Hijrah Love Casanova
Memories of the Past.

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

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"If you're afraid then give me a pillow between us." Zayn, who saw Shafira silent after hearing her harsh words, said.

"I-iya," Fira still smiled with a nod of her head. With a slow movement. The girl did take the bolster pillow that was behind her body and placed in the middle.

As a limit for both of them. Though the spicy words of her husband were commonplace she heard. Still as a woman who always speaks meekly feels hurt by the harsh words of her husband.

No more talking. Fira immediately read the do'a want to sleep and lay down his body with a supine position. You see Fira bangtung, want to sideways to the right. Her legs hurt, will be tilted to the left it will face her husband. The only way is to sleep on your back.

"Does this feel like sleeping with a tiger? Why did my romantic fur become goosebumps because Mas Zayn kept looking at me." muttered Fira who could not go straight to sleep as usual.

On the other hand his leg did hurt because maybe the dope had run out. It hurts even more than when I was just injured. Although the wound is not wide. However, very deep.

"Fira" said Zayn, as the young man was still leaning against the head of the bed. But ever since he spoke so rudely. The look in his eyes continued to look towards the restless looking Shafira.

"Yes?"

"Until your feet heal. You don't have to go to college."

"But I can't take a day off, Mas. Especially now that he was willing to face making a thesis." replied Fira also staring at Zayn.

"Tomorrow let my men who come to the Gunadarma campus to make a permit. So you can study online with your lecturer."

"Yes, it's okay. If it is like that. I'll study at home until my feet heal." Know if her husband has a stubborn disposition. Fira finally just complies.

With his injured leg. It is very difficult to walk into the campus. Especially to get to his class it had to climb the stairs.

"But please don't tell my mom if my leg is hurt. I was afraid that my mom would tell my mom and make them worry." asked the girl who had sat back because she was talking while lying down uncomfortable.

"Yes," Zyan answered briefly. But then, talk again. "Tomorrow I'll stay with the company. But I'll try to get home faster than usual." explained the young man.

Without him realizing for a little sake his actions were already like where a real husband was.

Shafira just nodded because sometimes she was very rude to Zayn. In a matter of minutes can talk rudely and sometimes make Fira feel touched at every action.

"Why are you sitting down again? Are you afraid I'll kill you while you sleep? Ck! What good is it I kill you." decak Zayn accompanied by a sneer.

"No! I'm not afraid of being killed in my sleep. Because if I'm the one with heart disease. It might have been dead a long time ago, because every time Mas said. Pardon me! Always hurt me." replied Fira who could not stand it if only silence when hearing the sharp words of her husband that exceeded the mouth of mothers berdaster.

"Hey, when am I---"

"It's night, let's go to sleep because I'm so tired and sleepy. Oya don't forget to read the do'a first." sidelines Fira smiled slightly while returning to lay down her body as before.

Somehow being able to reply to Zayn's words made him feel like laughing to himself. How could Fira have the courage to speak so blatantly.

"Oh God! Please give me patience. Not to hurt him. Even though he always hurt me." suddenly Zayn had a taste of his wife's diary that he had read.

Seeing Fira closed her eyes. Zayn did not talk anymore. He also spread his body in the same position as Fira. They both sleep on their backs. However, with his own thoughts.

"So right, Fira wrote in the diary because she felt hurt by me?" zayn murmured before closing his eyes and falling asleep.

Her morning. Zayn blinked his eyes softly, feeling the Fira he hugged when he woke up in the middle of the night. No longer in his arms.

Then the young man sat down and looked around the room and found Fira on the carpet. The girl fell asleep there after doing the dawn prayer.

"Why even sleep down when it's sleepy" said Zayn who sounded just like a mutter.

"The hour is past ten" he said again, yawning repeatedly. Then Zayn lowered his feet from the bed and his footwear and walked slowly towards Shafira, and lifted the girl's body to be moved on the bed. Because Zayn suddenly felt unbearable to see his wife curled up on the carpet.

However, when he just laid Fira on the bed. The girl's eyes were wide open, because she had dreamed she was flying.

