Hijrah Love Casanova
Hijrah My Love. (The zayn)

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Chequek!

"Assynnya!" zayn said for the first time to say assalamualaikum when he entered his luxurious house. Usually the young man would go in at will.

No one heard it after closing the door. Zayn walked into the house. However, while passing through the living room he also did not find his wife.

"A lot, who's it?" muttered Zayn directly stepped towards the kitchen to see who was in his house.

"Haa... Aunt could've. I can only be a little. Not that great," Fira laughed as she was said to be a famous chef. Just make some cooking for dinner.

"But I'm serious, Non. Miss really is a dream wife. Beautiful, smart and also very good. The young master was very lucky to be able to marry Non Fira," said the aunt who had always praised Shafira.

"Agh! Aunt could've. I'm not like that, Bi. It might be Mas Zayn ti-"

"Assynnya!" when I heard someone say hello. The aunt and Fira both looked back.

"Waalaikum salam warahmatullahi Westarakatuh. Mas," exclaimed Fira smiling and immediately took his cane to stand, as he was currently sitting on the dining table chair again. However, seeing his wife was like a tribulation. Zayn quickly walked over to his wife and helped Fira to stand up.

While the Aunt again stirred the cooking made by Fira. The assistant just helps.

"But why are you home?" ask the girl while kissing her husband's hand like a real wife. Fira asked because it was not usual for Zayn to go home before the Ashar prayer. Usually it's the afternoon.

"Yes, does your leg still hurt?" asked Zayn in a soft voice. Not cold as usual.

"Alhamdulillah, it is not too painful," replied Fira while looking at her own feet.

"Thank God! Why are you in the kitchen?" Zayn asked again. However, that was not what made Fira directly look at him. But your words. That's what shocked him. As long as the two of them got married just this time Zayn called it that way. Usually the young man besides speaking harshly. Always use your word too.

But what is this? Besides saying hello. Zayn also spoke softly and used your word.

"Fira, what's wrong with you?" ask Zayn because Fira is staring at him instead.

"Ti-it's nothing. Do you want something. Let me make it?" fira replied stammered and quickly decided their eyes first.

The salting! Yeah, let's just say Fira was embarrassed because of her husband's good treatment. Because Zayn's eyes on him are also very shady. Not a gaze like an eagle ready to pounce on its enemy.

"No! I just wanted to take you to the room. Let's go upstairs, "suggest Zayn a little smile because when again salting Fira looks very adorable.

"Why did I realize that she was so adorable" Zayn muttered, turning to her cooking aunt.

"Bi, we have the lady's belongings been moved up?" the question is because this morning Zayn had told the assistant to move his wife's belongings.

"Already Sir, although I had to argue first the same non," Fira immediately looked at the maid so as not to tell Zayn that she did not want to move.

"Okay, thank you for working so well. Aunty keep cooking it, 'cause miss wants-"

"Mas, I'm cooking again. So Mas just go back to the room. I'm aka---

"There is no rejection. Let's go to the room because the one who cooks has an aunt and let her continue her work" said Zayn who can not be denied.

"But--"

"Come on up. What do I want to carry from here," Zayn's threat immediately made Fira quickly talk.

"Auntie, please continue cooking, yes. I want to go back to the room first," said Fira who did not want if Zayn back to hold his body.

That was enough last night. Not now because Fira's legs have healed if according to the girl herself.

"Yes Non, Miss there's no need to worry. Let Auntie continue cooking it. This is only mature anyway. The taste of the cuisine has been tasted by Non himself," replied the aunt smiling.

"Come on," Zayn asked as he held onto Fira's shoulder.

"Mas, I can walk on my own. It's just a small wound, not a broken or-"

"Yes, let's go" Zayn let go of his hand. However, they continued to walk against each other. Despite so many questions. Fira still according to her husband.

"No! I pray and rest in my room,"

"From now on you will be one room with me," hearing her husband Fira's words immediately stopped stepping and looked at Zayn.

"Let's go up, we'll talk about it after the room," the young man went back to help his wife.

"Mas Zayn why? Kok Tumben is kind and soft-spoken as in humans. He's no longer planning to kill me tonight, is he?" muttered Fira was scared.

"Astaghfirullah Azim thing! O Allah, forgive your servant for having suudzonized Mas Zayn. It's just it's all so weird." until Zayn told him to come in. Fira continued to mutter and wonder to herself.

