The Love of Habib

The Love of Habib
Chapters 23.5


"You've told me how many times I don't think about anything else. Just focus on me." Habib Khalid felt guilty.


After squeezing Aish's cheek, he immediately let go as soon as he heard the ringing and immediately stroked the red cheek carefully to immediately relieve the pain.


Aish apricot's eyes are watery, plus a touch of red hue on both cheeks make Aish look more charming.


Jakun habib Khalid moved up and down as his eyes accidentally swept the red ripe lips of the lover who was now pouting. For a moment, Aish's charm reminded her of a ripe peach on a tree straight away. The shape is beautiful, the color is red attractive, and the sweet aroma is like a great temptation for people who accidentally meet the peach. This is what habib Khalid felt when he saw the red face of the lover, eager for him to bite, touch, taste, and feel how sweet Aish's charm was. But the rational mind is not that weak. He can still think clearly and consider that his lover must get the most beautiful moment in an unforgettable time.


Not now. His mind tightens its shackles.


"Sorry.sorry, I was actually thinking.em, the point is I'm thinking big brother." Aish could not explain to Habib Khalid that he was dizzy thinking about the habib's ambiguous speech.


Habib Khalid's smile widened, "Really?"


Nodding in earnest, Aish assured.


"I can't lie to you."


Tilting his head, "What are you thinking?" Ask teasingly.


His face instantly warmed, turning his head looking towards the door. He did not have the courage to express what his thoughts were to the habib.


"It's top-secret. I can't tell brother."


Habib Khalid chuckled. He pinched Aish's cheek briefly to satisfy the tingling sensation that was scratching the heart. Every time I meet Aish, my heart always gives an unbearable reaction. To provide and be able to control themselves.


"Alright, I won't force." Because I guessed what you were thinking. Unfortunately, the last sentence can only be buried in the heart. If he said this, Aish might be very embarrassed.


"Let's go in."


Cclack


The door of the room is open. This room is a room. At first glance, he found out that this room was a guest room because there was no trace of people ever settling here for long.


The furniture inside is simple. Bed, wooden cabinet, dressing table and bookshelf. Each corner is clean and a bit empty because there is nothing on the dressing table, on the bookshelf is also not too crowded. Books placed can be counted with fingers inversely proportional to the bookshelves in the private room of Habib Khalid.


"Sister Khalid slept here?" Aish asked with a probing look.


His left hand traced the empty dressing table beside the bed. It's possible that Habib Khalid slept here last night, well, it's possible. He did not suspect Habib Khalid of having an affair. No, he doesn't believe it. In fact, he had seen how habib Khalid behaved to other women. Cold and indifferent even though his lips were sinisterly friendly.


"Of course not. Since there's a meeting later in the afternoon, Abah asked me to rest here while waiting for the guests to come." The habib immediately replied firmly.


Aish is relieved,"Alhamdulillah, I'm glad to hear it. I don't doubt my brother's feelings for me, I trust him so much. But my heart still doesn't feel comfortable if my sister stayed at this house last night. Brother Khalid knows for himself that Nadira also likes older brother. It doesn't rule out the possibility that he'll be looking for an opportunity to get close to Khalid's brother."


"Thank you for worrying about me. Because of this I also do not want to live in this house even though Abah insisted. No one knew which loophole the demons would enter. Therefore to avoid things that are not desirable I always refuse Abah's offer." Habib Khalid spoke frankly that Abah often asked him to stay at home.


It means nothing. Abah purely asked habib to stay because he already considered habib as his own family. If his children used to like habib, then he could not go crazy asking habib to stay at home. But after his two daughters removed the habib Khalid, Abah considered the habib a member of his family.


The habib is the benefactor of the boarding school. Many changes have been made by the habib in the boarding school and not using cottage funds, but using private funds. Abah was very grateful because the boarding school became more spacious and organized since the habib began to make improvements everywhere. And his gratitude could not be spoken with words so decided to make the habib as a family.


"Of course is a very good person. And the man who was as good as him was met with the good man, brother Khalid. Anyone must be touched and want to be close to Brother Khalid. Oh yeah, brother Khalid wants to show me what?"


Habib Khalid smiled brightly. He let go of their hands and held Aish's shoulders, then pressed her to sit on the bed. After that she turned around to pick up something from the grey suit bag that was hung on the side of the dressing table. A few seconds later, he walked back to Aish, standing right in front of the lover, slowly lowering himself to his knees on the floor under the nervous gaze of the lover.


The habib's right hand extended forward, right in front of Aish.


1 second, though,


2 seconds, though,


3 seconds, though,


Until the 10th second, Habib Khalid had not yet opened his fist. Aish was numb from nervousness. He had been waiting but the habib did not satisfy his curiosity.


I can't wait, "Sister Khalid-O Allah..." His eyes instantly faded when he saw the item hidden inside the lover's fist.


On top of the palm was a shining white ring made of pure white gold and a blue diamond that constantly emitted a beautiful light under the sun.


Simple style. Not too fancy or flashy. At first glance the style of this ring is a bit outdated but still unsightly by the eye.


"It's..." Aish's heart was filled.


He shut his mouth unexpectedly because the Habib would one day give him a ring. Everyone knows that rings have a very sacred and deep meaning in a relationship. No matter how expensive the necklace jewelry the habib gave him, it could not beat how precious this ring was. Giving a ring means seriousness.


Seriously.


"5 years ago I made this ring. When I made it, the first thing I imagined was this ring stuck in your ring finger."


"Sister Khalid?"


Seriate...


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