King Mafia And His Angel
Too soft for her
For a moment Arash gasped from his sleep when suddenly a hand touched his face gently, immediately Arash frowned when he knew zehra was already right before him.
"What's wrong?"
Her question was slightly surprised, zehra continued to gently stroke her face.
"Do you want to pray?"
Zehra asked in a voice no less soft with the elusan of her hand while staring in Arash's eyeball.
The man seemed silent.
Prayer?
He was a convert, but did not even do his duty.
Zehra seemed to be smiling widely, then she kissed Arash's soft forehead.
"If one day is ready, you can take me, go to sleep again, sorry to wake you up"
Zehra's whispers still gently stroked Arash's face, then zehra slowly walked into the bathroom leaving Arash in silence.
Instantly Arash swallowed his saliva, trying to stare at Zehra Yang's missing back behind the bathroom door.
Slowly Arash threw out his slow breath, this time the more days he knew the character of zehra, the girl was even too soft and delicate for him, the more day after day, completely different from the girls or women who have been with him, also very inversely proportional to him.
Zehra was never the slightest bit rude, she was so gentle and warm, even her socialization to the workers in the mansion was very good, she never distinguished one's degree, she never distinguished one's degree, even being so friendly and often asking the servants to eat with him at the dinner table.
Arash's eyeballs continue to trace the movements of the zehra who began to fulfill his obligations, Arash just felt he did not want to, just that he was not ready, he was not ready, not that he did not know how to fulfill the obligation of praying 5 times, only that he was clearly embarrassed by his work.
He knew when zehra realized who arash was, it could be that zehra would try to run away and decided to leave himself without further ado. Arash is clearly moving on to a dirty and dangerous business, which at any time could be fighting with his safety,even all that he got was clearly the opening of halal money but the illicit money which all his affairs most hated by Allah.
As zehra had completed her obligations, she slowly tidied up her face and prayer mats, for a moment she stared at Arash who looked back asleep in his sleep.
Zehra took a gentle breath, trying to approach Arash in a slow motion, and suddenly Zehra recited a prayer over Arash's crown.
Prayer for the Sakinah Family
رَبَّنَا هَبْ لَنَا مِنْ أَزْوَاجِنَا وَذُرِّيَّاتِنَا قُرَّةَ أَعْيُنٍ وَاجْعَلْنَا لِلْمُتَّقِينَ إِمَامًا
Meaning: O our Lord, grant us, our spouses and our descendants as well-wishers (we), and make us priests for those who fear. (QS Al Furqan verse 74).
Then slowly zehra kissed gently on Arash's forehead.
Then Zehra got down from the bed and walked away from Arash.
Slowly Arash opened his eyes, again he looked at the back of the wife who had gone away from the door of their room, not knowing why his heart was pumped so irregularly, his feelings became so chaotic.
Arash rubbed his face roughly, a million burdens suddenly appeared on his shoulders and heart.
Oh shi.
arash then with a quick movement down from his mattress then grabbed his towel then walked towards the bathroom.