
In the room, Kafkha immediately laid his body on the bed, he did not expect what he saw earlier, the wife he never considered and always despised about his face now he even swallowed his own saliva when he saw the beauty of the angel without wings.
Even Kafkha was pensive about what he saw earlier.
"Is that really him? but why did his face not match my expectations at that time, he once said that he had a tompel, but...!" Kafkha paused his speech.
Kafkha riled his face between regret and what it was because he had insulted his wife, Kafkha threw a pillow on the floor so frustrating.
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Meanwhile Medina was thinking, why could she open her veil in front of Kafkha, she was a little sorry for opening her veil before Kafkha earlier.
"O Allah..What did Medina do, Medina's intention was only good, Medina only wanted Kafkha not to mock Dina anymore, but why did Dina's heart feel so unsettled? is Dina wrong, God?
Medina changed her clothes with a nightgown and then she laid her body on the mattress, inexplicably she felt bad about what she was doing.
Meanwhile, Kafkha was still imagined with the beautiful face of Medina which had been covered by the covering cloth.
"Is my brain crazy?" kafkha always had a clean white face from Medina.
When compared with Clara their faces were very different, Medina had a beautiful face naturally and had a real face of Indonesia, while Clara's face was like a Caucasian face.
Can not be denied the face of Medina is indeed very beautiful, therefore she wants to cover the beauty of the face given by Allah SWT, therefore she wants to cover the beauty of the face given by Allah SWT, he did not want the man who was not his mahram to see his face what else a man was imagining his face every day, it would be a sin if the men were not our mahram to imagine our faces.
Medina had several reasons why she wanted to wear a veil, actually Medina did not want to veil, but many other men admired her beauty so she covered her face with her veil. And he also wanted to emigrate also more precisely, with many tests that Allah SWT gave, finally Medina could pass the test of Allah SWT.
With mixed feelings finally two people who separated the room woke up at dawn. Medina again performed her dawn prayer service, finished her prayer she read the Qur'an.
Medina opened the Qur'an that she always read, Medina opened the letter al-kahf she read every verse in the letter al-kahf.
"Audzubillahiminatonirrojim
"Bismilahirrahmanirrahim
"Al-hamdu lillaahillaziii angzala 'alaa 'abdihil-kitaaba wa lam yaj'al lahuu 'iwajaa
"Qoyyimal liyungziro ba-sang syadiidam mil ladun-hu wa yubasysyirol-mu-miniinallaziina ya'maluunash-shoolihaati anna lahum ajron hasanaa
"Maakisiina fiihi
"Yungzirollaziina qooluttakhozallohu walladaa
"Maa lahum bihii min 'ilmiw wa laa li-aabaaa-ihim, kalimatang takhruju min afwaahihim, iy yaquuluuna illaa kazibaa
"Shadaqallahul azhim!
Kafkha heard the voice of the man, his voice so soft when teaching that Kafkha was already standing at the door of Medina's room, for some reason his feet stepped towards the door, he also wondered why he had arrived here.
"When did I get here?" kafkha
Kafkha immediately returned to his room he was sure there must be something wrong with him.
Now Medina is in the kitchen she will make breakfast, although Kafkha does not want to eat her cooking but he still tries to make Kafkha want to eat her cooking.
This morning Medina had a class so she was a little in a hurry to finish her cooking, an hour later she finished her cooking.
Medina called Kafkha, Medina was like a good wife to her husband but Kafkha herself did not want to consider herself.
"Mas, breakfast first!" medina
Kafkha who was putting up his tie immediately stopped because he heard Medina calling him.
"Ck! ninja is doing it!" gerutu Kafkha
"Mas, breakfast yes, I'm going to the campus because, I'm going first!" medina said from outside the room.
Today Medina left for campus using an online taxi that she had ordered, according to her she did not want to bother Kafkha to take her to campus, besides the campus and Kafkha office were different directions.
"Assalamualaikum mas!" say hello Medina then he left for his campus, Medina did not have time to taste his food he only brought provisions, later he will eat his cuisine.
Kafkha opened the door of his room, no one at all.
"Tumben the ninja doesn't want me to drop!"
Kafkha was sitting on the dining table chair, he shifted the plate to his place, strangely Kafkha saw a small paper next to the fried rice plate.
It turned out to be the letter that Medina stayed for Kafkha.
..."Assalamualaikum mas, I know you don't like my cooking, but this time you just taste my cooking, please eat my fried rice!"...
Kafkha looked at the fried rice and then he started scooping the fried rice, slowly he bribed the fried rice into his mouth, Kafkha chewed the fried rice made by Medina. Unknowingly, Kafkha's head nodded - a small bowl enjoying the meal.
"Lumayan, rather than no!"
As soon as he remembered Medina's beautiful face last night, Kafkha was pensive again with what he remembered. His daydream was immediately scum because the ringing of his mobile phone disturbed the calm when his daydreaming it.
Ringing...
Kafkha saw her phone it was Clara who called her this early.
"Hello my honey my love!" ~ Clara
"Yes, baby!"
"I'm going to your office, yeah, I miss you!" clara said behind the phone call in a spoiled voice.
"By dong, I'll wait!"
"Okay honey, I'm ready!"~ Clara
After the phone call was decided, Kafkha immediately went to his office this morning he had a meeting with one of his clients.
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Clara smiled triumphantly as she managed to lure Kafkha's heart back, she was very happy and excited as she managed to make Kafkha submit again with her.
"I will make sure that if Kafkha will bow down with me, what more does he love with me!"
Clara came down from the top floor and caught up with her father at the dinner table.
"Papa's morning!" sahut Clara
"Papa's daughter too!" sanjaya
The two of them enjoyed their breakfast, this morning Sanjaya was astonished to see her daughter was neat.
"Where are you going?" ask Sanjaya
"Kafkha's Office!"
"Have Darmansyah's grandson been married? then why are you still approaching him again, are there no other men?" sanjaya
"Pa, I love Kafkha pa, I'm sure Kafkha will always be with me, papa take it easy I will make the Darmansyah family destroyed, just like those who destroyed our family first!" clara said with sharp eyes
"It's good that if you want to work with papa, Darmansyah must accept the consequences he once did with your mother!" sanjaya said, clenching her hands.
Lisa, Sanjaya's wife, died because of Darmansyah, but it is not certain whether Darmansyah who killed his wife was either another group of criminals.
"Papa will never forget what he has done first, until whenever papa will take revenge papa with Darmansyah, he does not know who to deal with!"
"Clara promises pa, Clara will take revenge on that papa, Clara's heart also hurts because mom left us forever!"
Sanjaya will never stop disturbing the peace of the Darmansyah family before his revenge is avenged.
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