Memorization of the Qur'An for Afra
CHAPTER 28: ABDUCTION

The chanting of the holy verse of the Quran flowed beautifully to fill the silence in the room, every day the melodious voice was always heard at the time before the subhu until sunrise.

After the suhbu prayer, Afra could not resist sleepiness to fall asleep, she fell asleep for a while and woke up still finding Ziran me-Murojaah Surah Al-Furqon with eyes closed trying to focus.

Afra came down from the contest walking lethargicly closer and sat down beside her Husband. Afra's sleepiness had not completely disappeared to see Ziran's thigh, which was like a pillow, he also returned to lay his head there. Comfortable with the sound of Ziran repeating the recitation of the Quran, like a lullaby to make Afra close his eyes again.

Ziran's voice came to a halt, opened his eyes and looked down upon his sleeping wife with his thighs on. He smiled and stroked his wife's hair softly and then said,

"It's morning, still going to bed?" Afra opened his eyes narrow and found his wife's arm. "Oh, yes. You haven't told me about your trip yesterday with Brother Zanira, so what? Pleasant?"

"Eh .... "

Afra's eyes immediately opened wide and woke up from her bed. Before long he chuckled while scratching his head.

How'this? Why did you have to bring up yesterday? I don't want to lie. Afra became agitated and moved uncomfortably.

He had to find the exact reason that made Ziran not suspect him. Ziran must not know if he met Kiki yesterday, even though Afrapun accidentally avoided the man, right?

Ziran felt his wife's strange gurgle, squinting her eyes trying to read Afra's countenance, "What's wrong? Did something happen yesterday?"

"Eh, nothing happened, brother." Yes because I was really trying to avoid something that could make you jealous! The connection in the heart.

Ziran added to suspect his wife. Looking at Afra who shook her head quickly with her hands waving in front of her chest. Something's not right. What are you hiding, Hm?

"Yesterday the streets were very exciting, Brother. Zanira and I explored the city, visiting various places such as city museums, bookstores, and lastly watching action movies in theaters. Everything's fine." Afra tried to smile as calmly as possible.

"You're not hiding anything anymore, are you?" Afra blinked, before long she shook her head in response.

"Not lying?" Afra nodded again.

"Honest?" ziran's question this time did not get a quick response from Afra. For quite a while, until a few seconds passed and Afra nodded.

Afra lowered her head, until her long, unraveled hair covered her face. I'm sorry, I just want to maintain the harmony of our household.

"Good," Ziran stroked Afra's head and said, "I'll get ready for the office." Just that, then he walked into the bathroom.

After the sound of the door being closed then he looked immune with a pushy look. Fortunately, he did not ask any further questions about what happened yesterday. Once again forgive me My husband ....

Afra walked towards the bathroom door and knocked on the door three times, "Your office clothes have been prepared on the bed. I'm out of the room for breakfast, I'll wait downstairs, yeah ...." Afra waited for Ziran's reply.

"yes. "

Afra frowned at Ziran's short, dense and clear answer. That short? though usually Ziran always answered with a flutter or the simplest he said 'Yes My Wife' But this ....

"Ah, Nevermind. Why am I so concerned about such a small thing, anyway. There's-there's you, Afra." Afra patted her silly face, shook her head and passed out of the room.

Inside the bathroom, Ziran was standing under the shower water that was soaking all over his body. His gaze faced the white ceramic wall before him with clenched hands, his teeth grinding as he hardened his jaw.

He's lying! his fist floated up punching the ceramic wall.

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"I was invited to a classmate's reunion at an old friend's house, Afra wanted to come?"

The glass filled with Milk will be touched on Afra's lips, but her intention to drink her milk stopped hearing her Brother-in-law's invitation. Afra instead turned to look at Ziran who was still eating her breakfast quietly.

Just my feeling or is Ziran becoming quiet at the moment? Not usually. Or am I causing trouble again? But what is it? Afra sat up fretfully staring at Ziran.

Afra shook her head softly before replying, "It doesn't seem like it, Brother. That's right, Sister's show. " Afra wasn't sure if she would be allowed to leave by Ziran.

"Loh, that's it. This is not a formal Reunion event held by the school, Dek. Just a Reunion event for classmates of high school friends first in one of the friends' houses as well, anyone can come. Afra wants to, will you accompany Brother?" Zanira glazed with a face in imutkan.

Afra looked back at Ziran who had finished his breakfast and was drinking his milk. Well how is this? Why didn't Ziran say anything, or forbid it? Inner Afra cried out in confusion as to what to answer.

"Sir .., "Afra also touched the back of Ziran's hand on the table, making Ziran jerk like a shock, but Afra did not notice, "May not?" Ask permission with a smile.

"Eh ...," Ziran's gaze immediately turned serious to Afra, "What did you say?"

When the room was silent, a few seconds later there was laughter from Zanira who filled the dining room.

