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The Immaculate Love 99

Assalamualaikum, Aunt Sherin..

Assalamualaikum, sister of Quinsha, wife of my husband's cousin...

I want to tell you both that grandfather, Mr. William Pramudya, was conscious from his coma two days ago. And thank God, his memory has also returned, although not all. You just have to keep using a wheelchair. Pray that he will recover as he has...

It was Aura typing in the WA group of the three of them. Soon Quinsha and Sherin race to send a reply chat that chants praise to the presence of the Almighty. His Grace had given consciousness back to William, who had been in a coma for a month.

Aura: Thank you for the prayer, yes. I look forward to your presence in Jakarta.

Sherin: Amin, hopefully yes...

Aura: where are you?

Sherin: I'm under my husband's armpit .. oops, this type must be read by my son-in-law, so embarrassed.

Aura: Take it easy, your daughter-in-law will understand, if her father-in-law is again kasmaran .. ntar she will also know, how it feels kasmaran.

Quinsha, deliberately not participating in the second conversation. He just listened while occasionally smiling staring at the screen of his phone.

“Why smile, Quin?” Rafardhan. Quinsha was shocked and shocked. Her husband was standing in front of her with wet hair, after he had just taken a shower.

Rafardhan throws a smile while rubbing his hair with a towel. The remaining water point on his face, made his good looks even more alluring. Quinsha only knows now, if her husband is naturally handsome, not just handsome in front of the camera,—, which is definitely there a make-up role there, making the beautiful girl did not immediately turn her gaze from the handsome face of her husband.

“I'm handsome huh, Quin?”

“Ee ..” Quinsha became nervous and immediately threw a gaze in any direction. Rafardhan smiled with Quinsha's indestructible nervousness.

“Ee it, just-, just now your manager phone.” It was fortunate that Quinsha immediately found a topic of conversation that could distract him from nervousness. Indeed, shortly after Rafardhan entered the bathroom, his cellphone lying on the nightstand rang.

“You lift?”

“gak.” Quinsha shook her head quickly.

“Why?”

“That's your privacy. And again the phone must be locked.”

“Indeed I key. And that password, your name,” said Rafardhan.

“There were “ Quinsha flicked her hand, assuming that all of it was just a joke.

Rafardhan smiled and stepped out of the room. Arriving at the door he said, “If Adam calls again, just pick up, not papa.”

Not even Quinsha replied, that handsome body had already disappeared behind the door of the room. Quinsha sighed for a while and continued to listen to the chat Aura and Sherin in the group, occasionally he joined in the laughter of his two best friends, who have now risen to the status of his family.

But before long, Rafardhan's phone rang again, and again it was a call from Adam. Quinsha initially intends to ignore it, but as the call continues to repeat itself, Quinsha decides to pick it up, let alone Rafardhan already allowing.

Sure enough, if the phone is locked. Recalling Rafardhan's words just about his password - though not sure—but Quinsha immediately typed in his name to unlock it. And the result is right, the key is open. Quinsha so astonished almost gaped, until the call from Adam was missed never lifted.

“What says mas Adam?” like that, suddenly Rafardhan was already standing nearby, and again Quinsha was taken aback by it.

“Eh this, I-I haven't had time to pick up the phone, the call is over,” said Quinsha so a little laid out.

“But can unlock ‘kan?”

Quinsha nodded and so did not dare to look at Rafardhan.

“Do I lie?” asked the handsome young man with a smile.

Quinsha just shook her head. I don't know where the vocabulary that Quinsha has gone, why this time he can only nod and shake his head.

“Quin!”

“Ya ..”

“Have fallen in love with me, not yet?”

“Ok. Later I ask again, who knows, your answer has changed.” Rafardhan immediately turned around to leave the room, but Quinsha held back with her words.

“If you want to sleep, just sleep here.”

“We will sleep together, that is?” Rafardhan slightly raised next to his eyebrows.

“Gak. I'll sleep on the couch.” Quinsha pointed towards the sofa that had available pillows and blankets on it.

Rafardhan sat on the edge of the bed, not far beside Quinsha. “Sleep here, Quin. I promise I won't bother you.”

“But ..” Quinsha looks very doubtful and at the same time scared.

“I only kiss people I want to kiss. Especially for more than that,” said Rafasya.

“More than that, he means?” quinsha asked, immediately a bad thought was entrenched in her head about Rafardhan's lifestyle all along.

“Don't be Negative first. My world may be said to be a free world, but I know the limits. For the things that are not appropriate, all this time I can avoid it. It is not that I am afraid of sin or haram, perhaps I have not believed enough to come to the understanding of the fear of the law of God. But because I want to implement a healthy life.” Rafrdhan momentarily looked at Quinsha who was seen watching all of her words closely.

“My understanding of religion is very minimal, only I got from the teachings of my family since childhood. I just learned a lot after playing in the Web series ‘Betaruh Cinta Above Fate’ from there I began to know a lot, although that knowledge is still not much when compared to you.”

Quinsha was still silent, so did not know what to do now.

“Sleep here too Quin. If I can't give you a sense of security when I'm with me, that means, I don't deserve to be your husband.” Rafardhan grabbed the bolster and placed it in the middle of them.

“Rafa!” call lirih Quinsha.

“Ya, my wife.” Rafardhan's answer made Quinsha's face heat up, so he was still stuck and did not immediately convey what he wanted to say. Until Rafardhan asked.

“What do you want to talk to?”

“Don't steal my heart now! I'm not ready yet,” Quinsha said as she avoided her husband's gaze.

“Why?”

“Because we'll be far apart”

“Betaway?” rafardhan asked, not understanding.

“Tomorrow you want to go to Bali, to continue the Filming process,” said Quinsha. Although he had not had time to pick up the phone from Adam, but the girl had read a message from the manager Rafardhan just now. “If we were far away, I wouldn't be strong enough to resist longing. It was too heavy,” continued Quinsha.

“In the know that missing is heavy?” asked Rafardhan while commenting on a smile.

“Yes, I know,” says Quinsha.

“Entertainment?”

Quinsha just nodded.

“when?” ask Rafardhan further.

“Yesterday, especially when I know that what I miss is being close to her actress colleagues there,” Quinsha said while staring at Rafardhan.

“That means yesterday, not only I miss, but you too,” guess Rafardhan directly. Quinsha fell silent, and soon regretted what had been said. Because with that the secret is revealed.

“Good. I'm not going to steal your heart now. But I will pray to God that my wife's heart will be poured out on me.” Rafardhan rubbed the Quinsha's head buds and sharpened it for a moment.

“Can I also pray the same?” Quinsha asked softly.

“Harus,” replied Rafardhan without taking a look from the beautiful face of his wife. “We are again taaruf or again dating now?” her question recalled her own invitation to Quinsha this afternoon.

“Halal courtship,” Quinsha says.

“Means can ya ci-um forehead?” And without waiting for Quinsha's answer, Rafardhan immediately kissed his wife's forehead long enough. And then he said, “Sleep, we continue the chat in the dream only.

QUinsha. “Thank you my husband,”.