Solihah Women the Love of the Heart
ep 46 - Must Seiman!

Joseph pulled Hafidzah's hand out of the car.

"Why are you, Zah?" joseph asked, looking at Hafidzah's teary eyes.

"May Aa turn into the Aa I know!" hafidzah said, releasing Joseph's hand and weeping.

"I'm sorry Aa Hafidzah!" Joseph tried to arrest Hafidzah.

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At night Hafidzah as usual he woke up around 02.00 am to perform tahazud prayer, but in this tahazud prayer there is a little different from usual. Hafidzah continued to pray while crying tears for the good of her husband.

"O Allah, for some women in the duakan it is not easy, must endure the pain of the dzohir as well as the inner. But I am sincere if my husband remarries, but this heart cries out, this heart is turbulent, this heart cries if my husband becomes irresponsible with what he receives."

After Hafidzah performed the Tahazud Prayer Hafidzah returned to the room and went up to the bed to return to lay down his body. He saw the figure of Joseph who was still not asleep.

"Look at you, my husband's nervous. Maybe because Aa's still thinking about Caca. I beg you not to be like this! I saw that Sister Caca had forgotten Aa.." Hafidzah looked at Joseph's back.

Shortly afterwards Joseph realized that beside him was Hafidzah, he immediately turned to Hafidzah.

"Well, you haven't slept?" while rubbing strands by strands of hair Hafidzah.

"Not yet A, I just finished praying tahazud" replied Hafidzah with a soft look.

"I love you my wife" Yusuf said with a smile and kissed Hafidzah on the forehead.

"I love you too, A" replied Hafidzah with trembling lips.

"It's not me that Aa loves, but Madam Caca.." Inner Hafidzah.

Joseph watched Hafidzah's stomach grow bigger and he rubbed it slowly while shedding tears. It felt too much wrong to Hafidzah. But there was the greatest admiration in his heart with Hafidzah's politeness that kept him afloat.

"I'm sorry my wife." Joseph's heart.

Then there was romance that night.

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Morning time has shown at 09:00 am. Morgan walked down the stairs casually. Today Morgan wants to talk to Ms. Angel about her relationship with me.

"Breakfast, baby!" the order of Ms. Angel who was pouring pineapple jam into Morgan's favorite bread.

"Yes Ma'am" Morgan replied and sat down.

"Why would anyone want to talk about it? Smile to yourself," asked Bu Angel curiously.

"Mom, I want to propose to Raisa, do you agree?"

"Yes, while she is kind and like you, I agree,"

Morgan immediately fell silent when Bu Angel said the faith, because Morgan with myself is different religion. All this time I didn't know that Morgan was non-Muslim.

"How is this supposed to be? Raisa's a veiled woman, which means she's a Muslim." Morgan's inner.

"Why?" ask Miss Angel.

"No, Mom"

"Bengong Cock?"

Sometimes love is so beautiful, but sometimes it's so hard to get. Will I be with Morgan? Or just a distraction without an answer?

Morgan rushed back up the stairs to enter his room, thinking he was eager to meet with me to avoid the anxiety. Arriving in Morga's room he immediately climbed on the bed and then lay down his body with his legs stretched out. He kept thinking about what Miss Angel was talking about.

"God, how am I supposed to be?" morgan looked at the cell phone.

"Sometimes, fighting to selfishness, is not enough just with logic, but so that we see wider dimna from various sides such as, happy that happiness belongs to everyone but why should he be the one I love? I don't know what to do, do I have to fight or do I have to retreat in the middle of the road?" morgan closed his eyes.

In the afternoon after Morgan woke up from his sleep after a long sleep, he immediately rushed to the bathroom. In the bathroom he found a large mirror and then he looked at the reflection of his face with empty eyes.

"I have to meet Raisa today!" morgan said while nodding his head a few times.

After taking a shower he immediately used his best shirt, using, hair oil, sprayed his fragrance oil to impress fresh in front of me then he rushed his luxury car towards my house at maximum speed.

Fifteen minutes later Morgan arrived in front of my house, he rang his car axle to open the gate. Then Mother who was sweeping the courtyard immediately opened the gate.

"Sorry who's looking for you?" ask Mother.

"I'm a friend of Raisa Auntie, can you meet Raisa?!"

"Oh, come in!"

"Thank you, Tan..."

"Racao!" Mom called me from the living room.

"Yes!"

"This is your friend!"

"Who?!"

I don't hear Mom's answer anymore. I got out of my bed and got out. I who saw Morgan coming to my house was of course shocked because he did not usually come late in the afternoon like this.

"Assynnolt,"

"Waalaikumsalam, Tumben you afternoon-afternoon gini to the house?" I asked while pouring water into the glass.

"There's something I need to talk about..."

"About what?"

"Can I love you and I intend to worship you but you need to know we are not of faith? I hope you can accept me!"

"What?" I was shocked by Morgan's statement.

"I need your answer!" said Morgan.

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