ISTIKHARAH LOVE KUSUMA
CHAPTER 32. SHAN'S CHARM

Orchids.

Late at night, some of Kusuma split up to rest. Amir returned to Tazkiya with Yai and Athirah while the others stayed at Orchid.

When they say goodbye, Syaharan appears to try to approach Athirah who always stick tight on the side of Abinya.

Luck favors the Shaharan. Because the elevator was full when going down to the ground floor, Athirah was forced to fall behind and join the Qavi family.

Amir left his second daughter to Dilara when he had to go down first with the in-laws. "Mrs Dila, sign Athirah yes" he said before the elevator doors closed.

Dilara nodded with a friendly smile, holding the beautiful princess of Tazkiya and Kusuma descent. Occasionally ask the abege girl who is still shy.

"What class? memorize how much juz, honey?" tanya Dila opened the conversation while waiting for the other iron box to open.

"Class 11 is like Mifyaz's sister Maira. Just memorized fifteen juz, Auntie," replied Athirah very slowly.

"Can you ask for your number?" The Shaharan chimed in and immediately stood by Athirah's side.

The innocent girl was shocked, she inched to stick to Dilara. Holding the arms of the Mother of Shaharan tightly.

"Aran, keep your attitude. Athirah fear. Don't equate him with your female friends" Ezra scolded as the elevator opened.

Dila calms the beautiful princess Aiswa. His head was lowered because he was stared intensely by Shaharan.

"Agod! eyes!" said Ezra scooping the face of his second son. "No manners Aran! take care of the woman whoever the person," continued the father but in alerted Shaharan.

"Third, marry me after you graduate. I already work and have my own office really," he said directly witnessed by his parents.

Uhuk. Uhuk.

Ezra nodded not over. This second son did not like the stale as he was when young. Cold, cold and what it is. Much different from the more calm Shan, it looks simple, soft despite having the nature of speech as necessary.

"Maz!" tegor Dila's.

"Seriously Well, Bun. I want him. Athirah, my name is Shaharan just as you are fighting after Brother, my memorization is only twenty juz. We're the same age but I went to school while working, ta'aruf yuk."

Ting. The elevator sounds open.

Amir had been waiting for his daughter not far from the elevator. So that when the door of the iron box was opened, Athirah immediately slammed into the back of Abinya's body.

"Why Zeda?" amir asked softly, calling Athirah Zaida by last name.

"Sorry Mr. Amir, my son teased Athirah earlier. Don't take heart, dear. Shaharan is so, ceplas-ceplos," said Dilara explained the conditions in the elevator.

"Eh I'm not kidding Bun. Seriously willing to push ta'aruf him," pointed Aran towards the beautiful princess.

"Aran, ish wayward." Ezra silenced his son's mouth and moved away from there after the cue he had launched.

Amir just smiled in response to such a condition. "Athirah is shy and still very young. Next time we talk about it. We go first, Assalamu'alaikum." The pair of father and son passed from before Qavi.

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Orchid, tenth floor.

Naya helps Shan arrange the clothes from the suitcase to the closet. What her daughter-in-law wore when she was about to remind her of Amir when she married Aiswa.

Simple outfit, black suit in white cocoa padu and matching gloves tops. The only difference is, the silver pin on the top left. Like the initials of his second name, SM.

"Shan, Mommy can know, why is Maira's dowry only a hundred thousand? um, not the nominal anyway because Mommy is sure, Shan has an explanation," asked Naya carefully.

"So, brother, I asked too. Why did you pray about negligence. If Maira makes it difficult to worship then leave it like this? I don't understand" explained Mifyaz who is still amazed by the figure of his brother-in-law. Reluctant to leave Maira's room.

"Bun afwan, let me clean up." Shan held Naya's hand when she was about to move her pile of clothes into the closet.

"Mother, you while telling me the reason," replied the mother-in-law.

Shan took a deep breath. "Hmm for us maybe a hundred thousand money is trivial but not for small people, nominal is really meaningful. I'm part of the many men who long for something worth having .. So I interpret and consider Ai as valuable as a piece of money. Although only an analogy yes Bun, not in the same level as rupiah," said Shan explained his intention.

"And will be defended, do not let him loose or in vain because it only belongs to the only one. I want Ai to feel that way when I'm with me, Bun," Shan added.

