Hijrah Love Casanova
Enough God Knows.

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Hearing the question from Safira made the young man silent unable to answer a word. He was confused about what to answer, because Zayn himself was unable to refuse the match.

Then how could he possibly have the thought of blaming the same girl for seemingly not knowing anything. About the matchmaking done by both their parents.

"Mas, I never wanted this match. But I can't refuse it either. But I'm sure that all of this is best for us. God determines everything. From life, soul and death. We as humans can only--"

"I don't need your talk! You think I'm going to melt with just those hypocritical words of yours? Ha. ha. ha. it's ridiculous." Zayn sneered with his sharp gaze.

"Tonight you slept there. Tomorrow we move into my house. Upon arrival at my house, take care of each other. You can't interfere with what I'm doing." After saying so. Zayn went to the balcony of his room, because he knew for sure Safira would take a bath, or change clothes.

It was impossible for Safira to sleep with a robe attached to her body at this time, so the sensitive Zayn chose to go from there.

"astaghfirullah aladhim! God, please strengthen my heart to get through it all. I know that you will not give me a test beyond my ability." Safira let out a long sigh.

Do not want to drag on with her heart that is hurt over the words of her husband. The girl opened her suitcase to pick up towels and clothes that she would use to sleep.

But do not forget Fira issued a set of prayer tools that he brought from the home of his parents, because Safira will do the prayer before going to bed.

As for the girl's habits, she was very diligent in worship. Although not like the ukhti out there that it is clear that they experience the science of religion.

Sapphira never showed herself to be an expert in worship. For him enough he and God know his obedience.

It's just at the university where he studied. His college friends, especially the men who pursue Safira's love. Knowing that they could not come into contact with the girl.

Although so many insulted Safira because it was considered expensive selling did not want to be touched even if just getting acquainted. Didn't make the girl get affected by the taunts.

Moreover, the University where he studied including a very popular campus. So most students and students are children who are used to living freely between men and women.

Not fifteen minutes. Safira had already come out of the bathroom wearing a long-sleeved nightgown and she was also still wearing a small headscarf.

It's not that Fira doesn't know that there's no prohibition on her dressing like what she would be in a room with her husband. Will but hear the words of Zayn who said not interested in him because it is not a sexy and attractive girl.

Making Sapphira decide not to open her aura in front of her husband. If Zayn did not ask for it himself, then Sapphira did not want to be counted again tempting her own husband.

So Safira could tell where the Qibla was headed. When doing prayer. So that the girl immediately held her prayer mat and did the circumcision prayer before going to bed at night.

When Sapphira again taught. Zayn who had gone to the balcony for a long time had returned to the room. The young man thought his wife was asleep. But Fira again taught with her small voice. Zayn could not hear outside his room.

Braaak!

As if on purpose, Zayn closed the balcony door by slamming it. Perhaps the form of his regret that saw Safira had not yet slept and even again taught that made his ears feel hot.

"Shadaqollah adzim."

Sapphira had closed back the little Qur'an that she often carried everywhere. If you don't have lessons on campus. Safira will spend time at the campus mosque to teach. Instead of gathering with friends who always talk about the ugliness of others.

Then the girl walked towards Zayn who was already sitting on the bed. Like that and stretched out his hand to shake hands with the husband. But instead of receiving a helping hand from his wife. But Zayn said.

"Ck, what are you doing? Like whatever you're trying to be a good wife. I'll never look at you, Fira. So I warn you never to exceed the limits of my patience." exclaimed Zayn clucking at his wife who immediately lowered his hand again.

"Huem, it's okay," Safira only answered briefly with a bitter smile. Resisting the pain that was previously injured. So it feels very sore like brine.

He did not insist that Zayn would not accept his good intentions. Just like his mother did to his father. Every time of prayer. Whether or not to make a mistake, her mother always apologized to her husband.

Then the girl did not speak anymore, she released the face that was still attached to her body and folded it. Along with the prayer mat where he prostrated. After that he went back towards the sofa because tonight Safira will sleep there. According to the orders of her husband.

"Hey... Do you think you can sleep that well? This is my room, so turn off the lights!" zayn yelled deliberately to make Safira walk turn off the room lights, because the sleeping lights he had turned on.

The remote control to turn off the lights is right next to it. It is basic Zayn who wants to torture his wife in a subtle way.

Not only that, the man even added his ac temperature to be more cold.

Like having no eyes, Zayn also did not give Safira a blanket. You see, there is no way the girl would dare to open the closet in the room. Just to find a blanket or anything that could cover her body from the cold.

Sapphira knew that Zayn wanted to torture her. No protesting a word. But Fira sat down again and opened her suitcase which happened to be next to the long sofa she was laying on.

He picked up the long socks Fira used to wear when going out. Thankfully, while packing up, Safira took him. If not, of course tonight the girl will feel more cold.

Zayn, who had not slept, smiled with satisfaction. Feeling that you have won can start to torture the unfortunate village girl. She has been his legal wife both state and religion.

"After arriving at my house, then you will decide to quickly divorce me, hypocritical girl." Zayn muttered with his various evil intentions.

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