Selebgram Insaf For The Solehah
Chapter 42

Since the brutal incident yesterday Afin increasingly showed his attention to the wife. Starting from helping him apply external wound medicine, helping to feed food even though it is not necessary and so forth.

What he did was greatly appreciated by the girl. She was so grateful for the attention she had never felt during her marriage to Afin Anka. Although in fact, it is not only limited to his guilt because of the bully yesterday. But the secret that he had issued last night, made Afin much bolder to be closer to Safa's side. At least he had to replace the moment that had been lost in the first months of his marriage, right? And that is the manifestation of his affection for the clear-eyed girl.

At dawn, the man was awake before waking up as usual. He realized there was no wife next to him lying down at this moment. Make his head immediately raised looking for the figure of the wife.

The bathroom door was closed with the lights out. He's definitely not in there. Thought guessed.

"Fa?" He muttered looking around as he brushed away the blanket covering his body before faintly hearing the voice of the woman teaching on the balcony.

The man with the white T-shirt and training pants immediately walked out, towards the source of the sound. And sure enough, women with white mucus in brocade ornaments on the head are seen sitting alone.

Apparently quite brave too she was for the size of a woman, out at home in a time when the sky was still dark, he thought in silence.

Afin rested his body on the open glass door. He knows the new clock shows at 03:29. It was only fitting that his drowsiness was still a little he felt.

Surah Ar Rahman pitched jiharkah is being read by the girl at this time. And really, Safa's melodious voice calmed the soul.

The man with a stern face was very fond of the chants of the verse that Safa read, since the first time he heard it. Like bewitching it in a place so cool and peaceful for a while.

Afin went closer. His right hand reflexively pulled the chair in order to erode the distance between himself and Safa. He wanted to listen closer.

While the girl who realized it came, did not respond but calm in her speech. Let the man slide the iron table before sitting in front of him.

Afin put his hands into the face that Safa was wearing. Looking for the girl's hand. And when he met he smiled thinly while the clear net of Safa leads up to him while smiling also although the lips still move chanting the verses. As for Afin directly grasping it tightly.

Moments after Ar Rahman's letter was read, the girl smiled sweetly at him who was patiently waiting. He kissed the back of the man's hand with love.

"Abang is awake?" her subtle question was answered with a nod. The man yawns before the beristighfar. The other hand ruffled his own hair. Showing natural good looks to successfully make Safa's heart beat fast.

"You're doing njai here. Alone again? Mending inside." The man rubbed the back of his wife's hand with his thumb.

"I like to make money here. I'm used to it too."

"Oh, huh? Do you do this every night alone?" Afin. The girl nodded slowly.

May it not be ria O Allah.

"Either I fell in love with this place, many plants and a small fountain in the corner. So feel rich in nature, and I'm not afraid even if I have to be alone." he said cheerfully.

The air is cooler here. Afin also agreed, he also prefers to do small sports in this place rather than in his Gym room.

"Besides the place is comfortable, and cool, the view is directly fixed on the minaret of the mosque there." The girl pointed at the object mentioned earlier. "So that the dawn of Adhan is richer is more beautiful to sound."

Afin turned towards the minaret of one of the mosques on his right side. Before returning to Safa. The girl actually teased him until a kiss on Afin's forehead gave her. Safa closed her eyes enjoying something warm stuck to her forehead.

"Don't you?"

"Hmm?" answer before releasing.

"What about those who were suspects of yesterday's riots?"

"Not mind them. Let them get rewarded for what they did."

"Bang, can Safa ask you something?"

"Can!"

"Safa wants, all problems are solved with family. Brother retracted the report so they're free."

"No, Fa. I can't just free them. They should get what they have done. Let's jera..."

"Yes, but kasian. If some of them are mothers how?"

"Gapain cares, Fa. That's their life, really. Own mistake. Ngapain ngabisin internet quota for the sake of mantengin rottenness of the artists. They've been brutal without finding out first."

"We never know what their reasons are. Safa does not blame those people completely. Learn to forgive the mistakes of others. Then others will easily forgive our mistakes."

Afin smiled thinly. "The problem isn't that simple, Fa. Not that they don't know, but the average person doesn't want to know. Because what they are looking for is a public figure who wants to be blasphemed. Must be accepted in the destroyed. Without thinking that public figures and their families are also ordinary people. So prison is the right thing to give a deterrent effect on anarchist perpetrators."

"Should, huh?"

"Should, Fa! That's why I hid you. Because it will be this way eventually. We cannot give people too much heart. Millions of people admit to our fans. But you should know, most of them are haters. Only a handful of sincere people become our admirers."

Safa mangosteen. He does not know what the world of art is like.

"Your whole life must have been very comfortable huh?"

"I mean, Bang?"

"Yes, you forgive easily. Even thinking positively of those who have made you come to this. I'm just jealous of your always-positive attitude."

Safa smile. "Don't we always have to think positively of anyone?"

"May, but beware is also necessary." Afin rubbed the head of the girl who was still smiling as she raised her head slightly. Until the two pairs of eyes are locked together for a while. "I am ashamed of you." murmured Afin in the midst of silence they shared love in silence.

"shy why?" Safa touched his cheek. Feel the tickle that caused the hair around her husband's jawbone.

"I'm ashamed that you're so obedient. While me? We're not rich enough.. Why do you have to get me like this?"

"All creatures in the eyes of God are equal, Bang. What matters is his heart. There are no holy men on this earth. I also have mistakes in the past."

"Oh, huh? What mistakes have you made, really? I don't think your rich man could have sinned."

Safa laughed softly, while covering her mouth with one hand. Because the other hand was still holding on tightly to Afin.

"Of course I have a sin, Bang. Safa is an ordinary human being. Just as rich Brother."

"Is that so...?"

"Yes. Man has disgrace and other stains. Either he openly and he knows that it is wrong, or he does not realize it at all. It is just that Allah is covering up the disgrace of His servant."

Afin nodded in understanding. "I love you, my wife. You're impressing me even more."

"MashaAllah." muttered Safa who was pleased when she received the compliment.