MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
SN 107'S
“There are still many people who can not afford, to eat them hard, they need money to survive. And you have a luxury that is just for collection.” Zalfa spoke in a gentle tone, hoping that her words would not offend her husband. Somehow he began to want to invite Arkhan to goodness, wanted to share knowledge, also wanted to show Islamic science that is so beautiful and full of goodness.
“I have never censored the data of the poor. That's the government's job, do you want me to be the president who takes care of the poor?”
“I do not discuss the duties of the government, but the duties of a Muslim. You have spoken the shahadah, you are Muslim, Arkhan. Sharing with each other by giving alms, infusing, wavering, zakat is the duty of a Muslim.”
Arkhan reviews thin syneyum. “Ya, you set it. If you want that, every day you can take any goods or my money to give alms to the poor. Your debt to me has been paid off. I won't feel lost treasure even though you took this whole watch for alms.”
Ugh.. That's not what Zalfa meant.
“It is not my conscience that must share, but you because you are given abundant treasure,” Zalfa continued with a faint smile.
“Yes yes, later I will give alms,” said Arkhan lightly. He then approached Zalfa. His gaze was seen scrutinizing into the woman's body.
Zalfa who felt strange with that gaze looked down and observed her own clothes.
“What's up? Why do you see me like that?” Zalfa again raised his face and looked at Arkhan nervously. “Is there something wrong with my appearance?”
Arkhan's footsteps advanced further, making Zalfa subconsciously retreat a little. Arkhan stopped when the distance between him and Zalfa was only a few cent. Arkhan's breath swept across Zalfa's cheek. Zalfa glanced at Arkhan's hand which was raised and placed on the wall.
“Are you going to give me whatever I want?” arkhan asked still with deep eyes.
“Why did you suddenly ask me that?”
“Because I want to ask you something.”
Zalfa swallows salivary difficulty. He thought, What does the man in front of him really want to ask? why did Arkhan look so serious?
“Jawab first, would you give it to me if I asked you for something?”
“How I want to answer, I don't know what you're asking. Elagi I can give it, I will definitely give it to you. Then what if you ask for my life? Of course I won't give it.”
Arkhan's faint smile. “You can definitely give it.”
“What is it?”
“Body.”
Glug. Zalfa again swallowed the saliva, but this time it felt like a stone. “Didn't you get it?”
“It was. And it could probably happen because you feel guilty for approaching another man other than your husband.”
“No, Arkhan. I let that happen not because I approached another man, and indeed I did not approach Faisal at all. You misunderstood. Faisal came to my cafe because he wanted to persuade me to go back to him, but I refused. Our relationship is over. Everything is done. No more Zalfa and Faisal.” stories
“O yes?” Arkhan let out a light breath. “Good. I trust you. It's just, I'm not sure the guy has gone out here.” Arkhan moved his finger on Zalfa's forehead. “He's still on your mind, right?”
“Already, don't discuss Faisal.”
“I asked, you simply answered it.”
“If you continue to discuss him, it is likely that the contents of my head are just Faisal. Stop talking about him.”
TB