The Journey of the Love of the Haram Child

The Journey of the Love of the Haram Child
Chapter 73 Cravings Again


Marriage in Islam is the Sunnah of the Prophet. The perpetrators of marriage get grace and blessings in a contract that is said and promised together. But behind it, the essence of true marriage is a calmness, comfort, and sufficiency with each other.


In a marriage, loyalty is very expensive. Loving a partner and accepting whatever his circumstances is not easy for some people. Even many of those who died because they saw better.


Mudzakir Alfaruq, a handsome male figure, rich, authoritative, intelligent even all nicknames suitable for the figure of Dzakir. He was infatuated with Misela Metina, a woman who was a widow but still a virgin. Misela is the only woman who has conquered Dzakir's heart.


For Dzakir faithful is everything. Nothing will replace Misela in Dzakir's heart. And so is Misela. For Misela Dzakir is a very valuable man. Since her marriage to Dzakir, Misela has always been happy. Even when he was sick, Dzakir did not leave him for a second. Happiness in the home is always a test. But Dzakir remained steadfast with his faith and stance.


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"Huueeekk... Hueeekkk... Uhuukkk... Hueeekkkk..."


Again Dzakir nausea when going to brush his teeth. Even this time the smell of bath soap Dzakir also felt nausea and vomiting. It seems Misela's guess is right that if Dzakir makes love at night with her then she will be nauseous in the morning. 😂️


"Mas... Have patience, my...!" Misela massaged the shoulders and neck of Dzakir who was sitting sprawled in front of the closet. "Still nauseous Mas?" Dzakir can only nod.


Because Dzakir still wants to sit near the toilet Misela left him. Dzakir stopped himself to take a bath. But because he had to worship at night Dzakir took a shower without brushing his teeth and using soap.


Misela then went down and made a warm tea for Dzakir.


"Mas still nauseous? I made this warm tea." Misela knocked on the bathroom door. Dzakir came out of the bathroom very limp.


"Darling, so dizzy. I don't think I can pray this. The head feels pulled in concrete." Complaining Dzakir and staggering towards the bed.


Misela followed Dzakir and was about to massage his legs.


"Mas is abhorrent." Dzakir still sounded weak.


"Say, do not be lazy even though and whatever our circumstances." Misela.


"Darling, you don't know anything." Complain Dzakir again.


"It turns out that you are lucky to be this way. If I'm the one who fusses..."


"Dear, sorry. Haduh Mas really lemes."


"Hehe... It's a hot tea first. Let's get his stomach over."


Dzakir also forced to wake up even though his head felt heavy to be lifted. Slowly and slowly in his whipped warm tea until it felt up into the stomach of Dzakir.


"Where are we?"


"This lending. Are you wudhu darling? Let's just spit up the prayer abis it's sleeping again aja ya not good."


"Then I wudhu first Mas."


Dzakir got ready and changed his clothes. After Misela Wudhu Dzakir pray and do dhikr for a while and go back to sleep until dawn. In contrast to Misela who still continues her dhikr and al-Quran tadarus while waiting for dawn and occasionally glances at her husband who is asleep.


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The morning after the dawn prayer Dzakir resumed his sleep for an hour. After that Dzakir returned to bathing and returned nauseous when he would brush his teeth but still he was forced.


Dzakir is ready with his shirt and work coat. Misela then put a tie on Dzakir.


"Mas sure you want a job?"


"You'll know that you've got the campus to be healthy again."


"Emh if why-why say yes Mas. I'm worried."


"Yes dear. You don't think anything."


"And I've told you Mas don't nengokin your son first, like he doesn't like to be disturbed hehe."


Misela's words made her husband anxious. Dzakir immediately pinched both of Misela's cheeks.


"More than that, you have to take a holiday? More lemes later. Huh you sucked it up don't be so. You can attack."


"The strong man Mas hehe...!"


"If business is so mah must be strong dear."


"Huh... I'm going to let her power come back. Don't forget to bring the straw."


"Basal wife bauble. He said..."


"Don't take the car there to go."


"Yes... The hunt is off."


"Got a lot of work on my own husband getting kicked out."


"Assalamu'alaikum Mas Dzakir."


"Wa'alaikumsalam my wife Misela."


"Be careful, don't you use a driver?"


"Dear dear, no papa. Here kiss first."


"Kiss on."


"Wouldn't you?"


"Yes, hehe."


"Fruit."


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Today is a busy day for Dzakir. As chairman of the new rectorate, Dzakir has a lot to do, including taking care of the issue of green campus accreditation renewal.


Fortunately, Dzakir did become healthy when he arrived at the campus. Dzakir immediately ordered chicken soto plus rice and warm tea for his breakfast because his stomach has been noisy since on the road earlier.


If asked, how could it be like that? Please ask the grass that is swaying. 😂️


"Assalamu'alaikum Mr. Dzakir." Say hello to Mr. Reihan.


"Wa'alaikumsalam Mr. Reihan, please come in."


The two men also talked. Because Dzakir was hungry, so he listened to Mr. Reihan's discussion over breakfast. But sentence by sentence which is clear Reihan sir made Dzakir choke.


"What?"


"Yes sir, and this can't be represented."


"Wouldn't it be Mr. Reihan?"


Mr. Reihan shook his head. Dzakir thought for a moment and cleared his throat because his throat was still a little sore. After drinking Dzakir devoured his breakfast again.


"For how many days have I been there?"


"Depending on Mr. Dzakir can seduce how fast the higher-ups are hehe."


"Astaghfirullah." Dzakir stroked his chest.


"Who will accompany me?"


"Mina Sumitra Pak Bu."


"Huh? The same as Mina? Both? Can't it be the same, sir?"


"Mom Mina is more experienced sir in this business. He's the right man for this job."


"Astaghfirullah Mr. Reihan, really bangeeettty."


"Hehe's beyond that authority sir."


"All right, set it up. I take it clean."


"Ready sir, I have arranged. I will be back via WhatsApp. Excuse me first Mr. assalamu'alaikum."


"Wa'alaikumsalam."


Dzakir got the task to go to Tanggerang. The task that happened to be unable to be represented to his deputy, Mr. Reihan. What makes Dzakir think is his going with a girl. A girl who is famous for being beautiful among lecturers. Not only was she beautiful, but her intelligence was above average.


Mina Sumitra is a former college student from the famous academy in Tangerang city. Hence the right person to go with Dzakir is Mina.


"Do I have to take Misela? But I'd better consult the doctor first because his gestational age is still worrisome."


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