The Love Story of Arumi
Unbelievingly

Isya prayer' has arrived, Arumi chose to pray in the lower mosque. Abyan just looked at his wife who brought his face down, he followed her to pray below.

Abyan was originally going to be his wife's priest in the room, but he now did not dare to ask again.

"Abyan, you're the priest" said the father.

Abyan nodded and smiled as he glanced at Arumi near Mother Faza.

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullah."

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullah."

"Astaghfirullah al'adzim 3x" When he finished, Abyan looked back to kiss his father-in-law's hand. Then Abyan stretched out her hand looking at Arumi, Arumi glanced at her and took Abyan's hand and kissed her hand.

Just as Arumi was about to distance herself, Abyan first held Arumi back and kissed her forehead.

Abyan removed his lips from Arumi's forehead, then looked at his wife who was also staring at him flatly.

Father and mother smiling looking at the child and son-in-law, they are happy his son got a good male figure like Abyan.

"Dad, mother, zy tired. Zy's going to go to the room first."

"It's okay, we can still chat tomorrow." Abyan was about to follow his wife, but his father and mother invited him to chat.

Finally he just looked at Arumi who was climbing the stairs.

"O Allah, when is a servant like this? what a sinful servant, always behave like this to the husband of the servant, O Allah."

Arumi also does not want her to behave like this, which always avoids Abyan. But her feelings are not okay.

At eight, Abyan returned to his room upstairs. Arumi's parents also tell her, pity if Arumi is left alone.

Abyan enters, seeing his wife complete with her khimar in front of the laptop working on a task.

"Arumi, he said tired. Why haven't you rested yet?" asked Abyan to approach Arumi.

"There's still a report task to be completed tonight, tomorrow it has to be handed over."

Abyan pulled up Arumi's dressing chair, she sat next to him, holding Arumi's hand who was working on the task.

This time is very different from usual according to Arumi, now he again wants to let out his tears. Arumi was also confused, what was it because she remembered Abyan's words in the study earlier?

Arumi pulled her hand, from Abyan's grasp.

"Why? why can't I touch you?" asked Abyan who saw Arumi like she didn't want him to touch her.

"Who doesn't want to touch? Arumi asked now. Mas himself doesn't want to touch Arumi, right?" arumi's question made Abyan speechless.

"Because what? because Mas Aby never loved Arumi," said Arumi shed her tears again, she cried in front of Abyan.

Abyan immediately pulled into his arms, "What do you mean? I love you, Arumi."

"I'm not lying to what I'm saying, I love you Arumi."

Arumi shook her head, "Arumi heard for himself, what Aby said in his study in Najib's ustadz."

"You've already gone home? why don't you go in."

"Arumi has entered, was about to knock on the door of the workspace mas Aby, but not so after hearing the words that make Arumi hurt," said Arumi again crying.

"What words do you hear? what makes you hurt Arumi?" abyan asked his crying wife.

"Mas Aby says that Aby doesn't love Arumi. Mas Aby said she loved Arumi back then, because she was just afraid of Arumi being hurt."

Abyan shook his head quickly, it wasn't all right, Arumi only heard half of Abyan and Najib's chatter in his study.

"Mas did say that, but after his mas told Najib that it used to be. Now I love you, Arumi. You only heard half the chat mas and Najib had in the study."

"Arumi can't believe Aby yet, please don't talk to Arumi. Mas Aby just rest first, Arumi will finish the task," he said wiping his tears and returning to work on the task.

"Mas will accompany you here." Arumi raised one eyebrow, he realized Abyan changed again calling himself a mas, no longer using the word ME.

"Mas Aby just rest, arumi is still a long time to do his job."

"You take a break, you're going to do your job" Abyan pulled Arumi's laptop.

"Mas Aby, why do you like to be pushy?" pulled his laptop.

"You forgot? a sinful wife defies her husband" Abyan reminded again of his remarks.

"Yes, but this is Arumi mas's college assignment, you just take a break first."

"No, I'd like to accompany you."

Arumi let out a long sigh, "it's up to you professor."

"Your husband's mother, not your lecturer."

"But your profession as a lecturer, lecturer."

"But, I'm your husband."

"Have nothing," said Arumi pursed her lips.

Abyan laughed at Arumi who was pouting, while Arumi glanced at her husband's laziness, she was very upset that Abyan did not want to budge.

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