God's Choice of Mate
Ordinary Man

"Hhhff... She was the woman Ray once liked during his time in Cairo. She's.."

"WHATAAA?" Nisa immediately closed her mouth in disbelief at what she had just heard, even before Shafa finished his words.

"Gue go on and on Nis...!!!"

"Oh yes, Sorry..Sorry" said Nisa.

"So the time in Cairo mas Ray liked a student named Hana. He said again, Hana was the person who pinter that and he often brought food for mas Ray" explained Shafa. Until now he is still curious about the woman named Hana even though he knows that Hana is married.

"You sure Fa? if your husband likes Hana? It could be that the person who gave you the info is wrong" asked Nisa.

Maybe Zidane likes me. While many beautiful and rich women also approached him.

"Yes, it's not Nis. Besides I know from Mas Ray's friend, I also know from my mother-in-law and also from the mouth of Ray directly!" Its effects.

Oh God, is this all I hear. The attitude of Zidane's brother tried to find out that Ahmed and I would be engaged. It turns out that he had the same feelings for me. You stupid Nisa. If I wasn't stubborn, I would be happy now with Zidane!

"Miss...Woyyy, kok bengong" Shafa held his hand in front of the Nisa waajah.

"Ah, I'm not just remembering something"

"Now you tell me, Hana is rich. I was afraid that one day when Ray met him his love would grow again. He will be loved directly from his heart while I, he cibta the same I may because of his sense of responsibility as a husband" Shafa said sadly.

"What are you going to do Fa? if you know what Hana is?" Ask Nisa again. He must anticipate the bad possibilities that will happen if Shafa really knows who Hana is.

"Well, at least I have to learn to be like her Nis, so I can make Ray completely forget about her"

You know the Fa? make Zidane my brother lupain. If only he hadn't married you, maybe he would have found me.

"Weight Fa, he's smart"

"I'm smart too!" Shafa said he would not lose.

"He's kalem"

"I can also calm down!" No longer want

lose out.

"He's a cook"

"Small cooking" answered Shafa.

"He's Sholehah"

"I'll be on process to sholehah.hehheeh" he replied with a grin.

"He obeys the rules and the rules of religion. Closing the aurat, maintaining prayer, not acting" Nisaa said at length to make Shafa hold his breath. The figure of Hana is so perfect in the view of Shafa.

"Huuuh" Shafaa was even her head on the sofa.

"So how am I supposed to go, Nis? I'm really afraid she's the same as Hana, even though Hana said she was married but the name of the taste can not be compromised. I don't want him to have feelings for anyone else's woman. Ray can only love me.Point!" Shafa Whine.

"If you're sure your husband loves you why should you fear the Fa"

"Either Nis, I'm now so paranoid myself. I think it's starting to stress since the arrival of aunt Lilis and Yola. That's why I really want to stay here" Sure enough since the last week Shafa is not as usual. He became very possessive and jealous.

"Hush, it's not good to say that. Oh yes Fa, if only.. This is if you. If your husband still has feelings for Hana and they meet again. What are you gonna do?" Nisa asked Shafa about it. Shafa doesn't know that Hana is him.

"No way. Ray can't meet Hana. Especially when you fall in love again. When it happens I will run away" Shafa replied upsetly.

"If you run away, he gets married again, how?" Ask Nisa. Suddenly Nisa was happy to see Shafa's annoyed expression. There was a feeling of happiness that rose in his heart that it turned out that he was the person who had been loved by the figure of Zidane Ar-Rayyan. A love that grows sincerely from the heart. Not because of pressure or pressure. For a moment Nisa felt herself superior to Shafa. It looks selfish, but humans and their ego are things that cannot be ignored.

"Tau ah Nis. I was mumbling, I went to the room first. Loe break gih. Don't tire. Bye bye baby's... Aunty to the room first!" His words caressed Nisa's stomach.

Shafa left Nisa's room with a thousand question marks on his head.

What if Ray still loves Hana?

What if they meet again?

How the..... How about.....?

"Arrrgh" Shafa frustrated himself thinking about it.

"Maaaat....Maaaass Ray?!" Shafa searches for her husband's whereabouts in the room but finds none. He started to worry.

"Don't let her be Yola" Shafa looked riled up.

"Why Dear" The calm voice broke his mind. Rayyan had just come out of the bathroom directly in the ambush with Shafa's embrace.

"Mas.don't stay with me" he said. She was so scared that Ray left her.

"You why the hell? We're not going anywhere" Ray led him to sit on the couch. Shafa still did not let go of his embrace.

"Mas Love is with me?" Classic questions that are often asked.

"Love.love" he said as he rubbed his nose against Shafa's nose in anxiety.

"If one day I meet another perfect woman I can't fall in love again huh?!" Shafa Pinta.

Ray chuckled at his wife's request.

"Where is the perfect man dear" he replied.

"Well, it's like Hana!" His word. Shafa still thinks Hana is the perfect woman. Especially after hearing Nisa's explanation earlier.

What did you really hear about Hana Shafa? There was no way Hana would say that she was Nisa.

"Darling, no human being is perfect. Even the Prophets and Ulamas were not perfect men. Shafa knows why?" Soft question. Shafa only shook his head, which was in his mind the Prophet and people close to Allah were definitely included in the category of perfect man.

"Because they are ordinary people. Just like Shafa, Mas, and Hana. Humans have ego and Lust. Man and his lust are inseparable. But God grants us the mind and the heart to control that lust" he explained. Shafa is just a mangosteen.

"Shafa should not be so flattering to one's excess that it makes Shafa feel inferior. Believe that God created us with all our advantages and disadvantages. We'll be perfect together. Mas covered up the shortcomings of Shafa and Shafa covered the shortcomings of Mas. No one is the most perfect among us. Because without Shafa mas is not a perfect man because you are half of my religion!" Rayyan hugged his wife. He knew enough of the anger in his heart.