"Wuah, cool sister," Mifyaz cheered more and more charmed her sister-in-law.

"Dad calm down, Maira with you Shan." Mahen joined them when all the families had rested.

"Sir Brother, come on." Mifyaz moved in position, he was now joined by Naya and Shan who were sitting on the floor, just below Maira's palm.

For a moment, Maira's handsome husband hesitated to explain. Afraid of himself wrong, then he asked when he expressed his intentions later to be reprimanded by Naya when tucked into a khilaf.

All views are now on Shan. "I was nervous to see that" she continued, accompanied by smiles of Naya and Ajmi.

"Bismillah ... It is He who created you from one soul (Adam) and from it He created his partner, that he may be pleased (calm, lyaskuna) to him, Al-A'raf verse 189."

"Women are a condition of calm. Adam was a man of heaven, a place of all kinds of pleasure. There is no place but Heaven. But why did Allah create Siti Eve to complete the Prophet Adam Alaihissallam as his wife? is not because to be calm soul and perfect role as a man," said Shan slowly.

"A comfortable and luxurious home is never perfect without the woman in it. So great is a husband, still lacking in the presence of a wife who welcomes the sholehah when she returns."

"Ai is my only worshipper who is most likely to be made into a charity field. So because the reward of patience, gratitude, self-remembrance, proselytization, cover-up of disgrace, obedience to kindness, worship, alms when giving a living and many more flowing," again, Shan still slowly explained.

"It may be that God deliberately tests with a partner, for he is the only source of the greatest reward. Shan is not a cleric, or a teacher who has a lot of santri, then from where else can the merit of da'wah if not through Ahya," now Shan lowered his head in shame.

"I am my only aunt, hearer of my counsel. Every day can be rewarded without having to go out of the house. Because one of the ways of charity can be picked up through the will of others," Shan said increasingly down.

"Therefore I mentioned prayer if the condition of Ai like this actually brings a lot of good for me then set it so. But if he soberly melendakan me and forget everything, then it is better this .. However, if my wife is affectionate and make us more obedient to God, then it is better, bringing a lot of maslahat for Ummat, then make Ahya as usual," concluded Shan, lirih because his voice was stuck at the base of the throat.

"Allahumma sholli a la sayyidina Muhammad. Mommy Dila has what practices to form Shan like this? what's so special about Maira that Shan sees Mother's daughter, son?" Naya is very lucky to have Shan's daughter-in-law.

The two men just kept silent, unable to say anymore to hear the young man's speech before them.

"Ai loved dzuriyah, I'm a stupid man to take it off. May Allah begin the way of preaching in our way, Bun, pray always. I have a future plan with my wife, Mother's prayer in she Allah mustajab, amiin." Shan grabbed Naya's palm, kissing the two back and forth.

"Shan, Mommy is not a noble person, son, don't be like this" the beautiful woman pulled her hands together.

"Your Majesty, because my heaven is with my Mother and Wife," Shan replied again, this time smiling charmingly.

"Oh my God, so I want to be young again" Naya smiled.

"Hmm, Brother Shan. Mommy has a father, can you fight with Daddy?" seloroh Ajmi's.

"No. Surrender, Ai was more seductive, sorry Bun," Shan's rant this time invited their laughter.

Late at night, it was time for the sister to do a final check before she rested. Naya asks Shan to help Maira change clothes while teaching her other things that only mahram can do.

The man was quick to pay attention to the stages, medical procedures for the wife. Including asking if during a coma, Maira remained menstruating or vice versa.

An hour passed just like that, by midnight all the residents of the orchid had entered into their respective contests. Shan left alone in Maira's room.

"Darling, good night. Meet in the dream yes, love you Ai," whispered Shan, peeping all parts of the face ayu his wife.

He positioned his body tilted facing the pujaan woman. "Still beautiful yes, even more ayu. Ish gemesin, tomorrow I will help you with foot therapy. Also look at Jasper, like your cat needs treatment at my clinic, honey. The first night, Ai, ko diem, heck" seduced Shan, as his palms stretched out to caress his face.

"Ai, I have a plan for lascars and you. Curious no? if so, wake up baby, kiss me in the morning" Shan's voice grew increasingly raucous sign he was very sleepy.

Shan linked his fingers, hugging his lunglai body which was only stretched out in silence.

"You, husband? has he? I want to get up, but I can't, my body's locked."

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