Marrying a Muslim Woman
Chapters 74. Open Is Better

Almaira simply smiled wryly at her husband and said. "Have it, don't remember it again if it hurts you. Forgive Maira for scraping old wounds that are trying to heal."

"At least I feel relieved to have been open to you dear," said Alvian with a calm appearance in him.

"Open is better, than to keep hiding something that will make the heart not calm" said Almaira dangan trying to give understanding.

Alvian then looked at. "Yes, this is because of the people who are afraid you are angry, after knowing this reality," said Alvian who felt guilty.

"Don't be afraid to be angry, before trying it," said Almaira by giving an explanation and it managed to make Alvian understand, the purpose of his words.

"Mas, have you had lunch yet?" almaira asked after recalling her original intention to see her husband.

Alvian smiles. "Yet, you must have brought food for you, right?" Alvian tried to guess what his wife meant.

Then it makes Almaira stunned, her husband already knew the meaning of his arrival. "I-iya mas, sorry Maira did not tell mas first." said Almaira bowed down.

"It's okay, I'm also happy with your arrival dear," said Alvian, still with a sweet smile that never faded when with his wife.

Now Alvian invites his wife to sit on the sofa and eat with him. After the two of them finished their breakfast the next morning, Almaira invited her husband to have a quick chat.

"Mas, tomorrow Maira wants to perform an operation with Aditya. Mas please pray Maira, so that tomorrow's operation will be smooth." Almaira asked her husband to pray for her, so that the operation would be carried out tomorrow.

But, beyond a doubt. Alvian looks not okay, his face becomes red and exudes jealousy on Alvian.

Almaira, who saw the face of her husband like that, wondered instead of understanding his condition. "Mas, how come you're not answered anyway? Are you angry with Maira?" Questions have been asked by Almaira to the husband.

"Mas is not angry. However, I am jealous," said Alvian with a sullen face.

"Who's jealous, anyway?" tanya Almaira Sambari fixed her husband's face.

"Yes, who else would want to be in your work place dear," said Alvian soraya showed dislike to someone.

After this Alvian remark, Almaira understood. Almaira laughed as Alvian sulked like a child without sweets.

"Oh, funny is my husband. Again jealous? Therefore the expression is like this," said Almaira while embracing both cheeks of the husband with her gurgle.

"It's only natural that mas like this," said Alvian who still showed his gloomy face.

"Yes-iya, Maira apologized, now I want to, pray for Maira's work as long as it remains smooth?" pinta Maira with hope.

"Whatever the desire, God willing, I can fulfill it." said Alvian soraya showed a sweet smile that he rarely shows to others.

Almaira also smiled, when she saw her husband who smiled sweetly to her. In both beautiful eyeballs the halal couple has emanated details of love that adorn their household.

Another case with Reza, Alvian assistant who is now in Bandung and no doubt this is a request Alvian who wants to make a donation to the Pesantren Ar-Rasyid, which is not wrong, with the intention of helping santri facilities that are still incomplete.

Abi Zainal also did not mind all that because Alvian had asked him not to refuse his gift. Alvian told Reza to take care of the business because his current job is quite a lot, so Alvian can not intervene directly.

Long time searching for no one to see and in the end Reza asked him a woman who happened to pass by. However, it seemed like Reza recognized the woman.

"Sorry lady, ask. Where is Ustaz Zaenal's house?" reza asked with a frown, revealing an unusual expression.

For a moment Fatimah fell silent and in the end she opened her voice. "You can look to the right and see the reading on it" said Fatimah as she sat down because she was always with a man.

That voice, Reza began to recognize him. Yes, she is the woman who collided with him yesterday when the market allegedly walked by daydreaming. "You, yes, the lady?" Not thank you, Reza asked.

Fatimah just nodded slowly, without even turning her head towards Reza.

"Have not been remembered again" said Reza a little shy to cover up his mistake which turned out that the Ar-Rashid Pesantren was near there.

Maybe if not a man, Fatimah was laughing now, when she saw Reza's behavior like this.

"I'm sorry, I didn't realize it" Reza apologized as she scratched her non-itchy nape.

"Fatimah?" Someone called Fatimah from far away.

Fatimah turned to the source of the voice. "Yes, what's wrong?" tanya Fatimah was not calm because she saw the inconsistent look on Nisa's face.

"Fatimah, have you bought your groceries yet? You see, the santri are hungry and we can't handle it, and then I'm looking for you to make sure the food he says you want to buy because the food supply is almost gone." obviously Nisa with breath gasping for a chance to run when facing Fatimah.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim, I forgot. How's this Nis?" Fatimah looked confused, how could she forget to shop.

"Well, I've been waiting since. Yes, now we buy the vegetables now. Fear Umm Siti was angry." suggested Nisa to ease the burden of Fatimah's mind.

"But" Fatimah's words were cut off because Nisa had already pulled her hand.

"Don't be much but - but because we have little time" said Bisa by continuing to pull the hand of Fatimah.

Fatimah looked at Reza. "Sorry, I have to leave immediately because there is a sudden need. Assalamualaikum" said Fatimah, tapping her hands on her chest.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, be careful." Reza replied with a smile.

Fatimah hurriedly turned her face and followed the already impatient Nisa.

"His name is Fatimah, beautiful as her person." muttered Reza as she looked at the departure of Fatimah who slowly moved away from her face.

However, a moment later Reza again remembered the task of Alvian. Without much thought, Reza went straight into the Pondok Pesantren Ar-Rasyid. But what he saw was beyond expression.

"The beauty of this pesantren area, looks clean, awake and maintained." Reza was amazed by the beauty of the area and the environment of Pesantren Ar-Rasyid.

Just the entrance that Reza saw, not yet inside. Although the pesantren is not too big, but enough to make Reza amazed, even when first entering it.