ISTIKHARAH LOVE KUSUMA

ISTIKHARAH LOVE KUSUMA
CHAPTERS 114. ROMANTIC BATTLE


Fayyadh's wedding open house will be held at noon. The study has been started since ba'da duha by the big family and Sinuhun who came to congratulate and introduce Fayyadh.


"Den Mas Fayyadh who will nerusin Kusuma? I also have a mission because he is hafidz, right?" sinuhun said to the Sepuh in the pendopo.


Arya Tumenggung Danarhadi then called Fayyadh to join them. Serious conversations happened.


Although his decision has not been unanimous to settle in Solo because he also has to discuss this with Fiora, Fayyadh did not give much hope in the chat.


Joglo Ageng began to be visited by neighbors, village officials, workers and other relatives who had to say congratulations and prayers for the FaFi marriage. The atmosphere was normal in the days leading up to Ashar.


Some of Kusuma returned to their respective cities, including the Naya, Tazkiya and Amir families.


There are only two great-grandchildren left in Joglo Ageng now. Maira refused to go home because she still felt tired, FaFi couple. If they live in Solo, Fayyadh wants Fiora to move in and stay in Joglo Ageng while accompanying the Sepuhs.


Ba'da Isha's.


Danarhadi left the room because it was time for dinner. However, Kusuma's ancestor was astonished, the dining room situation looked deserted even though the dishes had been served at the table.


"Saaaa, Shan, Maaass ... Where is all this," exclaimed Danarhadi from the dining room.


Abah emerged from the backyard after asking Tara to let the courtiers rest after a busy day today.


"Again the middle of the kayak, Cake. Stop me there," replied Abah as she passed to the living room.


As the two steps approached the magnificent room of the Danarhadi residence, Abah saw the couple's daughter-in-law and granddaughter were cool with each other. "It's not easy to cry, wong again at such a leisurely pace," muttered Abah approaching them.


"Shan, Nduk ... Mas, Fio, Arwa, Abah confused about what name is this? dinner first," Abah patted Shan's shoulder sitting on the sofa.


"Fio, Bah." Fiora answered Grandpa Fayyadh's question.


"But Bah, Ai did not want to eat yet," Shan replied, still rubbing Maira's back that felt sore while Princess Naya was chewing various types of fresh fruit pieces.


"Where to eat, you snack this much, Nduk. Pity your content, give the right intake ... Shan, is this left?" abah rebuked them both.


"Ahya just threw up a lot, didn't want to eat a drink, Bah. It just started snacking again even then I forced it while this is not nausea," explained Shan, still faithfully rubbing Maira's back slowly.


Sure enough, Dilara's son-in-law put down a plate of fruit pieces and asked to lie in Shan's arms. "Nice, Zie."


When Shan is struggling with patience to face Maira who is moody starting from rubbing his back, kissing his face, foot-mijit, serving all desires without commenting. Another thing with Fayyadh and Fio. Both are cool battle games, even though Fayyadh is lying on Fiora's lap with a brown fur carpet.


"If you see a couple today," Danarhadi suddenly sang.


"To be told to eat the same as Ayang," again, Kusuma's great-grandson even swayed in the middle of the room between Fayyadh and Shan who sat on the sofa, similar to the lyrics of a dangdut coffee song.


"I feel my heart for you, seeerrr."


"I feel like .. but can't afford .. because I'm single" Abah chimed in.


"Astaghfirullah, why the hell is this?" kekeh Fayyadh saw their cousin's behavior.


"Mood is great, again Yuutt," exclaimed Maira from above the sofa.


"If not this, you are cool yourself. Let's eat," Danarhadi pulled Fayyadh's arm while Abah asked Shan to get up slowly to help Maira.


Nine o'clock at night.


Maira falls asleep on the couch in the living room after watching a smurf cartoon. Shan continued to whisper lines of verses from al-insyirah and al-fatihah three times. Every time he finished a letter, he stroked Maira's stomach tenderly.


After that Dilara's son continued with the letter of At-taubah and Luqman.


"Shan, don't you move?" reprimand Abah saw Maira fall asleep in the arms of her young husband.


"New to sleep, just let's hear it. Since this afternoon it was moody, usually not. That's why I postponed my return, "Shan explained again so that the grandfather did not worry.


"Be careful, Shan. Abah sleeps first, sleeps first" Abah said, and is embraced by Shan.


Wisesa like to see Amir and Mahendra become one in the body of Shan, grand daughter-in-law this one is fascinating so he is not worried when Maira is in his protection.


While in Fayyadh's room.


"Mas, correct my rote yes, juz five, An-nisa," pinta Fiora sat on the bed.


"What's the return?" fayyadh asked as he lay down, looking towards Fiora.


"No one, Allah is merciful" replied Fio.


"If one of the verses, in the law of one kiss, is free where is the place, deal?" pinta son of Aiswa.


"If I memorize up to twenty verses, there is no wrong either tajwid or the sentence. I can't take it and hold me, sleep on a two-day couch .. deal?"


Glekks.


"Ok, de-al," replied Fayyadh although he doubted, there was no way Fio could memorize so quickly, he thought.


Aiswa's son-in-law began to recite memorization, at first hesitating and a little embarrassed because Fayyadh stared intensely while smiling, trying to obscure concentration. But along with many verses that Fio read, the look on the face of the pujaan man slowly looks worried until it looks a clear circle on his forehead.


"Kasian, ketar ketir ya Mas."


Arriving at the eighteenth verse, Fiora felt pity for her husband. So that just as verse twenty was about to finish, he made himself look guilty as Fayyadh closed his eyes.


"Wa itsmam mu'minaa .. shodaqallah.", Fiora's voice shrieked, glancing and stroking the hair of her husband who was holding her tightly.


Fayyadh raised his head. "Itsmam mubinaa, dear."


"Eh, wrong?" fio said pretending.


Aiswa girang's son. "You lost, Fei," she cheered again.


He pulled Fio up until the lady lay. Fayyadh immediately wrapped the makeup under him, one hand Kusuma man stroked the face of the wife, peeked her cheek slowly, down the nape to anchor on the lips of Ranum Fiora.


"Can't you?"


"Can't, will you have your period," great-granddaughter Fio, chuckling.


"Astaghfirullah, there is. Since when, dear, it was still praying with me," complained Fayyadh disappointed.


"Just now, just want to change clothes earlier, the lower stomach feels really bad and that's right," he whispered while stroking the face which is only two inches away.


C-ups. Princess Glenn, ventured to kiss her husband's lips.


"Patience Mas, I menstruate not long, only four days," kekeh Fio can not be dammed.


"Yassalam." Fayyadh dropped his head in the recess of Fio's neck, biting a little bit there.


The crisp laughter of Kusuma's son-in-law found her husband's disappointed face to be her own entertainment that night, on the second day after they were halal.


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Jakarta.


Rayyan and Dwiana are shocked to learn that Amir will come to their residence as an intermediary to propose Ryuki to Kaffa, Gamaliel's eldest son.


Both were astonished, so far they thought that Kaffa would anchor his heart to Athirah, but it was Ryuki who was chosen by the young entrepreneur.


"Mas Kaffa has told Ryu to take him seriously, Pih," said the princess when she heard her parents' conversation over the phone.


"You ready?"


"Hmm, I'm, I don't know .. according to Apih, how?" reply to the princess.


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