Tasbih Love In Qatar

Tasbih Love In Qatar
Working in Silence


The night was getting late, Zulaikha was getting ready to sleep in her husband's room in her sleeping pajamas. But where is that guy? Since their arrival from Indonesia, Tareeq has never shown his nose until now.


As a girl who has status as a wife, Zulaikha certainly felt curious about the whereabouts of her husband, but how could she find out if the man's mobile number alone he did not have.


Until the sound of footsteps approaching the room, Zulaikha quickly lay down and pretended to sleep. The sound of the door being opened slowly began to greet his sense of hearing, but he remained reluctant to open his eyes.


The sound of the bathroom door opening and the gurgling sound of water let him know that the man he suspected was Tareeq was cleaning himself. It was very desirable that Zulaikha helped her prepare sleeping clothes for her husband as she had learned a few weeks before her marriage to Surya was finally annulled.


Zulaikha wanted to dedicate himself as best as possible as a wife, because for him the marriage was only once in a lifetime, although he did not want to involve feelings in it. After reassuring herself, the girl got up from her sleep and looked towards the bathroom that was still closed.


He got out of bed and took the sleeping pajamas of the husband who was on the walk in closet and put them on the edge of the bed. After that he quickly returned to his original place to pretend to sleep.


His hunting breath because it moves quickly makes him have to catch his breath well first. Instead of wanting to play with the husband, Tareeq's words on the night after the aqad made him a little afraid to show actions that were ultimately misunderstood by the man as an attempt to get close to him.


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Zulaikha quickly closed his eyes again as the sound of the bathroom door opening.


Tareeq was about to walk in closet to pick up a pajama. However, his footsteps stopped when he saw his pajamas that were already available on the mattress. The man stepped closer to the bed and took the pajamas with his eyebrows intertwined.


"The feeling was that there were no pajamas here yet, why is there now? What do not-don't ...."


Tareeq turned to look at the wife who had been asleep in her place since the beginning he entered the room, the man guessed, and it seemed he already knew the answer.


After putting on those pajamas, Tareeq slowly climbed on top of his mattress and pulled a blanket over his body. He slightly turned towards Zulaikha who was sleeping without using a blanket. Instead of helping cover the wife, the man just put his shoulder around and read a prayer and began to enter his dreamland.


The subtle snoring sound of Tareeq made Zulaikha re-open her eyes and stare intently at the man. "The basis of the husband is insensitive, already know it is winter again, even no initiative enveloped," his grimace as he pulled a blanket over his body.


"Hufth, patience Zulaikha, remember, do not expect anything from him. Just do your job well even in silence, make him accustomed to your presence, after that cueki him," his monologue then began to close his eyes.


***


After all that was ready, then he went to Nameera's room to pray dawn together. Tareeq woke up a few minutes after Zulaikha's departure. He stared at the empty and tidy place of his wife.


Slowly he got up from his sleep and found his prayer clothes and office clothes already available on the bed, making the man only able to shake his head slowly. He clearly knows who is the culprit of all of this.


"Why don't you accompany Brother Tareeq in the room, Brother?" ask Nameera when they have finished performing the morning prayers


"I just want to be with you first, before we move into Tareeq's house" replied Zulaikha.


"Your house, not Tareeq's, because you're married" Nameera said.


"Hehe, yes. I just feel like there's nothing between you guys that's all there is" she said.


"Sir, no matter what the circumstances of a person, will be rich, will be healthy, will be sick, will be high in office or vice versa, all remain the same in the eyes of God, who distinguishes only his obedience," explained Nameera.


"You're right, I salute you. Your age is younger than me but in terms of maturity and determination you are very great. That's why I'm here because I'm studying with you" Zulaikha concluded, making Nameeraa frown.


"Hunting?"


"Yes, from now on, I want to learn gradually with you, starting from learning to teach, I have not read it for a long time, so I forget a little," he said honestly.


"Let's just say we learn with Brother, don't overdo it," said Nameera a little shyly, making Zulaikha nod her head with a smile.


They also began to teach together, sometimes Nameera corrects the mispronunciation of letters to the tajwid Zulaikha that he had forgotten. Until a few minutes had passed, the two girls finally finished their Quran recitation.


Zulaikha was about to leave the room after making sure Nameera was back to rest in her bed. However, just as he closed the door of Nameera's room from the outside, his hand was instantly pulled by someone from the side.


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