Loving Saleha's Bodyguard
Night Vows (Zain&Yuna)

Time goes by so fast. A month to look forward to Yuna and Prof. Zain finally came. Ninety-nine percent of their original marriage plans were completed. Now they live waiting for their ship to sail to the ocean, the ocean of households that will either make them happy or instead suffer.

Yuna herself realized, after getting married the woman's life will change completely. Therefore, her mother's advice always resonates in her ears, find a man who can make you pray, not just change your status from single to married. I don't know how many times Bu Hanum has repeated the same remark. And today Yuna prayed with all her heart for Prof. Zain De Lucca can make him happy.

Marriage is a good thing if there is a desire and ability. But keep in mind, getting married needs a lot of consideration not just follow the trend alone.

If you want to sail choose the right skipper, the ocean is wide and deep the ocean below is not always calm, drizzle, rain and storms can come at any time. If the code is right, it will certainly be able to pass the obstacles that come in the way. Yuna recalls her Mama's advice before she decided to accept Prof. Zain as his future.

Now he stared at the reflection of his face in the mirror while combing his shoulder-length hair. Confidence and confidence in his choice now filled his chest cavity. He was so sure of his choice that he himself forgot from when the mediocre taste transformed into an extraordinary taste.

For a moment Yuna was preoccupied by the thoughts that had been weighing on her heart, she came to her senses after hearing the sound of baby cries that resounded in her auditory senses. Without thinking long Yuna directly opened the door of her room then ran towards the middle room where all family members gathered.

"Sister." Yuna slid into Raina's arms, for a moment she was sweet in the arms of her beloved sister-in-law.

"Hay... Why is our bride crying? You should be happy and don't waste these tears." Guyon Raina while taking off her arms from the slender body of her beloved sister-in-law, Yuna Dinata.

"Do you see that little angel? He was so happy that he couldn't wait to get out just to witness his tantalizing happiness." Tempting Raina again, this time he pointed to his little Angel who was still asleep in the arms of his beloved Husband, Sawn Praja Dinata.

"Sister... Can I carry it?" Yuna asked as she tightly grasped Raina's fingers. There was no reply from Raina other than a nod of the head.

Seeing Raina's response, with great enthusiasm, Yuna immediately approached Sawn who was currently standing next to Pak Andi and Bu Hanum.

"Sister... I want to carry it! Give me. And one more, as long as I carry it, brother must not take it from me, there is no objection. Point." Yuna said after she took the little Angel forcibly in the arms of Sawn Praja Dinata.

"Mom see how Mama's daughter behaves? He's not married yet but he's very enthusiastic about my son." Sawn pretended to complain to Bu Hanum, a second later he smiled as he patted Yuna on the shoulder just to tease her little sister.

Time is really fast, two brothers who always spend their time to joke and learn together, Sawn and Yuna, now they are really mature and have to live their lives, respectively, thinking about it made Bu Hanum want to shed tears. His two mischievous children who always make noise are no longer his.

"Mama should not be sad. After the kids left, we were both here. Don't you miss when we're newlyweds? Papa missed those times. And Papa promised, Papa will be nice to Mama!" Mr. Andi tried to comfort Bu Hanum who began to feel deep sadness, he whispered in the ear of his dear wife while carving a smile. Instead of replying to her husband's words, Ms. Hanum instead met with a reddening. Pak Andi and Bu Hanum behave like teenagers who just feel love. That is how it should behave in living a household, happy and suffering must be lived together, no need to blame each other if there is pain that comes without prior notice.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat... How's Baby boy doing? Aunt is so happy to see you. Aren't you bothering your umm just to see a happy aunt?

The doctor said, Your ummimu will give birth next month. But what is this? You were even born in the middle of the month. You can't be stubborn like your Abi." Tempting Yuna at her little niece who was still closing her eyes, Yuna smiled as she rubbed every inch of her niece's charming face. There was a happy currently filling his chest cavity, a happy that he himself could not measure its depth.

Happiness is simple, if every little thing comes to you and you can be grateful for it, then there will be no sadness that will weigh on your shoulders. Keep asking the power that your heart be expanded by it, because every happiness or pain, everything comes from the heart.

