Marrying a Muslim Woman
Chapters 105. Love Does Not Need Disclosure

The morning is bright, representing the excitement of Aditya who intends to pick up Linda. Therefore, his face looks cheerful and somehow he could be like this.

Ever since Aditya knew Linda who had changed her appearance, she felt attracted to Linda even though she was not a woman who understood religion.

Without telling you first, Aditya has just left for Linda's house. After he arrived at Linda's house, it just so happened that Linda was ready and wanted to go to Surya Jaya Hospital. However, Aditya immediately met him and invited him to go together.

"Assalamualaikum, Linda." Suddenly Aditya was behind her and made Linda surprised.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Sis?" Linda appears to be distrustful by Aditya's presence to her house.

"Linda, you're okay, right?" ask Aditya because he was surprised by Linda's change which was just silent.

"Yes, I'm fine. Aditya's brother here for what?" linda asked because she wanted to know the reason for Aditya's arrival at her house.

"I'm going to pick you up because your car is in the hospital. So, I intend to invite you to go together," replied Aditya and Linda could understand his words.

"When not, brother. I can take a taxi, I'm afraid it's a hassle" said Linda, who is still outside her home with Aditya.

"It's okay, our goals are the same anyway" Aditya reluctantly and he looked at Linda seriously.

"Alright, sorry if it continues to be troublesome, sister," Linda said and walked with Aditya to her car.

"No, really. Come on in," Aditya asked as they were already in front of his car. Then Linda immediately got into Aditya's car even though it was just the two of them, but Linda still kept her distance from Aditya.

In the car, the atmosphere became quiet as there was no talk of the two until they were in the hospital. However, there is a question for other doctors who accidentally saw Doctor Aditya together with women, especially the woman is Linda.

"Sister, Brother Aditya just enter first so that I will follow behind" said Linda for fear of slander.

"What's that?" ask Aditya who still does not understand what Linda said.

"I do not want to walk with us together, it will cause slander. Therefore, we better go separate ways to avoid the slander," Linda replied as she bowed.

Aditya fell silent, he felt that what Linda said was true. Even so, he still felt unsure of everything that happened. How can, in two weeks, Linda be able to change so quickly? That is the power of God, no matter what the person is and what he does, if he has found guidance, he will become a better person than before.

"Alright, I will go inside first," said Aditya who immediately stepped foot. Linda suddenly called out to him.

"Sister!" call Linda and Aditya back and look at her.

"Thank you for bringing me back" Linda said, taking a nod from Aditya.

However, at least he did not re-establish a conversation that would make people think they should not. Therefore, Linda behaved as usual because in the hospital environment, all doctors would be professional.

And so did Almaira, she did a very good job. Even so, her husband could have made a hospital for her. However, Almaira refused because Almaira was comfortable working there so there was no need to worry anymore.

To become a doctor, this was the beginning of Almaira's struggle. Starting from college and getting a doctor's degree, that's where Almaira feels very lucky. Moreover, he could become a doctor at this famous Surya Jaya Hospital. All that, for Almaira is very valuable because the achievement is also not easy.

Now Doctor Aditya is no longer harassing Almaira. It's happened, ever since Linda changed and Aditya knows her. That's where Aditya no longer bothers Almaira even though in her heart there is still a sense of her. However, Aditya also understands that approaching married women is not good.

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Since marrying Nisa, Fahmi feels that her life is more colorful. Even so, every day should get a remark that sometimes insinuates him. However, that's what presents a taste that Fahmi often denies.

Like this time, the two of them were talking. However, Fahmi always asked something that he might think would hurt Nisa and finally his wife gave up because it was his will.

"Miss, may I marry another woman?" asked Fahmi and made Nisa round her eyes. However, as much as possible Nisa was calm.

"Why did you ask that?" ask Nisa while cutting the fruit.

"I want to get married again" Fahmi replied, although it was a joke and would not happen, because his parents would not allow it either.

"Who?" nisa asked and this time, she looked at her husband's face fixedly.

"There anyway. Will you allow me to marry again?" asked Fahmi while approaching his wife's face so that it erodes the distance between the two.

"What does this marriage mean to you, Mom? I know our marriage is based on no love between the two of us. However, at least Mas could appreciate this marriage and not play tricks on her!" nisa and Fahmi replied, just shut up.

"I am a wife and not all wives can accept being pitted against by her husband. However, men can marry more than one woman. But I can't be that strong. Sharing that husband, it's not easy even though Mas can be fair, but I still don't want to!" nisa's assertive back even so, this concerns her life.

"That's my right! I want to get married again is okay, right? After all, you don't love me. So, what is this marriage still for?" ask Fahmi and now Nisa is back to say something.

"When did I say I didn't love my own husband?" ask Nisa and now Fahmi becomes confused himself.

"Since we got married, you never said it, did you? So did I," replied Fahmi and he could only scratch his nape that did not itch.

Nisa smile. "Love need not be expressed in words, but actions and deeds. The wife is entitled to the love of her husband as well as her husband who is also entitled to it. Therefore, do not ask again love because I have chosen Mas to be my priest. Bless I have accepted Mas and loved Mas."

Fahmi was speechless, he could not say anything more than bowed down and accepted the embarrassment for all his words.