Tasbih Love In Qatar
You are beautiful too.

It had been a week Tareeq was in Dubai, and for that one week, he somehow felt like something was lacking, but he himself did not know what it was. All he knew, there was a longing that made him want to quickly return to the country of his birth.

Maybe he is too comfortable living in Qatar so that when visiting other countries there will be something that makes his heart want to return soon, he thought.

Today is the last day for Tareeq to be in Dubai, and in a few moments the plane that will take him back to Qatar will soon take off.

***

It had been a week that Nameera had been hospitalized, and as long as Tareeq was not home, Zulaikha always kept Nameera at night, and would return briefly to her home in the morning to clean up her body.

Zulaikha deliberately did that because he wanted to spend a lot of time studying with Nameera, besides that he wanted to give the opportunity for Grandpa Husein to rest more because of his older body.

Like tonight, Zulaikha had just cleansed her body after making sure Nameera was well rested. He would go back to sleep on the soft sofa in that room like the days before.

Regarding Tareeq, Zualikha really did not know when the man would return, nor did he want to ask Grandpa Husein if that was the case, either, it's the same as unlocking secrets if she doesn't have her husband's number.

The time has shown at 12:00, Nameera and Zulaikha have entered their respective dream realms.

Tap tap tap

The footsteps of a person accompanied by the sound of wheels spinning on the floor were heard approaching the room.

Chequelek

The typical open door sound was heard so quietly along with the entry of a man who was still complete with a suit and a suitcase in his hand.

The man stepped closer to the bed where Nameera, his only sister was lying there. For a moment he saw his condition which still looked pale. Yes, the man is Tareeq, he just arrived in Qatar and went straight to the hospital after learning from his housekeeper that Nameera was still in the hospital and Zulaikha was guarding him.

Tareeq now walked to the sofa where Zulaikha had fallen asleep. Slowly he took off his suit and enveloped Zulaikha's cold body.

"Basar girl bod0h, if you want to spend the night, bring a blanket dong," he dumel while looking closely at the girl's face. A faint smile was re-engraved on his face as he looked at the wife's face.

"If you look like this, it turns out you are beautiful too" he said as he landed his body on the single sofa next to Zulaikha.

Because very tired, finally the man decided to immediately rest. However, the time is getting late, and the temperature is getting colder, making the man who had been sleeping was moved to find a place that is more comfortable and warm, although in a semi-conscious state.

***

The dawn prayer began to reverberate, Zulaikha began to stretch his body with his eyes still closed. However, something was different this time, it felt like he was sleeping in a tight spot. His movements were not even as complete as last night as if something was restricting his current movement space.

Slowly he opened his eyes, and several times he rubbed his eyes and instantly they were fused when the face he first saw was the face of Tareeq. The man apparently slept on the sofa and faced her.

Due to the disbelief and surprise that approached him simultaneously, Zulaikha immediately pushed Tareeq's large body to fall to the floor.

"Awww" the man screeched as he rose from the cold floor. "What are you doing?" ask the man annoyed.

"Why are you here?" ask Zulaikha with a heart that is getting more and more palpitating in surprise.

"Yes because I'm home and I want to see my sister." Tareeq stood up and cleaned his pants and clothes as a result of the fall.

"Then why are you sleeping with me on the couch?" ask the girl again.

"Hey, you don't get geeer yet, look around you, is there anywhere else I can go to sleep? There isn't one, is there? Anyway I'm cold and I want to cover my body with that suit you're wearing." Tareeq pointed towards his suit which was now on Zulaikha's lap.

"Yeah, I'm sorry, I'm just not used to sleeping with you let alone in such close quarters, so I was surprised," replied Zulaikha to make the man silent, he no longer replied to the words of the wife.

"Sir Zul," called Nameera in a low voice, making Zulaikha immediately move from his seat and walk past Tareeq and approach his sister-in-law.

"You want to pray?" zulaikha asked and answered a nod by the girl.

"How are you doing, Nameera?" tanya Tareeq approached her sister.

"Alhamdulillah, brother. Oh yeah, Tareeq when's it coming?"

"Middle of the night. Yes already if so Brother wants to go to the mosque first," said the man and then out of the room.

After Tareeq's departure, the two girls also established congregational prayers, where Zulaikha prayed on a prayer mat, and Nameera prayed sitting and leaning on the head of the bed.

-

The morning has now come, as usual Grandpa Husein will come to change with Zulaikha. Even so, Zulaikha would only go home after he made sure Nameera had finished breakfast, so inevitably Tareeq had to wait for him on the orders of the grandfather.

They were in the car to go home.

"A few days ago, Qifty came to the hospital and looked for you." Zulaikha glanced towards Tareeq to see how the man's face was responding. However, all he got was a flat facial expression from the husband.

"What else is he looking for me for?" ask her with eyes that remain focused staring forward.

"Oh, he's just looking for you" Zulaikha replied and no longer got a response from the man sitting next to him.

"Are you going to marry her?" Zulaikha finally ventured to ask about what had intrigued him all along.

Not immediately answering, the man momentarily glanced at the wife who seemed to be expecting an answer to her question.

"Why did you suddenly ask that?" ask Tareeq.

"I was curious, if indeed you want to marry her, then I will retreat regularly from this marriage," said Zulaikha.

Not wanting to answer, the man chose silence.

"If you keep quiet, I assume you really want to marry her," Zulaikha continued, making Tareeq smile in a slant.

"You're bod0h or what the hell? Obviously just marrying you I object to my trauma, how could I accept the offer of remarriage?" reply Tareeq, make Zulaikha feel a little relieved.

Not felt, now they arrived at their home page. Tareeq immediately took a shower and prepared to go to the office, while Zulaikha prepared all the needs of the husband, then immediately got out of the room.

After getting ready and having breakfast together, Tareeq finally went to the office even though it was a bit late from his usual schedule. Shortly after Tareeq's departure, Zulaikha's cell phone rang indicating someone was calling her.

"Hello, assalamu 'alaikum."

"...."

"Well, I'll be right out, please wait a minute."

The call ended and the girl immediately walked out of the house to open the door, and her eyes immediately faded when she saw the figure before her.

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