Hijrah Love Casanova
Sun And Moon.

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...HAPPY READING'S......

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"Fira, where are you going?" zayn asked because as soon as he looked back, Fira had already lowered one leg.

"I'll go back to my room" Fira replied with a small smile. Though his heart feels so painful.

"Why? Didn't I tell you that you'd stay here until the wound on your leg healed?" Zayn immediately walked up to his wife and looked at the girl sharply.

"I don't want to make Mas uncomfortable because there's me. I also have to pray and change clothes. There was no way I could sleep in a dress like this" Fira replied, instantly throwing away her eyes.

If you continue to look at Zayn, then surely Fira will cry because she can not hold back her heart.

However, Zayn was not a fool and he could guess what made Fira suddenly want to return to her room.

"It turns out he could be angry too. Haa.. ha. I thought I was just quiet when I heard the conversation I and Mr. Handoko." murmured Zayn walked towards the exit of his room.

But when he came to the door, he said again. "Shut up here, I'll take what you need."

"But I..." Fira did not continue because Zayn had closed the door and went downstairs to get his wife's clothes and prayer supplies.

Chequek!

The sound of Fira's room door being opened by Zayn. Then the young man walked straight into the wife's closet. This was the first time she had opened Fira's wardrobe and it was so open. Zayn was flabbergasted to see that Fira's clothes were not much.

There were only a few that were hung on the hanger. The rest is just plain folded.

"Did he have no clothes?" ask him to yourself. Without thinking if during married Fira. Never gave the girl money to buy clothes. They are intentionally buying on their own initiative.

Almost every Sunday Zayn spends tens of millions to give to the woman who has entertained him.

While muttering. The young man continued his intention of taking clothes for his wife. Zayn did not bother to choose what clothes. It's so hard not having much clothes. Zayn to poultice the clothes of his wife.

All this time the young man thought that Fira had similar clothing motifs. However, it did not have so many clothes.

"It turns out big too." Zayn chuckled to himself as he held Bra and the wife's CD.

"I don't think it's this big." muttered back and shook his head so as not to have any thoughts about Fira.

But when he closed the closet door. Zayn's eyes saw a diary and a pen in the middle of a closet shelf above his wife's personal belongings.

"Diary book!" he said he took the book. "About what did he write? About his girlfriend or about his intention to drain my treasure?" it is not Zayn's name if it is not always prejudiced against Shafira.

Not wanting to waste an opportunity. The young man hurriedly carried the little book to the bed and sat there to read it.

Yes, Zayn was curious about the little book. He wants to know what Fira's plan is if it succeeds in breaking his heart, and also who is the man who became the lover of the wife.

"Why does he keep a book like this when there is no writing." exclaimed Zayn because it turns out the book is empty. However, because he continued to open the sheets of paper.

Finally he found a painting of a drawing that was only made with ordinary drawing tools.

...Dear... Sakina Mecca Shafira....

Write Fira on the picture of two people who embrace each other looking at the Kaaba. One male and one female. A sign if the couple is already halal.

..."Oh my God, if I am given the chance. I want to perform the fifth Islamic religious service. However, I want to come there with my husband."...

The deg!

Zayn's heart felt touched by reading his wife's good intentions.

It turns out that Fira started writing after in the middle of the book. Then Zayn who was getting curious. Read the next paragraph again.

..."Be calm! No need to envy, because we already have each portion. Because life looks luxurious, not necessarily really beautiful. Believe that God's time is always right, so wait patiently."...

Zayn continued his reading.

..."The heart is so expensive, why is it expensive and valuable? The answer is because that is where God sees us not because of appearances. However, from the sincerity of the human heart itself."...

"He likes to write in a book like this" said Zayn, smiling and reading the diary again. He only came there to get the needs of his wife.

..."Never compare your life to the lives of others. There is no comparison between the sun and the moon. They'll shine when the time comes."...

Zayn who doesn't like to read. Suddenly sat quietly on the side of the bed just to read his wife's handwriting.

..."When I'm fragile, I think everything's gonna collapse. But when I was strong, the power of God was terrible and very close. So many small charities become great, because of intention and how many great charities become small also because of intention. So do everything just because of God."...

I don't know who Fira wrote all those words for. However, Zayn felt so interested in continuing to read it.

..."Oh Allah... Make today the door opener of sustenance and blessing. The door of kindness, the door of patience and the door of strength. The door to health and safety of the world and the Hereafter. The door of heaven for all of us."...

"All? Who is he praying for? Am I also included in his prayer?" murmured Zayn before continuing to read the book.

..."Although it is not easy to take care of, or satisfy others. But trying not to hurt her heart would be much better. Know that nothing is impossible in this world, because if you want to change yourself. Everything is the intention of our own heart."...

"Is he really talking to me?" guess the young man suddenly had a bad feeling. But he continued reading again.

..."O God, please give to the field of my heart. In order not to hurt her heart. Even though my heart has been hurt by his abusive words. Although it is very difficult to run. However, if it is the heart that compels him to be able to forgive everything. Then it won't be difficult."...

"Agh, right! Fira wrote in this book for sure because she wanted to call me." said Zayn stood up from his seat because it did not feel three sheets he read the diary of the wife.

"God! Why did I forget my purpose in coming here." exclaimed the Casanova took Fira's clothes and also the face he had prepared. Then Zayn got out of there. But he did not return Shafira's diary to the closet.

Unless he took her upstairs. But of course he hid the book because Zayn still wanted to read it.

I don't know why he liked every word he wrote in the book.

Kleeek!

"Mas" cried Fira when she heard the door opened and closed again by Zayn.

"Where's the gas? Why so long?" asked Fira who had almost left the room.

"From receiving the phone call. Your clothes. Let me help you if you want to go to the bathroom. But remember, the wound must not be exposed to water." Zayn answered making Fira a strange attack because Zayn's phone is still at the end of his foot.

...SERIATE......