Selebgram Insaf For The Solehah
Chapter 57

The guy with the thin brew looks scary. His gaze was slightly sharp, not as usual. Lead to a woman who suddenly experienced tremors in both legs.

"B–Bang?" A little afraid to return that look. Safa was worried that her husband's emotional nature was still there. Even though he has hijrah.

Is not often a lot of stories, his blind jealousy of a man is often able to make the life of a wife drift. Some news of the murder case suddenly danced over his head.

Allahu Rabbi. (Safa)

Gyuu! Afin grabbed Safa's body with both hands. The woman is frozen. An unexpected reaction from the husband, who hid the face in the recess of his neck. He looked like Umar Bin Khattab carrying a sword, ready to behead him. Although he never saw what the figure of Umar Bin Khattab was.

With a little friction of the face that makes him so amused. Safa realized her husband was jealous by kissing her in an area still covered in hijab. However Safa did not dare to laugh as fear still dominated. But he didn't make a mistake. It was just a pen stroke in the past, long before he met Arifin. Yay. Think of it like that.

"How do you feel about me now?" Ask. To make Safa confused to answer it, but the next split second understood.

"My feelings for Brother? Of course a wife should be to her husband."

"Do I mean?"

"Yes, Bang. Brother means to Safa." Safa began to shorten her breath due to Afin's strong embrace. Suddenly Afin took it off. Switched a hold on Safa's shoulders.

"Then write about me in that book too." Pointing back, study desk area.

"Huh?"

"I'm your Adam. So write beautifully... Like you wrote about Rumi Al Fatih." Say the word Rumi Al Fatih with more pressing intonation.

Safa wanted to joke at her adorable pity expression. But he actually held it after that nodding understanding.

"Definitely haven't read much. There is already a name in the book."

"I mean...?"

Safa took her husband's hand and took him to the study table. Then open the page, where almost half the page at the end is full of its name.

Afin read it slowly from the meeting in the mosque. He also looked...

"Brandal insyaf?" Ask wonder. All they ask is laughter. "What do I mean, insyaf, anyway?"

"No idea because you were weird, Bang, at that moment."

Afin snorted, he read another. His eyes were moving along the line word for word. Then look again.

"So you asked me not to be a fool, huh?"

"Emmm, that? That's not what it means, Bang. See context. I said I was too doubtful because you're a famous Selebgram. I'm afraid I can't worry. So there's no word I asked not to mate." Safa said a little words very softly while turning her face away.

There was a soft groan on her husband's lips. Safa then laughed softly. Holding Afin's face with both hands.

"But Safa now loves you. If not why would Safa accept this marriage."

"So you've loved me since I wasn't married?"

Safa shook her head, which immediately elicited a hostile reaction from her husband.

Afin scolded the shady face of his talking wife to convince her. The man also took a long breath.

"I'm sorry I was wrong, because I still keep that record. Though I should have ripped it off before Brother vowed for me. Safa who now much more love Abang, if it used to just be amazed at his faith. If the same Bang Arif I am amazed, love at once dear. Because of Abang's persistence to improve himself in the afterlife."

Safa hugged her husband's waistline while raising her face. A brief kiss landed on Safa's lips, while Afin lowered his face. Staring into the eyes of the fairy filled with honesty for a moment then led her to sit on the chair while she resumed her kiss for a while. With both hands supported on the table surface and the seat backrest.

"I'm sorry you.." he said after releasing. "You see, what I did was many times more fatal than this. I'm not really mad at him, really."

"Alhamdulillah.." murmured the wife felt grateful.

"But promise, huh? I am the only one who is enthroned now. Not RUMI AL FATIH!"

"Yes Abaaaang." Safa smiled before putting the side of her face on Arifin's chest.

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Night came, after the Magrib Afin prayer brought Safa and her family to eat outside. Last afternoon, when Aida was about to go shopping to prepare dinner. Afin. He asked his mother-in-law not to cook anything.

Now, the family has arrived at a restaurant located in the SCBD area. Where Ibu Ayattul has also arrived first. Ulum was still awkward when he was near the Head of the Kemdikbud official. In fact, Ms. Ayattul himself never showed the figure of her who was an official.

"Please, Mr. Fathul, and Ms. Aida." Leave the menu book to both of them. Both of Ulum's hands received him, then placed in the middle between Himself and the Wife.

Looking at the name and price, Ulum and Aida looked at each other. Then the man closed his menu book again.

"Well, how's it closed, Dad?" Afin asked after finishing ordering the menu for her and Safa.

"We go along, son" said the man with long-sleeved batik Aida. Besides being confused by the names of the food. He also has a sense of pekewuh or unpleasant with besan and his daughter-in-law. Because the average price is above sixty thousand.

"No papa, Dad. Choose what you like."

"Ndak, Ndak." Aida refused politely with a smile.

"Here let Qonni choose." The girl with the milk-brown scarf took over, helping her mother and father choose a menu that she thought was delicious but filling.

"Don't that one. omnipotence, Nduk." Aida's whisper was sitting next to Qonni. After the girl wrote the menu of the gurame fillet of sweet spicy sauce.

"No papa. Everything really costs that much, Mom," Qonni chimed in. "It can be eaten for two."

Aida nodded, sign agreeing to choose a side dish for her and her husband to eat.

"This is what, Nduk, is it in the message too?"

"The "Smoke Water spinach. Sort of like a stir-fry kale, ma'am." The girl chuckled.

"Give it..."

Some menus are already in the message. While waiting for them to talk at length. The music is still heard from downstairs. Because they took their place upstairs. With views of the capital city road bordering glass walls, and the sound of the roar of the vehicle that is not too dominant even though the Resto is located in the middle of the crowd.

SCBD area is indeed quite crowded in padati people berdasi. So do not be surprised if the restaurant in this area is famous for the menus that enter the western category. But they still, enter the Nusantara menu.