"Mas!" exclaimed Fira was shocked because he could not yet eat if he had fallen asleep after dawn prayers. Usually after the morning prayers Fira will go to the kitchen to cook for their breakfast.

However, this morning because he could not go down the stairs. Fira was finally silent in the room.

"I just want to move you," Zayn replied in shock until his body fell on Fira's body from above.

The deg!

The deg!

Neither the heart of Fira, nor Zayn. Both pounding. However, what was more of a para was Zayn. The young man continued to stare at Fira's beautiful eyeballs.

"Ma-mas! W-watch! My legs are sick." said Fira stammered in fear that Zayn might do something to her.

"Agh! Wh-sorry! I'm gonna take a shower. Please who my parents are." Zayn rose from the body of his wife and similarly spoke stammeringly.

Braak!

The sound of the bathroom door being violently closed by Zayn. Arriving inside, Zayn held his chest.

"A-I can't possibly like Fira, right? What is this feeling? Like the first time I fell in love with..." Zayn doesn't continue anymore he said.

"Zayn, remember! Never fall in love with anyone. The woman was the same because they would pretend to be nice when there was a wish." the young man instantly turned on the air shower and stood underneath.

While telling the story of his past with the woman who made him Casanova.

...Flashback......

"Zayn, are you serious about marrying Raisa?" tanya Aksa who is eager to come to the company of her best friend to confirm Zayn's words an hour ago.

"Of course, I love her so much. Anyway what else is awaited, when it is together to love each other." replied Zayn while putting a canned drink in front of Aksa.

"Are you sure Raisa loves you so much?" The drink was opened and drank it.

"Of course!" the young man who had prepared a diamond ring to propose to his lover replied with great confidence.

"Zayn, I don't want to interfere in your personal affairs. But if you want, please investigate first about Raisa. I said it like this because I've seen him with a middle-aged man entering a hotel on XX street" Aksa said back to commemorate his best friend.

"Aksa! If you don't like my girlfriend. Never slander Raisa. She's a good girl. Raisa never leaves the prayer. Then how could she possibly be a cheap woman." Zayn immediately looked at her best friend sharply.

"Zayn, please believe me. I don't like marrying you. However, I don't want him to just fool you with his innocent nature. Raisa prays, it does not mean she does not escape sin. Not being careful is much better." Aksa who has a patient nature certainly will not be offended by the clash of Zayn.

Moreover, Zayn was a very diligent young man and Aksa knew that. He did not want Zayn to be untrue just because of the bad influence of Raisa.

"Aksa! Stop your bullshit. I firmly believe that Raisa is indeed my soul mate sent by God. Because in every bow I bow down. I always pray to have a Sholeha wife. So that he can teach my children the science of religion." looks up Zayn who still does not believe in the words of his best friend.

"Zayn, search first. If I prove all my words wrong. Then you marry her and I'll pay for all your wedding expenses. I promise---"

He's usually been like that. Maybe because Aksa was too involved in her relationship and Raisa. So Zayn was angry, unable to hold back his emotions anymore.

"Okay, okay! whether you marry her or not. However, I hope that after you get married. You have to be careful." Aksa stood up straight from his seat.

"Thank you for the drink. I came home first because I came here just to talk about your problem and Raisa's. However, it seems that your intention to marry Raisa has been unanimous. So I can only wish you all the best for your relationship" Aksa said, leaving Zayn's room.

"Why doesn't Aksa like my boyfriend? though Raisa is a very good girl and most importantly we love each other." murmured Zayn who did not want to bother Aksa's departure. Even though he knew that his best friend must be disappointed in him.

Because this afternoon Zayn will go home early and meet Raisa in her apartment. Be that young man again continuing his work which was delayed due to the arrival of Aksa.

However, Zayn's intention to come to the Apartment to meet the lover and propose to him. Not told to Raisa.

the young man wanted to surprise his lover. However, for the official application later, Zayn will make the official event.

Three o'clock past four. Zayn is out of the company. With a flowery heart because it has been almost five days he did not meet his lover.

