Trapping Love Gus Handsome
Will not interfere

Ayudia came home from her hospital today. Actually Kayla wanted to accompany her mother-in-law who had not recovered properly, but because at the house of Ayudia there Berlian Kayla did not do it. And again if Kayla takes Ayudia to her house Kayla feels bad for her mother Kimmy as much as Ayudia is involved in a love triangle between her father and mother in the past. Finally Kayla let her mother-in-law in her own home with a special nurse or can be said to be a nurse who has been assigned to take care of her mother Ghaza.

Ghaza and Kayla are in her room. Ghaza laid his body on the bed with his wife's lap on her head.

"Kay, what if we move? We can occupy the house that used to live in Uwa Risma. Brother's gonna meditate if Kay wants to." Ghaza stared at the shady face above his head. Any way he wants to study independently where only he and Kayla want to be at home. She wanted to be the head of the family in her household and Kayla as her queen.

Kayla was silent she seemed to think, in fact she also had the same thoughts, what else after the moment where her father Ridwan caught her and Ghaza kissing at that time in the kitchen.

"Can. Bang permission with mom and dad." pinta Kayla.

"Abang has permission from Dad and mom and they allow us, they say it is better that way. For a husband and wife there is nothing better than living independently. If Kay agrees, you'll find a handyman to renovate the house next door in Kay's favor." Ghaza is peeping at his wife's wrist.

"Can you pick a paint that Kay likes?" kayla asked enthusiastically, there is nothing more fun than this where Kay is free to choose her favorite color.

"Of course it's dear."

"Kay wants purple. What can?"

"Whatever you're happy with." Ghaza turned to kiss his wife's stomach. Ghaza will let Kayla do anything at home, as long as Kayla feels happy that Ghaza will obey him who will spend a lot of time at home is Kayla. So Ghaza will make his house as his favorite woman wishes.

"Thank you Brother." Kayla kissed her husband's face with countless kisses.

Ghaza was grateful for the ease of his life, as well as the understanding of his mother and her two in-laws. Fortunately, neither his mother Ayudia nor his mother-in-law Kimmy forced Ghaza to stay with them.

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In the study room Lexi seemed to really pay attention to Kahfi his cousin who was explaining about fardu prayer.

Whether because the new ustadz is handsome and is a Gus, the son of the cottage leader who is teaching or indeed every santri wati is always paying attention to every lesson like this really Lexi does not know. But Lexi had clearly prepared a question if Kahfi's explanation was complete.

Lexi looked the most striking among all the sisters, her skin looking whiter compared to the other santriwati. Not because Lexi is a city girl or glowing because of skin care, but Lexi skin that is as white as snow, yes the pure snow form is clear and white like that, for example, from the Mommy. Kahfi himself was not bored to drop his gaze several times on Lexi.

"Salat is the pillar of religion. If we are Muslim then what must be strengthened is the pole first. In short like this before making a building we also need to ensure the pole is sturdy so that the roof and the building we make can provide shade for us. Prayer is also a difference between us and those who are outside the agana of Islam. Even when we die, the first thing God will ask is prayer. No matter how bad we are as a human being, as bad as we are, as bad as we are and how much sin and burden we bear we should never abandon prayer, the most mandatory worship is prayer if for other worship there is a qodho language at a later time and if unable to do so there is a waiver to pay fines according to Islamic law. So for the Prayer is special, Pray in the ways that have been determined, if you are not able, pray you by sitting, you are not able to sit, you are not able to sit, Allah is merciful and merciful, so pray by lying down, and you are unable to pray by gesture and blink of an eye. Why get to that? Prayer is the main worship. If we abandon prayer we willfully collapse our religion. Nauudzubillah." Kahfi at length talked about Salat but that was all captured by Lexi's small brain.

When the question session is open, all students are competing to ask. Lexi only listened, but her heart also asked when her friends did not understand when what the santri wati asked was the talisman that was conveyed by Kahfi. What might his friend pretend not to understand just to enjoy the explanation and Kahfi who indulges vision and hearing.

Lexi wanted to ask but she didn't want to embarrass herself, wasn't she ashamed also partly of faith. So Lexi chose to ask later if it was at home.

Malang attacked himself Lexi he felt caught by monthly guests this time, and seemed to immediately a lot. So that when his friends left the class Lexi was still faithfully sitting in his chair.

"Lexi what's wrong with you?" Kahfi who was about to pass stopped his steps.

"It's okay Gus." Lexi grimaced as well smiling awkwardly.

"You sick?"

Lexi shook her head.

"Then."

Lexi prayed that Kahfi would quickly pass from there, but instead the man was getting closer to where he was sitting.

"You're making a mistake?" Ask Kahfi full of questions. Ghaza's eyes seemed to judge Lexi.

"No Gus."

"Then?"

"I."

"Say."

"I'm bleeding." Lexi's great-grandson softly.

"You hurt?"

"No Gus."

"Lexi don't make puzzles with me." Urged Kahfi impatient he did not intend to guess what happened to the girl.

"I came in the month of Gus and it seemed like his blood was piercing through my clothes." Lexi honestly replied.

Plasmas. Suddenly Kahfi's face felt unusually hot. Reddened to her ears and neck. Oath Kahfi regretted having asked, he felt ashamed of himself with the girl before him. Blame her being too meddling asking the girl.

Kahfi still cursed his stupidity he also could not leave the girl alone considering that the girl was also his cousin's brother, then what should Kahfi do? it was impossible not if Kahfi removed the scabbard he was wearing to cover the stain on the girl's buttocks.

Kahfi glanced at the table, and there was no tablecloth there. But the tail of his eyes saw a flag in the corner of the room. Forgive Kahfi, unitary state. It is not Kahfi's intention to cross or lower the flag as a symbol of the embodiment of independence, but Kahfi has no choice but to remove the flag from a level that sustains it.

"wear. I'll get out first." Kahfi did so because he did not want to embarrass Lexi.

Lexi carried the flag with a face that was still lowered because it held a great shame.

Next time Kahfi won't interfere in people's affairs.