Zahra My Choice Wife

Zahra My Choice Wife
Shivering


Aish yah had just returned from the Mosque with Ms. Melin, slowly Aish opened her door.


Seen above the place of tudur not found the figure of her husband in the room. But suddenly his sense of hearing had caught the sound of water splashing from inside the bathroom making Aish feel relieved. "I thought I was gone." Murmured Aish while putting the prayer mat along with his face.


After that, Aish rushed into the kitchen to make breakfast. Before leaving the room, Aish chose to wait for her husband to finish cleaning up. It didn't take long, Rey came out of the bathroom wearing only a towel wrapped around her waist.


At that moment, Aish closed her eyes. She did not dare to look at her husband who was bare-chested. Instead of being blown away, Auah was busy to take his eyes off.


"Both of my eyes are terno*dai." Murmured Aish in a position to throw his face in any direction. Rey, knowing his wife's shy behavior, smiled and approached her.


"Why are you throwing your face away? am I not that handsome?" rey asked while sitting next to his wife. Instantly, Aish's body trembled as she sat next to her own husband.


His mind went back a second year ago, to which he and his husband were almost drowning in the darkness of night.


"Who is throwing his face away? I'm just not used to it and have never seen a bare-chested man like you." Aish replied by being forced to look at her husband with his heartbeat beating very fast.


'What's with my heartbeat?' inner Aish asked, as if he was in a semi-conscious state.


"That's proof you don't dare look at me. His name is what try, if not throw away face. From now onwards you should get used to seeing me like this." Rey said and approached his wife closer as if to whisper something to his wife.


"It could be more than this." Whisper Rey with her smile, Aish was dumbfounded to hear it.


"You mean?" aish asked so innocently. Perhaps due to the trembling and irregular heartbeat, Aish made it hard to digest.


"Do I need to do it now?" rey asked a little whisper near his wife's earlobe.


Aish looked at her husband with a hard-to-read look, Rey smilingly looking at him.


"I want a morning walk, you want to come? if you want to come, come on."


"Sorry, I can't come. I'm gonna make breakfast, go ahead if you wanna walk." Answer Aish flatly.


"Well if you don't want to come, I'll take Aunt then."


"Yes yes, I'm coming." Aish replied subconsciously, again Rey smiled at him.


'Duh, why is it as if I'm jealous of Auntie? oh! no. gabe. This is very embarrassing, and it will certainly make him feel sad.' Aish's new mind is aware of his own words.


Because she had already come, inevitably Aish can only submit to her husband's invitation.


"When people ask, how?" ask Aish before leaving the room.


"Jawab is a husband and wife, right? besides there is also accurate evidence, why should you be afraid? hem."


"Please, we won't meet. Come on, let's get out. Don't forget to say goodbye to Auntie, she's afraid she'll make breakfast." Rey said and walked out of the room followed by his wife.


"Where are you two going?" ask Melin's mom to catch him.


"We both want to walk in the morning, Auntie. Oh yeah, this morning Auntie doesn't have to make breakfast. We both want to have breakfast outside. Is it okay, Auntie? this morning."


"Yes, it's okay. But what about your status? if people talk about what not, how? Auntie's afraid someone's misunderstood." Mother Melin reminded me.


"Tante has nothing to fear, Rey will handle it." Reye answered casually.


"Yes, then, Auntie will be in order." Melin's mother Aish and Rey said goodbye and went for a walk not far from home.


While walking, Rey immediately took his wife's hand. Instantly, Aish shakes again when her hand gets a touch* from the husband.


"Why are you so nervous? hem." Rey's question is still holding his wife's hand.


"I'm sorry, I'm not used to holding on to the opposite sex, from my little Papa always looking after me from people who aren't my muhrim. Hence, my hand trembled like it got an electric shock when you gripped my hand." Aish replied with her eyes looking straight ahead.


While walking, Rey did not let go of his hand when holding his wife's hand. Everyone who saw him was suddenly shocked when Aish was seen holding hands while walking.


No one didn't ask and talk about it, everyone who saw it instantly made a topic about Aish. Everyone regrets that Aish's attitude has changed.


At that time, Aish accidentally passed a couple who also had not been gifted by the baby. Who else if not Yahya, the male figure who had stopped in Aish's heart. Because of an arranged marriage and a request, the two must let go of each other and live their lives.


"Aish," call him on reflex. A pair of eyes were fixed on the two hands that look together, making Yahya arise a sense of jealousy.


Aish and Rey finally stop right in front of Yahya with his wife named Maula.


"You two are married?" ask Yahya boldly. He does not care how angry his wife is, the most important thing is to greet the figure of the woman he likes.


"Yes, we're married. Unpublished marriages, still our marriages are legal in the eyes of law and religion." Rey replied that directly snatched, while Aish chose to remain silent and not to transmit his voice.


"Thank God if you two are married, congratulations on your marriage." Yahya said congratulating the couple in front of him. Despite the pain of listening to him, Yahya could not bother him. Plus he who is also married, he does not dare to hurt the feelings of his own partner. The pain felt alone enough, he thought.


"Thanks, for what he said. Then we'll excuse me." Sahut Rey, then invite his wife to continue the path in the morning.


Because it's far enough to go, while Aish and Rey are looking for food stalls. A pair of Rey's eyes were fixed on the people who were crowding.


"What if we go there? it looks like the cuisine is good, see the people are also many who wait for the sequence number and turn.


But not for Aish, precisely his pair of eyes were fixed on the middle-aged mother who was also selling ready-to-eat cuisine.