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02:30 nights.

Dretit.Dret.Dreep.

The mobile vibration sourced from the top of the nightstand made Yuna shocked overwhelmingly. How not, when he was solemnly praying, whether people are not sane who sent him a message in the middle of the night blind.

Dretit.Dret.Dreep.

The first, second, third, fourth and fifth messages kept coming in without him being able to read. Because actually talking to his Lord during Tahajud he liked more than just reading a message of love.

Oh Allah...

A day, two days, a week, two weeks, and this time the fourth week had passed.

I'm here to never tire and give up on the quest for knowledge, to solidify myself before you so that the one you're destined for me will feel proud that I'm the best choice for him. Pinta Yuna started her long prayer. Truly, praying in the middle of the night is much more soothing and brings specialness.

I am here to learn many things, so that someday, when the waves of problems in life hit us both I will not complain about the destiny that you have outlined for me.

Allahs...

Right now I'm really ready to fight on the path you're on with him that you chose for me. I am ready to build a loving family. And together build a palace in Heaven.

Allahs...

I know I am far from perfect. I'm not Siti Khadijah, but I learned loyalty from her. I'm not Siti Aisyah, but I learned from her. I am not Fatima bint Muhammad, but I learned from her.

Allahs...

Now that I am ready to perfect half of my religion, ease my affairs. And I leave all my business to you, so bless my life. Aami...

Yuna ended her prayer with the belief that it would be granted by the Power. The corner of his eyes was still watering, slowly he wiped the corner of the eyes with the back of his hand.

Some people may shed tears more easily while watching an emotionally draining movie. However, one of the pleasures God gives his servant is the pleasure when he prays while shedding tears.

If doubt and doubt fill the cavity of your chest how can you find pleasure when you face the merciful God? How meaningless is this self, the self that always forgets how good is Power while we are still dissolved in sin. Her mother's advice reverberated in her sense of hearing. Just as Yuna wiped the corner of her eye and prepared to get up from her alphabet, her tears spilled back and prevented her from waking up.

"God forgive my sin and give strength to my soul, strength that can draw me closer to you." Yuna said in a soft voice, then she moved from her seat.

"Aahhh... There's an incoming message for me." Yuna said again after she sat on her bed. Slowly he grabbed the phone he kept on the nightstand. After reading Bismillah, Yuna started to open her phone, her lips carving a smile looking at the name on her phone screen.

Assalamu'alaic...

Uppssss! It felt like an arrow was piercing through my heart. To imagine hearing your voice answer my greetings makes me smile to myself.😃😃😃

"Gombal." Yuna said with a smile, she re-read the message on her phone.

Mm mm... How dare you call me a tombal! I will definitely punish you. Just look at it later!

Again Yuna smiled reading the third message. He did not expect that his chosen man could make him smile in the middle of the night blind just from reading his short message.

"Did he have a spy? I haven't even replied to her short message, and look at her? He replied to my every word as if he could read my mind." Said Yuna while taking a deep breath then slowly exhaled her from the lips.

Your love is my strength. Your smile is the encouragement of my life, if the water that descends from heaven can nourish the earth. The water that comes out of your eyes is the source of my pain.

Keep smiling like you are doing right now. I don't care if you call me a tombal, because your smile really means more than anything in the world.

Yuna felt touched to read every verse of the word that was assembled by Prof. Zain De Lucca's. He even rubbed his chest, hoping his heart was still there. The young Professor's midnight seduction managed to make Yuna unable to help her charming smile. Falling in love only once, and getting married must be once, that is the only principle of life that belongs to a Yuna Dinata. And with all his heart, he begged the powerful that the choice of his heart be his Lord's choice as well. Many couples glorify the words of love, but end up hating each other after separation.

Is it that easy to hate each other after a split? I don't know, everyone lives life the way his heart wants, whatever the choice of your heart do not let each other hate just because of differences, differences are not for each other to hate, but for each other, but differences exist to strengthen and share each other in each episode of life.

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