Tasbih Love In Qatar

Tasbih Love In Qatar
Nameera Decision


All the gazes of the person in the room were now fixed on Nameera. What answer would he give? Which of the two men would be his choice?


"Son, they've fulfilled your request, it's your turn to make your choice." Now Grandpa Husein allowed the grandson to open his voice.


Nameera did not speak directly, he was still silent in his submission, wanting to choose, but fear of harm also appeared in his heart because the two men were good people. Even so, his heart had already made its choice, from the results of his istikharah and from the man's answer.


Khalid and Ali were still quietly waiting for an answer from Nameera with a feeling of resignation, both ready to receive whatever answer from the girl.


"Sister Khalid" said Nameera, making the man look up at him.


"Sister's answer is good, .. But honestly, I prefer the answer from Kak Ali," said the girl.


Ali who heard his name called immediately closed her eyes without lifting her face. The feeling of resignation that he just guarded seemed to get a little bright spot.


"So, I chose Kak Ali."


Ali rubbed his face with both hands a sign that he felt very grateful to have been chosen by Nameera. While Khalid let out a rough breath while looking down deeply.


"Sorry, Brother Khalid, hopefully Brother will soon get a better woman" Nameera said, making Khalid lift his face and smile.


"It's okay, his name is also not a soul mate" said Khalid, then turned to look at Ali. "Congratulations, I seem to be too arrogant and underestimating you, you are indeed a great man, you deserve to be with Nameera" he said, then patted Ali's shoulder gently.


"Thank you, Mr. Khalid," said Ali still with his flat face. He was happy, but nervousness overcame everything.


"Hey, Ali, can you relax those facial muscles? Why so tense? Smile because soon I will not only be your boss, but also your brother-in-law" Tareeq said, making Ali more wrong, everyone in the room laughed, including Nameera, but just smiled.


"Alright, since Nameera has made her choice, then I congratulate Ali, please set a time so that you and your parents can come back to propose to my favorite grandson officially," said Grandpa Husein.


"Good, Cake. God willing I will arrange it as soon as possible" Ali replied.


"And for Khalid, there is no need to be discouraged, God has arranged a soul mate for every human being, whether it is in the world, or in the hereafter. Grandfather pray that you will soon meet with your best mate in this world and be your companion until the afterlife."


"Aamiin, thank you, Mother" said Khalid smiling.


The atmosphere in Husein bin Ibrahim's mansion now seemed so warm, although Khalid was not elected at this time, but he was quite happy, at least he had been a man who managed to express his good intentions to Nameera. The man was quite heartened and also realized that Ali was indeed a humble man who deserved to be the husband of the girl.


***


Tareeq and Zulaikha and Ammara's mother are home by night. Tired face is clearly visible in the look of his third face, especially Zulaikha, pregnant women who are very easily tired.


"Are you tired, honey?" tanya Tareeq was about to embrace the wife when she was in her room. However, again Zulaikha avoided it as usual.


"Don't come near, By, I'm sick of the smell of your clothes" said Zulaikha, shaking his hands in front of his face.


"Ck, until when the hell are you gonna like that to keep on with me? Yesterday you just want to be close to me only when you just finished bathing? Do I have to keep taking a shower to get close to you?" The man's face now looked sullen.


"Good idea, if you want to be close to me, you must be diligent in bathing, if the smell of soap from your body is lost, well that means you have to take another shower, I miss it with you," said the pregnant woman slightly seduced at the end of her sentence, making Tareeq who had been pouting immediately returned to smile.


Zulaikha who saw the funny behavior of her husband smiled. Honestly, she felt guilty if she had to stay away from her husband like that, but how else? The effect of pregnancy is something she cannot prevent.


About 15 minutes later, Tareeq was done with his bath. He came out of the bathroom very fresh and bright, and of course very fragrant, no matter how many times he used soap. He hoped that the smell of soap would last a long time in his body so that it was not like the last time he was making out with his wife, but suddenly the woman moved away because the smell of soap in his body was gone.


"Darling, I've wa ...." The man's words stopped when he saw something covered in a blanket on the bed. Even the smile that had been so beautiful on her face slowly faded.


"Even sleep," he murmured softly with a face that frowned again. The man sat down lethargicly against something he thought to be Zulaikha who was already sleeping with a lethargic face.


Chequelek


Tareeq turned around when he heard the sound of the door of his room opening. A smile rose again on her face as she saw Zulaikha enter her room with a cup of karak tea that was still puffing smoke.


Tareeq got up from his seat and immediately opened the blanket that he had suspected as his wife. "It turns out it's just a pillow" he said and sat down on the bed.


"What's wrong?" asked Zulaikha after putting karak tea on the nightstand.


"There's nothing, come here, dear," Tareeq said, moving his hand as a code for Zulaikha to approach him.


Zulaikha approached so obediently. Tareeq immediately pulled the wife to sit sideways on her lap. His burly hand moved gently stroked the wife's stomach that was not too distended.


"What's he doing inside, honey? Can't he move yet? Why can't I feel his movements? Didn't Mom say I could immediately feel the movement of our baby inside here?" babble the man, making Zulaikha smile.


"Let's wait until she's 18-20 weeks old, you'll feel her movements immediately" Zulaikha said, wiping her husband's hand.


"really? I can't wait, then .. Can I see him? whispered the man at the end of the sentence.


Zulaikha frowned. "Walked it? How's it?" tanyanya did not understand the meaning of the husband.


Without answering, Tareeq immediately raised Zulaikha's body like a queen. "Waiting him through a very beautiful ritual of worship," he smiled softly, making a red tinge of blushing appear on both cheeks of the wife.


***


"Ma, I'm sorry, 'cause I'm mommy going to jail like this, I'm sorry, ma," said a young woman, crying at a table in front of a glass wall.


"No, Honey. You're not wrong, the wrong mom for acting like a thug boss, Mama realizes you shouldn't be acting like that" said the middle-aged woman behind the glass wall.


"I'll teach them a lesson for imprisoning Mama."


"No, no, kid. Don't do that, just Mama's in this place, not you, son. Pity your father if you have to bear the shame again."


"But, Ma, they've gone too far, they're having fun on top of our suffering Ma."


"We accept these causes because of our own actions, so stop everything, lest regrets come back to us, son."


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