The Love of Habib
Chapters 21.10
"Murray..." Aish felt a burden on her body that made breathing difficult. It's just that what makes you feel strange is the familiar fragrance that has filled his sense of smell.
Is this a dream?
God is so good that he fills the entire cavity of his chest with the fragrance of his heart. But isn't this too much?
His nose seemed to be gagged by a bucket of strangling-no-no perfume, something was wrong.
Risky, he moaned stifled while writhing uncomfortably looking for air supply.
"Mr.." His big eyelids are open. Darkened. This was the first thing that welcomed his sense of sight.
Blinking confusedly, his sleepy head slowly began to clear. He didn't know since when the dorm had these bolster pillows and bolster pillows instead of just any pillows because there was a breath of life-breath?
Panicked, Aish immediately distanced his head from the pillow bolster-ah, the chest of one's field!
"Astagfirefull!" His two clenched hands prepared to go berserk to escape the strong restraints of the person who was hugging him.
But, all his resistance immediately evaporated out of nowhere as he inhaled a familiar fragrance that instantly penetrated into his soul.
His panic soon turned to nervousness, "Sister Khalid?" Call Aish while raising her head up.
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The eyes of the two meet. I don't know when Habib Khalid woke up. But obviously he woke up earlier than Aish. Awakened by a voice in the mosque that indicates the time of prayer tahajud finally came, he realized that Aish had not yet awakened. At first he wants to wake Aish from a deep sleep, but his heart immediately softens when he meets Aish's peaceful face in his arms. Thumping violently, he was unable to resist the temptation in his heart to the point of unknowingly holding Aish too tightly. Aish was unable to breathe hence she woke up apprehensively.
"Wake up?" Hoarse voice greeting.
Aish's cheeks instantly met red.
"Hem." Turning his eyes away turned to look at the habib's powerful chin, the heart that was beating strongly quietly raised a question. Why was he suddenly on the bed because he remembered that he was working on the sofa? Then why is he sleeping on the same bed as habib Khalid?
Already so, habib Khalid hugged him again, is this okay?
Is this not a sin?
"Why?" Habib Khalid deliberately lowered his head until the two of them met.
Aish looked dumbstruck, wasn't this distance too close?
"We're not mahram, are we?" He suddenly suspected that Habib Khalid was his brother from a different father.
Because he is a habib, it is not appropriate to have intimate behavior with Aish or any woman.
Em, strangely enough he's just freaking out right now after a lot of the intimate tenderness that Habib Khalid once did to him.
"Guess what?" Habib Khalid smiled slantedly.
Aish is confused, "We're not mahram."
Habib Khalid laughed.
"16 years ago, a day of mourning. No wonder you forgot about it. But 5 years ago, why did you forget about it?"
Aish is confused. What's with the numbers this year, has he missed anything important?
So, they met before 5 years ago?
When and where, Aish did not have the slightest impression.
"What happened"
"Wake up." Habib Khalid rubbed Aish's bewildered face while waking up from his fall.
"Let's take a shower and pray tahajud. We can't miss it." Continue the habib while getting off the bed with a veiled laugh staring at the cute Aish expression.
"I.I'm still.." His words were not finished yet but the habib had already entered into another room that Aish believed to be a bathroom.
"I still want to talk about it.." Aish's whisper was helpless.