Because Raisa went out of town to do work, and just came home last night, so this afternoon Zayn immediately came to the apartment he bought for the lover. To be able to let go of longing as long as they do not meet.

On the way to the apartment. Not to forget Zayn also bought a bouquet of flowers favored by Raisa, after which he returned to run his luxury vehicle to the building Apartment of the love.

Getting Closer to the Apartment

Zayn's heart was pounding even more, as he felt nervous and happy simultaneously.

"Raisa. You immediately embrace." Zayn smiled to himself as he put the ring box in his pocket. He had arrived in front of the apartment building.

With a happy heart. Zayn stepped inside the building. Then he walked towards the elevator to get to the place where Raisa's apartment was.

Ting!

Zayn got out of the elevator and walked towards the door of the lover's apartment. Because the apartment was bought by Zayn. namely as a birthday gift of his lover. So he memorized the password to get into that place.

But after closing the door again. Zayn heard a strange sound from Raisa's room. He stepped slowly to ascertain whether the voice was the voice of the television or indeed real.

Aaaaah!

Aaaah!

"Sweet this is so delicious. I love you." the voice of Raisa whose body was being caged by a young man from above.

However, Zayn had no idea who it was. Because of the position of the young man again turned his back to the entrance of the room, which happened to be unlocked and opened slightly. Therefore he can see for himself what his lover's depraved behavior looks like.

This afternoon to defend Raisa. The handsome young man to the point of arguing with his own best friend even threatened to ruin their friendship.

"Aaah Beby, I really like every unification we do. I also love so much." replied the man who still kept racing his hips forward and backward.

Ahhh!

Ahhh!

"Augh.. Adi, I'm going out." lenguh Raisa because it's almost got a release for the third time because they've done the hot race from an hour ago.

The deg!

"Is that man really my best friend Adi or not? N-no! Adi could not have betrayed our friendship." muttered Zayn who had squeezed the flower he brought with his one hand so that the flower just crumbled like his heart today.

It is unexpected that the intention of the heart came to the Apartment to surprise Raisa. But it was he himself who was surprised. Seeing the woman he loves doing a hot struggle with a man.

Even worse, Raisa continued to recite that she loved the man very much.

"Hold it! I'm not out yet" said the man called Adi by Raisa. Then because he also wanted to get a release from the peak of their setup. Increasingly accelerate the movement of his hips.

However, when it comes to release. They were shocked because the door of the room had been kicked so hard by Zain.

Braaak!

The sound of the door being kicked.

Both pairs of human children who are in a state of the body are equally innocent. Not wearing a single thread. Stop their activities immediately.

Although with a brood upset because he has not been able to complete his mission. Adi kept plucking the single Lele from the core of Raisa that had been flooded since.

"Za-zay! Sa-honey! Tolo--" Raisa did not finish her speech because Zayn had already spoken first.

"So this is how you two behaved behind my back? Why would you do that, Adi? don't you know if Raisa's my lover?" ask Zayn about his disappointment.

He did not hit both of them, because for what reason must look low in front of two garbage people who are equally disgusting in his eyes.

"Zayn, don't sal--"

"Why betray my love, Raisa? Why would you betray me like this? What's my lack that you can fuck me up with this jerk guy?" Zayn spoke as calmly as possible. Even though his heart was broken into pieces.

"Zayn, I was forced to do it, because I had a hu---"

"Now you leave this apartment quickly, because this is my apartment." sidelines Zayn directly go from the room leaving Raisa who is crying while saying sorry to him.

... Flashback... ...

The praaank!

"Aaaaghkk! Goddamn bum! You jerks!" zayn yelled at the glass in the bathroom. The glass was shattered on the floor.

Geck!

Geck!

"Mas, Mas Zayn! I'm okay, right?" call Fira because she is worried about her husband.

"Mas, there---"

Kleeek!

Zayn had opened the bathroom door rudely anyway. Just like he closed it.

"Mas, Mas ba-"

"Where's my shirt?" between the young man had come out of the bathroom using a towel wrapped around his waist.

"That, on the bed," answered Fira, lowering her eyes so as not to see the chest of her husband's field that was plastered for real.

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