"Let's go in" her husband said, opening the door. Then Fira just nodded and so arrived inside the room. The girl sat on the sofa. So did Zayn who sat in front of him.

"What's up, Mom? Is there anything you want to say?" ask Fira who can't stand it when just shut up.

"Fira.." said Zayn no longer continue his speech.

"Yes, what's wrong? Please don't scare me. Honestly seeing Mas attitude change well like this I became afraid. If Mas ever plans anything for hating me. Then please undo it. After our marriage, we had one year. I'll tell our parents myself. I'm not going to take Mas Zayn with me when I say that we're going our separate ways" Fira said because she was afraid that Zayn would do something to her.

"Have you spoken?" asked Zayn who did not interrupt as his wife spoke at length.

"Yes, already!" fira answered with a nod of his head.

"Fira. I want to apologize to you. For all my bad attitudes and words to you all this time,"

"Ma-you mean?"

"I mean I'm sorry for you. Forgive me for hurting your heart with my words," said the young man no longer prestige to apologize for the mistakes he had made.

"Mas, before you apologize, I've forgiven you.. Because I know that I'm not the girl I like. So you don't have to feel guilty, because I understand why you hate me so much,"

"Thank you for forgiving me. But I don't want to part with you. I want us to build a household like a couple in general" said Zayn, who looks at Fira because he is not sure if the girl will give him a chance.

Zayn knew that he was the dirtiest man. So it's ready too if Fira will refuse to live with him.

"Are you serious? So what's the reason?" ask Fira who is not the same as Zayn thought. The girl was very happy if her husband really wanted to build a household with her.

"I'm serious" replied the Casanova who intended to emigrate. "There's no reason I can explain. However, I just want to be a better human being because I love you,"

The deg!

Fira who was down now looked back into her husband's eyes.

"Love?" fira's repeated, afraid that he'd heard wrong. The girl's heart immediately thumped when she heard her husband's confession.

"Yes, I like you Fira. It might sound like a joke. However, this is in fact and maybe it has been since the beginning of this assessment already exists. But because of my dislike for the match between us. I lied to my own feelings" the young man replied because he was in the company. He had told his two best friends what he felt when he was close to his wife.

According to Aksa and Edo. Zayn has fallen in love with his own wife. So now Zayn wants to make sure for himself whether he really loves his wife or not and it turns out everything is right.

Zayn's heart was pounding as their gazes met. It turns out that feeling has been there all along. But Zayn has a high ego and has the trauma of trusting a woman again. Makes her always rude to Shafira.

"I know I don't deserve you. At least until the time you set. I want to be a priest for you. You don't have to worry because I won't do anything to you. We're quite like this, "self-conscious that he doesn't deserve to be with Fira. The young man immediately explained to his wife not to misunderstand her intentions.

"But if you'd give me a chance. I am so grateful because I love you so much. But if you can't give me a chance then it's okay. Now that you're willing to forgive me that's enough" he continued, because Fira was silent.

"If you love me for lust. I'm sorry, I can't, Mas" replied Fira very calmly. And then he spoke again.

"But if you love me because of God. Then let go of my hands. If there is another door of my heart, I will open it. So that we can get together to get ridho," Shafira's speech of course makes Zayn who was ready to withstand his disappointment directly staring at Fira sticky.

"I love you because of God Fira, because I firmly believe that you are the girl sent by God to take me on the right path" Zayn replied quickly.

After reading Fira's diary. It really makes the young man feel that he is the dirtiest man, because of his sins that have always been adulterous.

"To be able to stand with you. I'll leave all my past behind. I'm willing to leave everything behind, as long as we're going to stay together" Zayn again conveyed what was in his heart.

"Hijrah my love for you makes me want to be a better human being. Will you give me a chance? To fix myself who is already in sin. I want to emigrate through my love for you. Maybe our marriage, is God's way of taking me back to his path,"

"Huem... alright! I'll give you a chance. If you have other intentions. I'm sorry, I can't" replied Fira nodding in agreement that it would give her husband a chance.

"Thank you! To prove everything. I'm not gonna do anything to you. Until I am truly worthy of you," exclaimed Zayn slightly trembling from not expecting Fira to give him a chance.

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