My Patience Brings Love
Chapter 26

After Fina escorted him to the street where Fina had picked him up this morning. Now Wiyah again stepped down the road to return to her husband's house. Wiyah looked at the clock on her wrist which showed it at five in the afternoon. Wiyah did not know what time her husband was coming home from work because she had only known Fazar the last two days.

Wiyah continued to walk until she was in front of the fence of her husband's house. While the security who saw the presence of Wiyah quickly opened the fence for her." Good afternoon sir." Sapa Wiyah smiled as she went inside and passed the security that had opened the fence.

" Good afternoon, miss." Answer security while returning a smile from Wiyah. Wiyah again continued her steps to get inside, but not yet Wiyah pushed the bell, the door of the house has been opened by other art that is mbak Alia." Assalamualaikum." Salam Wiyah while smiling looked at the mother Alia who had just come out of the house.

" Waalaikumsalam non Wiyah." Alia answered with a smile." Just got home from college, non." Alia asked, making Wiyah nod.

" Yes, I just got home. Where are you going." Ask Wiyah back.

" Want to go home non. I worked until the afternoon." Ma'am Alia replied making Wiyah nod in understanding.

Wiyah stepped inside the house she saw the atmosphere in the house felt so very quiet." Maybe Miss Neneng is in the kitchen." Murmured Wiyah who did not see the presence of Bu Neneng." I cleaned up first after that I could help Ms. Neneng cook dinner." Wiyah muttered back. Wiyah stepped inside her room, to clean her body.

Wiyah put her backpack on the mattress after that she took her house clothes for her to wear.

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On the top floor, he was in Fazar's study. Fazar was working on his office that he had left at the office. Although Fazar came home later but Fazar will still do his work at home. Fazar shut down his laptop because he just finished his work." Thank God it's done too." Fazar muttered out his breath of relief. Fazar stared at the small clock on his desk." It was five o'clock. Has the woman gone home." Fazar Mumbles. Fazar stood up from his seat and stepped out of his room to get down to the lower floor.

As he was descending to the lower floor Fazar met with the mbak Fika who just wanted to go home." Good afternoon sir, I have something to help you with." Ask Fika politely.

" There is no Fika. But did you see my wife." Ask Fazar back.

" Oh, non Wiyah. I saw non Wiyah enter the room, sir." Fika answered while pointing at the door of the room in white, Fazar nodded in understanding and then stepped into his wife's room.

While Mbak Fika returned to continue his business after that he returned to go home.

Fazar holds the door handle to check whether the wife's room door is in the lock or not. But it seems his wife forgot to lock the door to his room. Make Fazar get inside. Fazar slowly opened the door of the room, but before he opened it wide and stepped inside Fazar was presented with a very interesting view. Because the girl he was looking for was actually drying her hair with a towel. Hair so very long that above the knee makes Fazar speechless, it turns out that the head is always wrapped by a hijab, it hides a beauty that is so very beautiful. Fazar could see how difficult the girl was to dread her long hair without the help of any tool like the Hair Dryer.

" Why does a moment like this look like it's interesting." Inner Fazar who continued to stare at Wiyah without blinking at all."

While Wiyah was not aware of the presence of Fazar in her room, because Wiyah was drying her hair while turning her back to the door that made Wiyah not realize that Fazar was already in her room.

" What's this way of you, flirting with other men, other than giving him the drug p**sangsang secretly." The heavy sound of a man who was so very well memorized, made Wiyah stop her terrible hair and turn her body face back. Wiyah was so very surprised when she saw Fazar who was in her room and looked at her with a cold look." Mister." Whisper Wiyah to herself when she saw Fazar.

Fazar could see the pretty face of Wiyah as she looked at him with her surprised look, especially when her long hair was splashed over her pretty face.

Fazar drew closer to Wiyah, making the girl instantly retreat backwards. Because Wiyah was so scared by the gaze of Fazar who looked at her like he was staring at an enemy.