"Hahaha ..., did you daydream?" His laughter is getting louder. "Oh my goodness, Ziran, what's wrong with you?" Zanira held her stomach hurt from laughing out loud.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little out of focus. What's the matter?" Ziran asked Zanira and was rewarded with a sneer from his brother.

"Absolutely unfocused?" Zanira's laughter filled the dining room. "It's not usually that you are, let alone ignoring Afra earlier. Ask your wife there."

It was seen Ziran silently exhaling heavily. My mind is really messed up! I'm what's wrong! just because of Afra's lies that are not yet certain the fact that I got this stupid, even silenced it from earlier. Oh, my goodness, Ziran! Don't repeat the same mistake again! before he finally looked at Afra.

"I'm sorry, My wife. I was thinking too hard, and ...," Stop your silliness Ziran! The matter of Afra's lies this morning was just your guess! "I'm thinking about unfinished office work, once again I'm sorry." Ziran looked down regretting his suddenly strange nature making his wife worry about him.

Afra tried to smile, "No need to apologize, Brother. Brother must be tired every day taking care of the office and being a boss is not an easy thing, I know that." Afra stroked the back of her hand and greeted the smile from the face "I just want to ask permission from Big Brother."

Afra's hand in hand, "Asking permission for what?" Tanya Ziran turned her head slightly to the right side.

"Sister Zani invited me to the Reunian event of his old school friend first, can't you?" Wait for a few seconds for Ziran's answer to come.

"When will the show finish?"

Afra and Zanira's eyes hit each other at Ziran's response,

"You gave me permission?"

"Don't give me permission?

The two women spoke together in a surprised tone.

Seriously? kesambet what Ziran until easily his Sister-in-law get Permission to go with him, but yesterday desperately persuaded so that Afra can I take a walk. Zanira shook her head in amazement until she clapped her little hands under the table.

"Originally go home before I get home later in the afternoon, if there is no tolerance, you will remain brother of law. Understood?"

Well, unexpected sustenance, no need to bother looking for an excuse like this. Zanira nodded at Afra hoping that her Sister-in-law would follow her.

Afra nodded her head and smiled happily, this was like getting a second freedom after yesterday. Afra must not waste this opportunity to breathe as much air outside as possible before Ziran turns into a life-regulating figure again.

"Ready,Sister. Thank you my husband."

"But remember, never get close to other men out there! You have a husband and that is me. Just watch if I find out!" And that rule several times Afra heard and remembered well.

Zanira laughed at the husband and wife interaction in front of her. Especially when his sister gave Rules when leaving the house, should avoid the name of a man, can be serious when caught. Ziran's jealousy is more terrifying.

"Who would want to!"I'm not a flirtatious girl who wants another man's caress. I have a Husband! Afra turned a resentful face.

As usual, Afra and Zanira left on Afra's flagship Scoopy bike. The house of Zanira's friend's reunion event is quite far away and they again get stuck in traffic for up to an hour longer to get to the destination.

"Finally ... "Zanira got off the bike and stretched his stiff muscles from sitting too long. "Oh, poke my body."

"Same Sister, but Thank God we arrived too. This is yes, his house?" Both helmets are stored in the motorcycle seat. Afra looked around, "Rame really, sister. I'm embarrassed to go in there, it's a big sister's reunion event." saw some cars and motorcycles parked around the yard of the house that was quite spacious. As the inner parking lot was already full, Afra parked her motorbike outside the fence of the house near the mango tree.

"No pa-pa, Deck. This event is free for anyone who wants to come, even neighbor friends Brother invited as well. Brother will know you as all friends if you are Sister-in-law Zanira." Zanira's hand jerked her unravelled hair back in a proud manner. "Let's go in." reached out to Afra.

Afra laughed at Zanira's behavior and welcomed the speech. They walked together almost to the gate, there was a security guard who opened the gate, but before that Afra stopped his steps.

I forgot my phone in the trunk of the bike!

"Wait, yeah, Brother." Afra runs again to the motorbike and opens the trunk, then picks up her phone. He didn't bring the bag so the phone was put in his ash gamis bag.

After feeling that there was nothing left, he was about to step again towards Zanira who was waiting in front of the gate. However, just a step of his foot stepped, Afra was surprised when suddenly his mouth was stamped with a cloth that smelled of drugs, Afra tried to wriggle away, but to no avail.

HELP U! BROTHER ZIRAN, HELP ME!!! Her mind cried out to her Husband's name, hoping that he would come and help her.

Afra saw Zanira and Pak Satpam running frantically towards him, but slowly his eyes could not resist the drowsiness that came so quickly forcing him to fall asleep, his resistance weakened.

Afra's body was cut into the car.

"Please my Husband .... " In the remnant of his consciousness, the three words were spoken only to resemble the movement of the lips, before everything darkened and a dream welcomed him.

"O ALLAH, AFRAA!!!"

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