HIJRAH LOVE ANNISA
82. Rigour

...Hope will always be there for those who are not tired of fighting...

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Despite seeing the anger in Emran, in fact Zyan was quite calm faced with Emran, not the slightest look of fear from Zyan.

Meanwhile, Amir who clearly knows the character of the boss, can only hold back worries, afraid if the boss acts recklessly.

It is not impossible for Emran to be violent towards Zyan, seeing how Emran's face looks at the moment.

"How about Mr Emran ?" said Zyan

"Aren't you the one who said, I can ask for anything in return for me ?"

Challenging Zyan so calmly, a thin smile never deviated from Zyan's handsome face, it was clearly inversely proportional to the mimic of Emran's face that emitted an aura full of anger.

Sure enough to hear Zyan's words, Emran was so furious that his hands had clenched.

"Mas "wept Annisa by touching the husband's arm.

Realizing that, Emran also glanced at Annisa. The two eyebrows intertwined, when he saw Annisa as if he did not allow himself to act.

"Relax your heart, not all problems are solved with Emotions" Annisa said in a soft voice.

Annisa then turned her gaze to Zyan, trying to brace herself to look at Zyan.

"Mas Zyan" call Annisa down.

"Mas Zyan's request is completely absurd, and certainly beyond human reason and common sense"

"How could Zyan ask Annisa for Annisa's legal husband ?"

"The marriage that Annisa went through opened the game, which could be easily bet on"

"Annisa and Mas Emran were married by Allah's permission, It would never have happened if Allah had not meridhoi"

"A marriage that is not only witnessed by the pairs of human eyes, but also the angels and the whole nature watch, then how can Zyan mas easily say ask for Annisa, On what basis did Zyan say that ?"

"Sorry, my !. Before Annisa's Husband Handed Annisa over to Mas Zyan, Annisa herself would reject her"

"Even though Mas Emran promised any reward for the Zyan mas, but it was not with Annisa. Sorry !"

Annisa firmly convinced despite the sound that sounded vibrating, but Annisa was earnest in her speech, not only commemorating, but Annisa also directly rejected Zyan's request.

Hearing Annisa's words, Zyan just knitted his eyebrows together, what he thought about Emran and Annisa's marriage, which he thought was unhappy in fact Annisa was defending him so much, and that certainly makes Zyan so unacceptable.

"Although my husband frees you to choose, but certainly not Annisa who is the choice !"

"Annisa and Mas Emran are legally married, witnessed by Family, Parents, and of course Allah SWT."

"The holy blessing that is witnessed is not only Man but also God and his angels"

"How could Mas Zyan ask for something impossible for my husband to fulfill ?"

"Please think carefully about Annisa's words!" Annisa insisted once again on Zyan.

While Zyan was only fixated on hearing Annisa's words, not only did she feel defeated, she also felt so embarrassed.

For the second time Zyan felt her pride as if it had just fallen.

Feeling so humiliated, Zyan finally got up from his seat, with a face that had been red.

"Remember you owe me a favor, Mr. Emran!" firmly Zyan before stepping foot out of the living room.

With all the disappointment Zyan just came out of the Emran residence. Leaving Emran and Annisa still silent.

reposeful.

"Calm down, he won't dare to do anything anymore"

Remark Emran by giving a gentle swab on Annisa's back. Meanwhile, Annisa who is still so surprised can only smile at her husband.

Honestly Annisa felt her chest still shaking, after the meeting with Zyan before, and Zyan's words were so shocking.

"We'd better have dinner, you haven't eaten since" Emran said again, and Annisa replied with a nod of her head.

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It was not without reason that Annisa did so, Annisa felt she just wanted to atone for her guilt for the princess, although it was honestly not Annisa's fault.

All night until almost before the early hours of Annisa can not also be closed.

His encounter with Zyan was in fact enough to make Annisa feel uncomfortable until all night he had to be thought of by it.

"Yes Allah. May Mas Zyan not be reckless to do something that is not good" Annisa murmured in heart.

The time is 02:30 in the morning. So slowly and carefully Annisa got out of Yasmine's bed.

Climbing one by one the steps of Annisa walked towards her room, having previously left the princess's room.

Chequek.

With so careful Annisa opened the door handle room so that Emran is not disturbed and woke up with it, Annisa also circulated the view throughout the room, looking for the figure of the husband.

In fact the bed is empty and it seems Emran also did not sleep, Annisa then looking for the whereabouts of the husband. Sure enough Emran was standing on the balcony of the room, a white puff of smoke rising in the air, it was the first time Annisa had seen it.

"Why not sleep ?"

Annisa said, which of course it immediately shocked Emran, quickly Emran turned off her ok skirt and washed her mouth with coffee that had accompanied her since Annisa had not been in the place.

"When did Mas Emran smoke?"

"Sometimes only"

Annisa knows if it is possible at this time what she is thinking, is also being thought by Emran the husband.

"Annissan"

"Em"

"I hope that man's words don't affect your heart"

Hearing this, Annisa looks at her husband, sharpens her eyes, and Annisa catches something unusual from Emran, who is terrified of loss.

"InshaAllah mas, as long as Annisa becomes the wife of Emran, Annisa will always take care of Annisa's heart and self for Emran mas"

Annisa said softly with her face staring straight ahead. Of course Annisa's speech made Emran feel relieved, not only relieved of course his heart also flowered.

"really ?"

"Of course"

Emea6 smiled happily again with Annisa's confident speech.

"It's better to go to bed soon, because tomorrow you still have to go to the office"

"But I can't sleep"

"Lying down, Emran will fall asleep afterwards"

"That's really so"

"InshaAllah Mas"

"But I want to worship"

Hearing that, Annisa smiled.

"Alright, we wudhu now and pray tahajjud congregation" Annisa said as she flipped her body away from the balcony.

"But what other worship?" emran said quickly.

Hearing that Annisa also frowned, looking back at the husband who was now walking towards her.

"I want to worship with you" whispered Emran right in Annisa's ear.

Annisa who just realized the words of her husband was just smiling embarrassedly with a lowered face.

No need for approval from Annisa, Emran then carried Annisa and brought her into the room.

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