Miss Crazy Rich's Contract Husband
The prayer he prayed in silence

Verily the house which was first built for (place of worship) man, is the Temple in the Bakkah (Makkah) which is endowed and becomes a guide for all mankind. Surat Ali 'Imran (3) Verse 96.

Hopefully all of us will dock here sooner or later, Amin ya Rabb😇.

*****

Pullman ZamZam Hotel,

Makkah, mecca,

Saudi Arabian.

Wiraditya looked at his wife looking tired after the long journey of Indonesia-Saudi Arabia, beautiful face in a tired dress was trying to move towards the bathroom, the bathroom, clean up for some time until at last the girl after finishing cleaning her body immediately moved to the top of the mattress and tried to drown herself there on the fatigue that hit her.

the reality is as rich as anyone to get there they still use the same time. There are no special or special paths that can be reached only in a matter of puff of cigarette smoke or as fast as the passage of time. They keep going through the same time for the same time and with the same tiredness. Despite being on the first class logging, the mattress of the house is still the most comfortable place for someone, right?!.

"Away?." His wiraditya voice broke the silence when the man was finished also with cleaning himself he chose to approach his wife then slowly the man and tried to give it to Queen W.

the girl was silent for a moment, she was about to sink herself into her sleep slowly at last the girl opened her eyeballs heavily and turned towards Wiraditya who started to envelop her body. But the position of Queen W was really in a state of fatigue, between conscious and not so tired and sleepy he vaguely saw the face of the man who was now beside him.

He could see his wife just nodding her head and after that the beautiful eyeballs slowly closed perfectly. A smile rose from behind Wiraditya's lips and handsome face.

She thought Queen W was really tired, she let the girl sleep in her sleep, staring at the pretty face in her position. He was truly reluctant to let go of his gaze even if it was just for a moment. This was the first time he had actually stared at Queen W from such a close distance and for quite a while. Usually he would glance silently or steal a glance. Like a schoolboy who has just fallen in love and is ashamed of being discovered.

Believe me, nothing else is most beautiful that a person feels when they secretly admire another person without a sound, keep the feeling in your heart and pray in thirds of the night just to mention the name of one person in their prayer, not asking them to be a soul mate but hoping he is happy and gets the person he deserves.

Wiraditya does it quietly every night.

For a moment Wiraditya breathed for some time, then slowly turned his head towards the window of the hotel room slowly. Where the beautiful scenery before them penetrates directly into the dream place of millions of people scattered around the world.

I never expected in humans, because in the end people often lie to each other. I only hope to Allah SWT because Allah SWT knows best what his people need.

Is not the best regulator of the universe Allah SWT?. It will be right, no one is late. If he is destined to be your companion, there will come a time when he will come in response to your prayers. What if he's not your soul mate? Maybe you will be directed to the door or the other way by Allah SWT in a different way.

Wiraditya looked back at Queen W, noticing the figure of the girl who had completely sunk into her dreamland, a smile floating behind his lips, trying to pull away and intend to go from there but I don't know what Wiraditya thinks. He was momentarily silent for some time, trying to slowly lower his head and,

One warm kiss darted over his wife's forehead, long, long enough to be accompanied in one silent prayer.

He slowly let go of his kiss, where he could feel one fine squirming done by his wife. The girl was not awake, back in her sleep. Wiraditya again widened his smile, taking care to head towards the sofa chair.