Hazimah and Aqlan

Hazimah and Aqlan
Red cheeks


"Not sleeping?" tanya Aqlan saw Zimah from earlier still sitting on the edge of the mattress when Aqlan wanted to perform the night prayer alone until Aqlan was leaning on the edge of the mattress owned by Zimah


"Sleep" Zimah quickly rushed up to the bed beside Aqlan and immediately laid her back to Aqlan


Aqlan saw Zimah who was very groggy smiling thinly she understood because Zimah had never been in a room with the opposite sex as her, because Zimah was never in one room with the same sex as her, it's just that Aqlan became entertained to see Zimah's behavior even though his heart was pounding not as usual.


"Hazimah" called Aqlan chuckling little to see Zimah beside her trying to close her eyes.


"Yes" Zimah answered quietly even in nervousness


"Are you not angry with me?"


"Why angry?" zimah asked, opening her eyes


"On our impromptu qobul ijab" said Aqlan saw Zimah who was still turning his back by covering his body until his neck and still his head was still wrapped in pasmina.


Zimah did not immediately answer her turning her body facing Aqlan, she looked fixed Aqlan who was also staring at her.


Build her body and lean on the back of the mattress like Aqlan next to her, in her face Aqlan again with a thin smile and switch the view forward.


"I want to be angry even I can't, I'm just disappointed with my uncle, why as if he's been sacrificing for my life and he easily set me up."


Aqlan still heard Zimah who kept talking, she also saw the sad look of her wife and was also disappointed.


"If he doesn't want to be my guardian, I'm fine, there's still my brother Zain who can replace the late father" Zimah said


Aqlan bravely held Zimah's hand which was next to his to give a little calm.


"But why didn't he want to, what did he mean?" zimah asked looking at Aqlan


Aqlan was silent


"I'm sorry, on the first day we got married I was sad" Zimah said, chuckling to change her face with a smile.


"It's okay" Alqan gave a sweet smile to Zimah making Zimah switch eyes with red cheeks


"What time is he sleeping?" aqlan asked changed their chatter


"Depending, if not busy early sleep" Zimah said looking at the wall clock that shows 9 o'clock


"When you're busy?"


Zimah looked at Aqlan and shook her head


"Why? do ustadz need anything?"


"No one, just want to go to bed" said Aqlan lightly, again making Zimah's cheeks flushed


"Ustadz want to sleep?" asked Zimah to look at Aqlan with the tail of her eyes


Aqlan nodded


"Please, does ustadz feel cramped? or feel not used to each other's mattress? gpp, ustadz sleep in the bed alone let me sleep on the sofa or in the guest room."


Aqlan shook his head continuously hearing Zimah's consecutive questions


Aqlan's words accompanied by a sweet smile made Zimah's cheeks even more red.


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"Well, are you wearing a face? finished praying?" zimah asked Risha who was sitting on the dining table chair


"Yakali prayers the sun is high" said Risha clucked


"Who knows you are having bad luck" Zimah said directly sitting in Risha's front seat


"I almost forgot that in this house there is a sister's husband, yakali I makai clothes that I usually wear, not polite dong." risha said directly scooping the food on the plate into her mouth.


"But not really dong Rish" said Zimah, shaking his head


"Males wants to go up again, this is just I borrow Bik Jum's advance boss"


Zimah just shook his head at Risha


The sound of the chair being pulled over Zimah's attention, he looked at Aqlan who was sitting next to the chair facing him and both of them were silent.


Zimah was made a mistake in Aqlan's face because he remembered their last chat last night.


Risha who saw two people in front of her one was still staring at the direction of the other one was staring at the woman in front of her.


ekhem, Risha cleared her throat slowly to dissipate the awkward atmosphere in both of them


"Sister why" asked Risha looking at her sister


"Gak" replied Zimah briefly covered his groggy let alone there was Risha


"Salting was once in the face of Aqlan's sister" Risha mocked


Aqlan just chuckled


"Eh Astaghfirullah, I mean ustadz Harith" continued Risha grimaced in embarrassment


"It's okay, Aqlan's brother" said Aqlan kindly


"You wear a side dish what ustadz" asked Zimah who could already control himself


"what the hell" Aqlan said staring at Zimah who was standing on the spot holding the plate


Risha was clueless to hear her sister calling her husband still with the name ustadz.


After finishing filling the rice and side dishes on Aqlan's plate, Zimah langsunh placed in front of Aqlan quietly, and again took it for her


They all ate solemnly although Risha occasionally looked at the two people in front of her in turn.


"Sister said if you already have a husband want to call with a special call?, but why still call ustadz anyway."


Risha's words made Aqlan directly look at Zimah and Zimah whose cheeks were already red withstanding the embarrassment of staring at Risha.