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Your kahf?

"I can't read everyone's mind, but as long as you're mine I won't let you name another woman what's your ex-boyfriend." Lexi throttled irritably and woke up from her husband's body.

"Hey I've never had an ex-lover."

"Well what if Zahra comes back?"

"Listen to me, it is not the sin of the law to pray for fellow Muslims. I pray for goodness anyway. And again I'm not saying anything."

What does Lexi mean? Back or not Zahra will not change anything, actually, Kahfi slave into his own there is no way that man will leave it for the girl, but anything can be made?

Kahfi did not have time to answer the dawn adhan was heard and the man immediately moved from his bed junga took his peace.

"Sleep again. You're off while Ayang's still menstruating." Kahfi kissed Lexi's head at a glance, Ayang's call seemed to be nothing after Zahra's name appeared.

Kahfi came out after saying his greetings.

Suddenly Lexi did not like the melodious voice that called Muslims to worship, yes because the Adhan her husband did not answer her question and it succeeded in making Lexi urinate.

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Kayla comes home from the hospital, but the couple moves to the house next door instead of the one Kayla and Ghaza have been living in.

Ayudia also offers several houses, luxury homes with complete facilities for Ghaza to live in. But firmly Ghaza refused it, for him Kaylanya will not be comfortable and as luxurious as the place if Kayla is not comfortable it is not a good thing according to him.

If he wanted a luxurious place he could also buy it, but his wife did not want to live far from his parents and brother that's why Ghaza renovated the former house uwa Risma for him to live in and his wife.

"Do you like the house?" Ghaza showed me some rooms that Kayla herself had chosen. At his wife's request the walls in his house are purple, yes all purple various colors are applied in every corner of the room. Makes Kayla broaden her smile.

"i like it. This is the prettiest house ever. Surely Kim Tae Hyung would be happy to visit here." Kayla said excitedly, the joy of his wife is now back.

Ghaza just shook his head with a laugh, he did not limit his wife to like his favorite boy band, idolizing or humiliating him Ghaza did not give any limits.

"Yes, already. Tae Hyung's girlfriend has to eat first."

Ish, once upon a time Ghaza seduced his wife. Kay was even made to blush with the word Tae Hyung's girlfriend.

Before coming, the aunt who works at the house of Ridwan and Kimmy had already prepared a variety of dishes Kayla likes.

Kayla ate very voraciously, the bribe after bribe that Ghaza gave Kayla happily. Can Kayla say love a million times a day to the man in front of her.

"What if Kay can't give you a baby forever?" Kayla always looks fragile when discussing the word child, and Ghaza does not like that.

"With or without children, you will remain with you. No one will let another name enter our relationship. Even if Abang will not have children, Abang iklas, ridho lillahita'ala. Enough just Kay alone will decorate your life." Ghaza even knelt staring at the clear bead of walnut-colored seeds in his wife's eyes, a real worry emanating there.

"Helehh. Looks like Brother is crazy about Kay, huh?" Kayla cupped Ghaza's cheeks and jaws, the fine hairs there rubbing against his soft palms.

"So, you're crazy about you so much, naka Kay don't mess around."

"How long does it take to not shave?"

"Maybe it's been a week since Kay got to the hospital. Is that ugly brother, huh?"

"No, Brother is not ugly, precisely Brother is very handsome but Kay prefers to shave these feathers so that my senses are satisfied to explore it." Tempting Kayla, he whispered and briefly poked at Ghaza's ear lobe, making Ghaza bristle for a moment.

"You're so naughty." Ghaza squeezed Kayla's nose gently with his left hand, while his right hand was still dirty by the crumbs of food that had not been exhausted.

"Darling, finish your food before you're the one I'm gonna finish." Ghaza stuffed his mouthful back before the girl spoke again.

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Elsewhere

A girl had just arrived in her homeland, it had been more than four years that she had not returned to that place.

The girl came back for too long to leave and ignored the promise to someone who was very gentle and caring towards her.

It is here that he grew up despite the figure of his parents now gone due to a plane crash two years ago when he was about to visit him in France.

Now that the girl is back with various memories in her past, the girl who originally studied fashion is now turning to continue the efforts of her parents, who are, who engaged in the culinary field so that the girl returned to continue the business of her late mother's father.

The moss-green, rectangular-clad girl could not wait to get to her house. He also wanted to meet his three male friends, there is also one longing that he has difficulty controlling on a gentle figure who often blurs his view of the good looks of other men even though many tourists in the country where he lived for four years.

He is Zahra, Zahra Ainun who always misses a little friend and young man who sassy proposed to him four years ago. He laughed when remembering the silly behavior of a gentle man with a good word that always sends attention even though it is just a simple message or question.

This time he was ready to accept the man's proposal, in the past he deliberately postponed Kahfi's proposal because of something, a very complicated thing for him to explain.

Zahra stopped by the cake shop for a while, to buy some of the country's signature cakes. A cake with its own flavor that he missed in other countries.

The manic is pinching when he finds someone he knows, he also smiles widely when his eyes are right not wrong, the man in the wheelchair is choosing a variety of cakes, he said, what Zahra can guess if the one he bought was red valvet his best friend Kahfa's favorite cake. Yes the wheelchair-bound man is Kahfa, then where is Kahfi? Inner Zahra asked her face even blushing as she imagined what she should say when meeting her silly man.

"Acasino'aikum ..." Zahra said his greetings until the handsome man in the wheelchair looked up at the woman before him.

"Ma'alaikumsalam ..."

"Why is that you?" zahra asked hesitantly she was afraid of misrecognizing her own friend.

"It's me."

"What's going on? Why are you in this wheelchair." asked Zahra back.

"long story. I had a car accident with Kahfi." said Kahfa flatly, yes that's how Kahfa wants to be with anyone he talks his countenance will remain the same, cold and flat.

Zahra's face turned deathly pale, as Kahfiku's condition was on his tongue. His knees were squeezing as if his legs were unable to support his body weight.

"Who's driving?" The question was thrown out of Zahra's mouth, usually in an accident even though the driver was fine but everyone else was always worse than him.

"I was driving, and I broke my right leg" Kahfa said.

Oh, my God, God.

Then how is Kahfi, if something bad happened to the man, Zahra would feel guilty. Zahra Oleng almost fell down.

Kahfa himself tried to read the facial ripples and excretions that Zahra showed in front of him. About how the girl was almost unsteady when she heard Kahfi's accident.

Just be careful if the girl shows up among her sister's household.

"Where is Kahfiku?"

"Your crown?"