girlfriend doesn't have one. Au ah's.

"Who came here? Would you like to make sure I shop?" It turns out that his car is parked in a famous Mall in Jakarta.

"Hmm" he answered briefly. He was always so efficient in speaking.

"Seriously so? But paid, right? I'm not holding anything now." I'm welding. Yep, since the status of Zidane Arrayan's wife, Daddy pulled all the facilities provided to me. He said at the request of my sholeh and economical husband this talk.

Actually, since a few days ago I really want to snack, continue to shop at home but my money is mediocre. Shame on dong. I still have my pride. Abstinence for a Shafa Azura asking for money as men. Mas Ray should be aware, he also has a wife, yes must be endowed dong, it is the obligation of the husband to support birth and inner. But his mind doesn't have to. Enough breadwinner born aja.hehehe

"Let's hurry" He pulled my hand into the mall. Do you use it in every way? I'm gonna be how it is.

We stopped at a jewelry store located on the 2nd floor of the mall building.

"Mas, where are you here? don't we want to shop?"

"It's also her name shopping. Cepetan choose the ring you like" he said looking at the row of rings on display in the glass box.

"Cock so buy a ring anyway mas? I don't want a ring I want to buy clothes, bags, shoes....."

"Mom told me to buy you a wedding ring, so there's a sign." He cut my words.

"Ooowh, so the mother asked? Kirain Mas the initiative. Ck! Same romantic wife little napa bang" said ketus while glancing at him. Feel it! must be ashamed to see the same as the shopkeeper.

"Sorry ma'am, please show this shop's best collection of rings to my beautiful wife, let her choose it" she said gently, abruptly embracing my waist tightly.

Alamak, this is the name of the weapon to eat sir. I'd be so embarrassed. Endless same husband kept silent not wrinkled when he pranked me back. Agggh.kok I'm so deg with gini anyway.

I finally chose the ring because my focus was on a sturdy arm that coiled around my slender belly. Huh, he said I've been dating, but kok play hugging it.

When I got home, I rushed into the bathroom to take a shower. Ray and I occupied the same room. The reason is because we don't want our parents to be suspicious about our relationship that still can't accept everything. Because my good-natured mother-in-law and want to quickly have a granddaughter put an ART in our house. In addition to helping with homework, her main task is to spy on us.

A room with shades of ash and white equipped with king-size beds and a big screen tv became the most comfortable place in this house. I've been used to sharing a room with my husband since Daddy's house the other day. Because what I know is that Mas Ray is cute, he will not be interested in me even though there are many guys out there who just want to be close to me. Mr. Rudi for example. He would just go in the bathroom to shower, change his clothes, and sleep. Even if we sleep, we sleep with a pile of pillow bolsters as a barrier.

Ever since I stayed with Mas Ray, my worship has been completely controlled. He didn't miss a single moment to pray with me except when we weren't together.

We had just performed the prayer together in the room. When I was about to open my face she held my hand.

"Where was the ring you bought?" Ask. Do you want to be asked back? Basic stingy. My inner.

"It's in the bag"

Right my guess, he'll have to ask for his ring back. Immediately I took the ring box that lay in my bag. I sat down next to him who was still sitting on a prayer mat.

"Here" I handed him a black box.

He opened the box. There are two white rings with one of the diamond rings on it. Good too, though I chose it originally. My eyes are very reliable in choosing anything.

Suddenly Mas Ray grabbed my right hand and put the ring on my ring finger. I heard him say Bismillah before putting the ring on.

I gawked, when clearly the ring was me who chose it, but why my tongue felt muddy when receiving treatment that could be said Sweet. I really did die a flea. Speechles.

"Pair this!" His commandment to me is still with me.

I nodded slowly. I grabbed her right hand and put her ring on her ring finger. For the first time my heart was beating really fast.

After pairing the ring, I don't know what possessed me immediately kissed the back of his hand like I used to do every time I prayed. She smiled gently, a smile I just realized was very charming. Mas Ray put his hand on the top of my head and recited something in Arabic and kissed my forehead at a glance...

What the hell's going on? I who usually cherry and installment suddenly in Silent mode. I felt something stirring in my heart. Ray walked up and took something from the drawer next to the bed.

"Shafa, come!" Call her.

I approached him who was sitting on the bedside. He took out a few cards from his wallet.

"Here, you hold. Since you are my wife, then all my money is your money as well. From now on you will be the one who will arrange all the needs in this house. Including paying for ART, Electricity, Water and others" he said while showing 2 gold and black cards

"You may also buy whatever you want, as long as it is not so much *m*haratnya that causes the wrath of God" he said again. But I didn't know what he said.

"Mudharat what is mas?" I innocently asked.

"Mudharat means that it is not useful, or it can bring harm."

"Example?" Ask again.

"For example, if Shafa bought liquor. That's more of a benefit or a disadvantage?" Ask back.

"Yes a lot of bad dong, which is really when I buy liquor? Take the example of a real dong mas!" Reply annoyed. Uh, I'm so upset he laughs.

"That's a sign that Shafa understands. So, be wise in using the risqi that Allah entrusts to us. Because there are many people out there whose lives are full of shortcomings, so we who are given enough risqi should always be grateful and humble. Hopefully Shafa can feel enough with the Breath that Mas gave" Imbuhnya. Mas Husband's words were so deep, so on target, directly pierced into a translucent liver into bile. I'm the one who's been a hobby of scattering Daddy's money will offend it.

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Mas... I'm moved...Hix...

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