
Khadijah and Yulian immediately chuckled at Ahtar's speech, which should now have taken a new life with a household. But yeah... Allah has not yet met Ahtar with his soul mate. And the reader must be wondering who Ahtar's soul mate is, right? Keep going every episode!
“Sini Abi ... Mother, eat artificial cilok bang Ahtar.” Hafizha showed off a bowl of woofs made by Ahtar.
“Cilok? Since when can you make a lick, Ahtar? Abi just never saw you .. cook.” Yulian chuckles.
“Since Ahtar asked, Bi. And since there is almost nothing selling food here, yes... Ahtar tried to make it. And the result.. no less favors the same made babang cilok in Indonesia.” Ahtar laughed with his own words.
The laughter was transmitted to Hafizha, Yulian, Khadijah and Humaira who accidentally saw Ahtar giving off his laughter.And the first time Humaira saw a dazzling laugh that made Humaira's heart soar, increasingly falling in love with the perfection that Ahtar had as a man.
‘If you knew how this taste was created. If only you hadn't said that at our meeting. But it's okay, 'cause I'm gonna keep loving you, bang. And I will keep fighting for this taste.’
Humaira wiped away the tears that were slowly dripping down her veil. And just then unintentionally the sharp netra Hafizha looked at Humaira who was standing and leaning against the wall.
‘Why is Brother Humaira there? Is He... crying?’
Humaira was stunned after noticing Hafizha's sharp gaze, making Humaira look wrong. Not wanting Hafizha to feel suspicious about what she was doing there Humaira immediately left.
‘Yes Allah, the servant may still be too small to understand the role of a woman and an adult man. But I want You to make Brother Humaira and bang Ahtar spared from all zina.’ Hafizha chanted a prayer in her heart.
Hafizha immediately turned her gaze, looking for an excuse to leave Ahtar, Yulian and Khadijah if only they felt strange about her behavior.
“Laughter mulu, so thirsty right, I'm her.” Hafizha held her throat. “Izha permission to take water first yes!”
Hafizha went to the kitchen, looking for a glass to fetch water. And in fact Hafizha did feel thirsty, so that a glass of water filled to the brim had been used up in one gulp. After that Hafizha again gathered in the middle of Yulian, Khadijah and Ahtar. But it did not last long, because all had to return to their respective rooms to relax the body and stretch the muscles that felt stiff.
“Neng, sleep yuk! But earlier... Neng would like to read what letter, hmm?”
“Any letter Neg wants, Hubby. Or... how about the story of Prophet Muhammad SAW with Khadijah r. a.?”
For a moment Yulian fell silent, thinking about how to start the romantic story of Prophet Muhammad SAW with his first wife Khadijah ra. Because Yulian had agreed to Khadijah's request, read the story before going to bed.
“But Hubby wants to ask Neng first. Why did Neng ask to be told the Prophet's romantic story with his wife Khadijah?” tanya Yulian looked at Khadijah who was sitting beside her.
“Neng has never experienced what is called a romantic love story. As a young man, only a bitter story that Neng lived. So, Neng wanted to hear the story from Hubby, Neng's husband.”
Yulian recognized the long breath, then he nodded back. And before starting to tell the story, Yulian asked Khadijah to breastfeed Abizzar first, because Abizzar shuffled from his sleep which was thought to be thirsty. So Khadijah had to embrace Abizzar in his arms.
“Neng, sit here try!”
Khadija, according to him, sat near Yulian, nursing Abizzar who was thirsty. After that, Yulian began to tell the romantic story of Prophet Muhammad SAW with Khadijah ra.
“Hubby will start telling the Prophet's romantic story with Khadijah, anyone knows Abizzar also heard it.” Yulian developed a smile.
“Having a wife as glorious as Khadijah ra. is one of the most beautiful gifts in the life of Rosulullah SAW. She is the most beloved woman of the Prophet SAW, She has accompanied the Prophet for a quarter of a century without complaining, erasing the fret and worry of the husband in critical moments amid the intimidation of the infidels of the Quraysh, financially support da’wah with his business capacity, patiently accompany the Prophet in times of heavy jihad, defend him with the glory of the nasab, and.
“And his Majesty loved Khadija so much, even always remember the story of his love and struggle with Khadijah even though at that time after marrying Aisyah, second wife of His Majesty.”
“Perfectly beautiful story of Him. Why did Neng become envious when she heard it?”
“Oh... Neng is envious, huh? How about Hubby alone make a romantic story with Neng?”
“Unfortunately Hubby can be romantic?”
Yulian nodded, then got up from her seat and walked out of nowhere the foot took her step. And Khadijah continued to crave every movement of Yulian that was still visible in his view until Yulian returned with a glass of water and also a rose.
“If Neng doubts Hubby's automation, then Hubby will prove it.”
Yulian sat down beside Khadijah, then gulped down half of the water in the glass. And finally Yulian gave it to Khadijah, asking Khadijah to spend the remaining water that is still half a glass.
“But Neng is not thirsty, Hubby.”
Yulian smiled, again he told the story of the Rosulullah SAW with Siti Aisyah, the second wife of Rosulullah SAW.
“So gulp half the water left in this glass, Neng. Although later love stories in our homes are not as romantic as the love story of Rosulullah SAW, at least we work on its sunnah.” Yulian offered half the water in the glass to Khadijah.
Khadijah smiled and nodded, then he sipped the water slowly until it was gone. And after that Yulian did a romantic action in the style of teenagers by giving a rose to Khadijah. But unfortunately, the rose is just a paper flower as a decorative flower. Khadija gave a tickle, but Khadija appreciated every gift of Yulian with all her heart.
“It's night, put Abizzar back down and go to sleep, Neng.”
Khadijah nodded, then went from his seat to Abizzar's bed to lay back there. And after that Khadijah approached Yulian who had laid his body on the bed.
“You same pampered Hubby no, Neng?”
Khadijah rounded his eyes perfectly. Thinking of Yulian's words that he couldn't understand.
“Don't think too deep, Neng! Here, Hubby deck Neng to warm.”
Yulian pulled Khadijah by the waist and hugged her from behind. And Khadija felt comfortable even very comfortable and warm, to make Khadijah fall asleep at what time the two were no longer awake.
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“Tok... tok The sound of the door being knocked.
Hafizha, who was still awake with very bright eyes, immediately opened the door of her room after hearing a knock from outside. However, after opening the door Hafizha did not find anyone who had knocked on the door of his room earlier.
“Kok no one anyway? Who knocked on the door?”
Hafizha swept over each side, who knew she had found the person who had already knocked on her bedroom door. But nil, Hafizha tifak got anything just that a piece of paper written in black ink on it had been under him standing at that moment. Out of curiosity Hafizha immediately took out a piece of paper to read the contents of the letter.
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