" What will you do." inner Wiyah was frightened when she saw that the burly body was approaching in a direction that made Wiyah retreat backwards until her body hit the wall which made Wiyah unable to retreat back." What should I do, God." Inner Wiyah was frightened which made her face instantly turn pale.

Fazar continued to approach until Fazar approached Wiyah's body, which had hit the wall, making him unable to move anymore. Fazar squeezed Wiyah's body with his hand attached to the dining while the other hand lifted Wiyah's chin. Now there is no distance between the two that makes the two look at each other.

Wiyah could stare at her husband so very closely like last night. Suddenly fear appeared in him.

While Fazar could see his beautiful face from a distance so close that Fazar could smell the fragrant aroma of the wife's hair that could relieve his emotions." Why does the smell of this woman's body make me so calm." Inner Fazar. Fazar closed his eyes because he liked the smell of his hair.

" Mister, what's wrong. Did you make a mistake." Wiyah asked stammered because she was so scared of Fazar.

Fazar opened his eyes, then looked at his wife, Fazar away from his wife's body." Nothing, I just want to talk to you then come in my room finished dinner." Answer Fazar.

" Good sir." Wiyah. Hearing the answer from Wiyah made Fazar step away from his wife, but the plan was that Fazar would nag Wiyah, but not so because Fazar had forgotten his emotions.

Fazar stepped out of Wiyah's room.

After seeing her husband really go Wiyah breathed a sigh of relief, Wiyah tried to regulate her heartbeat which again beat so very fast when Fazar looked at her earlier.

" Thank God, congratulations, I think he's angry, it's not." Say Wiyah." But what does he want to talk about." Wiyah muttered back." What don't-don't.... Oh my God your mind is too far. Why can you think like that." Gerutu Wiyah was upset when she remembered her bad thoughts earlier.

Wiyah stroked her chest and only realized that her long hair was not tied at all and was not covered in her hijab." Did he see me without the hijab, so he said something like that." Wiyah asked herself when she realized that her head was not covered with a cloth cover at all and Wiyah still remembered Fazar's words." But it's not that it wasn't Wiyah's sin, because the one who saw your hair was your own husband." Said Wiyah again who realized that she had done nothing wrong because she saw the crown that was always covered by the hijab was her own husband.

No feeling adhan maghrib reverberated calling Muslims to do their duties as Muslims. Wiyah, who heard the adhan maghrib, immediately stepped into the bathroom to worship to do her duties as a Muslim.

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Same is the case with Fazar who is now neat with his cocktail suit. Because Fazar will perform congregational prayers in the mosque.

Fazar stepped out the same as the room next to his room which had just opened the door to pray in the mosque.

" So I'm going to the mosque." Fazri asked when he saw his brother.

" Yes, I want to go to the mosque. What about you, do you want to go to the mosque too." Ask Fazar back.

" Yes bang." Answer Fazri. The two continued their steps together to go to the mosque.

" Bang what brother-in-law hasn't come home yet." Fazri asked, looking at his brother.

" He's home and now he's in his room." Answer Fazar.

" What brother does not pray together, together with brother-in-law that is." Fazri's question made Fazar stop his steps and return his sister's gaze.

" Kids don't need to know adults' business." Fazar replied, continuing his steps, leaving his sister.

" Tapikan Fazri is a grown-up bang." Said Fazri who again continued his steps to follow Fazar's steps.

The two sister brothers of different ages were walking to each other down the lower floor.

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After the Maghrib prayer, Fazar and Fazri returned to their homes. Though the plan was both will wait until the prayer isya, but both decided to return home.

Fazri stepped first into his room. While Fazar followed in the back. When Fazar will return to the top floor. Fazar abandoned his intention, thinking of checking what his wife was doing now. Fazar stepped back into his wife's room. Arriving at the door of the room, Fazar opened the door slowly, Just as he opened the door to his room, his wife Fazar could hear the gentle voice of someone who was teaching him, making his heart so very calm when he heard the woman's soft voice.

Deg

Deg

A sound that makes the heart beat again." What's wrong with the heart." Fazar said holding his heart.

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