Selebgram Insaf For The Solehah
chapter 31

In room...

Safa is still awake even though her body has been covered in a blanket with the best clothes she wears. The girl had been preparing since nine o'clock to serve her husband. Isn't the best wife is the one who tries to look beautiful when in the eyes of her husband. And Safa had tried her best to adorn herself, just in case tonight would be their long night.

However, between the time that continues to clink, of course, drowsiness has been very dragging him to immediately fall asleep. Safa was still awake, waiting for her husband who never came to her.

Everything turned into a slowly heart-wrenching pain. He did not love Arifin. But this was not what he expected either. Was the man not trying to melt their relationship?

Safa tries to understand, it's only been two nights. It's okay, there's still tomorrow. His mind continues to calm amid wild whispers that continue to affect common sense.

At 01:45

Afin came in with an estimate that his wife was asleep. And when the door opened Safa again opened the eyes that had closed. He sat down slowly trying to smile with slightly messy hair.

"Any work done?" Asked with a hoarse voice and watery eyes after repeatedly yawning held back his drowsiness.

Kontan Afin was stunned to see the body of his wife wrapped in sleeping clothes.

Oh my God, did he wear that for me? He also waited until this late? –Arifin walked slowly closer to the bed.

"K–You. You haven't slept? Wait for me?" Ask. Safa nodded softly welcoming her Husband who was now sitting next to her. "Why wait? Should have slept first. Almost two o'clock..."

Arif's hand touched his head, stroking Safa's long straight and silky hair.

"So almost went to sleep. But fear Abang needs Safa to serve. So I hold–"

The man was getting more and more guilty. His eyes turned softly on the face that looked already very sleepy.

"I won't be angry. If you actually sleep first, Fa."

"Yes, but I haven't slept. So then?" Safa grabbed her husband's hand grasping it with both hands while moving slightly forward. He was very nervous and embarrassed when he did this. Safa kept trying to look at her husband with a slightly seductive smile.

Arifin felt his heart now pounding so much. Though all this time he used to get temptation from sexy women. But it's different if it's from Safa. Indeed, he did not show an aggressive attitude like Camelia or other women who had even openly invited him to commit adultery. Safa just sat down more attached to her body and clasped Afin's hand over her lap.

"We pray yuk. After that Safa is ready, serving Bang Arif tonight," he said. The man in front of Safa had indeed been tempted to directly pounce on his wife. Seen from the ears and face that had started to turn red, his blood had also started to heat up.

Slowly, Arif released his hand from Safa's grasp. Until the girl's smile slowly dimmed. Shift your eyes on the two hands that are no longer holding.

"It's too late, I know you're sleepy, Fa. I'm tired too." The man yawned while turning his face away and moved from there.

Safa was silent listening to her slippers sleeping pacing around their bed. Like turning off the lights and lastly getting into the bathroom.

For a moment Safa's eyes condensed, she sighed with a sigh. After that lay down his body again slowly in a tilted position. Her sweet lips muttered, reciting prayers before going to bed and now trying to close her eyes. Removing his bad thoughts that think if in fact Arif does not like him.

***

Ten days have passed. Safa was not touched by her husband. Now he actually increasingly looks moody in doing activities as a teacher without joy as usual.

"Ust, why the heck is the power now many daydream. Rich world so cloudy that loh," chirped a teacher who was over forty years old.

Safa smiled faintly. "Ustadzah Handayani can. Who is much of a dreamer. I have a lot of work. Not to mention the kids repeat the class hike, right? More to that anyway, because you have to pursue material that has not been discussed."

"Owh, kirain again there is a problem. It usually looks cheerful."

"No, Ust. Thanks for your attention. Excuse me for a photo copy of the summary in the TU room. Assalamualaikum."

"Walaikumsalam warahmatullah," he replied as he opened the map in front of him.

Safa walked in the corridor, hugging the question sheet she was going to copy. Sometimes smiling at students or fellow teachers who cross paths with him.

Arriving at the TU room, he immediately asked permission to use the tool. He also pressed the button. Set up the tool before use.

When the machine is working. Safa was silent again. His eyes looked blank, thinking about what was wrong with him. Does he have to ask Arifin what he likes?

Could all this time his appearance impressed. That's for sure, all this time Safa was used to looking simple. It is important to be polite and Shar'i. While Arif who has a job is inseparable from young women fresh and attractive appearance. Maybe that's one of the reasons, Arif is not tempted at all to him.

Is it possible that you don't like my makeup or this long hair? Sometimes people who are newly married like to cut their hair. Among young girls are also in the trend of short hair. –Safa guessed.

A male teacher is seen stopping his steps in front of TU's door. It looks like he wants to use that copy machine as well. Wait for a while until the machine is finished copying. And when the engine stopped Safa was still silent daydreaming. The man also approached.

"Assalamualaikum, Ust–" call him until Safa wakes up.

"Walaikumsalam, Ustadz Musa," he replied in surprise.

"Ustazah's finished not using the machine?"

"Oh?" Safa saw that the tool had finished copying and then arranged. "Udah. Ustad Moses wants to wear it too?"

"Yes, Ust," he answered kindly. Observing a glimpse of the girl who was looking down while arranging dozens of copies of her results.

"Please, Ustadz–" Safa.

"Wait for Safa Ustadzah. This original sheet hasn't been taken."

"Eh, Oh my God... I forgot!"

He opened his machine after which handed the original sheet to Safa.

"Please–" he said friendly while thrusting the paper earlier.

"Thank you Ustadz, excuse me. Assalamualaikum."

"Walaikumsalam warahmatullah." Ustadz Musa was silent. Apparently it was not only the female teachers who observed the change in Safa's attitude since marriage. However, he also. And since he had no right to interfere, he ignored it. Then focus on his goal while praying for the life of the girl he almost applied for.