Aryana's Heart Choices

Episodes. 75

Honeymoon in the Maldives was ended now Fahmi and Aryana continue to travel to the holy land of Makkah to perform Umrah worship, because this journey is sacred, Fahmi did not dare to mess with Aryana. Fahmi's private jet has landed at Saudi Arabia's King Abdul Aziz airport. Fahmi and Aryana are already wearing clothes for Umrah. The plan is they will be in Saudi Arabia for ten days, with the help of an ustad, Fahmi and Aryana performing umrah worship. Aryana is really serious and enthusiastic about carrying out every umrah. Do not forget in every place that many prayers will be in ijabah, such as in the Grand Mosque, the Nabawi Mosque and other places that mustajab when offering prayers. Aryana prays that her marriage to Fahmi last saminah mawadah warahmah until death separates and immediately at the gift of descent and Aryana begs for the healing of her heart. Ten days in Saudi Arabia, it is time to return to Singapore to start their activities again.

At nine pm when Singapore Fahmi had arrived at Singapore Changi airport, they were picked up by Fahmi's assistant who was in charge of handling all Fahmi's work in Singapore.

"Welcome back, Mr. to Singapore" Juan said as he opened the car door for Fahmi and Aryana.

"Thank you, Juan, how's the company doing here during my stay?" ask Fahmi.

"All is safe and in control, sir," replied Juan the assistant.

"Go home, my wife is so tired!" pinta Fahmi on Juan.

Along the way from the airport to Fahmi's home in Singapore, Aryana appears to be asleep in her husband's lap. Fahmi fondly caresses the face of his adorable little wife and occasionally he lands a kiss on Aryana's forehead and cheeks. The sight was not separated from Juan who became their driver at this time. Juan's single soul thrashed to see the affection of his master live.

"God, you can't keep him at home, have mercy on this single me" said Juan, who only dared to say in his heart.

Finally, the car that was boarded by Fahmi and Aryana arrived at a very luxurious house also shady seen there are several trees around the house. Aryana fell asleep in Fahmi's lap. Juan immediately opened the door, Fahmi swiftly held Aryana's body into the house because he could not bear to wake his little wife who was lulled with the dream realm. Fahmi laid his wife on the bed and covered her, then went to the bathroom to clean up and carried out his duties as a Muslim. Fahmi learned a lot from his little wife about many things in religious affairs. Before long Aryana wriggled awake, she rubbed her eyes, after her consciousness had gathered, she felt astonished at the place she was in now, but his gaze stopped on the figure of a man who still wears a beige cocoa shirt while folding his alphabet.

"Have you woken up, Yang?, was sound asleep, Fahmi said as he folded his alphabet and placed it on the chair.

"Honey, where are we?" aryana asked confusedly.

"It's in our house, honey," Fahmi replied.

"Where is our house?"

"Our house in Singapore, I told you yesterday from the holy land straight here."

"So I was on the plane, how come I'm here now?"

"Of course I brought you here, carried you from car to room, did you really not feel?"

"No, just that my body felt like it was floating around, I thought it was a dream so yeah I just went to sleep."

"Basically yes, the husband has been pegel, even not waking up, fortunately my stamina is still twenty years old, so still strong carry you up to the top floor."

Hearing her husband's words, Aryana chuckled, then got out of bed and went straight to her husband.

"Uluh-ten, my shadow, thank you for carrying me from the car to the room," said Aryana while peeping her husband's face.

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"Darling, don't tease me!"

"Who teases you, I'll just give you a gift of thanks."

"If the love of the gift is like this you are teasing me dear," said Fahmi while hugging Aryana.

"You, look more handsome if you wear clothes like this Honey, I'm cool to see it" Aryana praised.

"really?" asked Fahmi who answered a nod and a sweet smile by his little wife.

"You're really worried I can't wait to eat you tonight" Fahmi teased.

"Who's afraid, how many rounds?" challenge Aryana.

"Start brave yes you, okay you just see how many rounds later, but now you take a shower first and do your duty first to God, have not prayed right," said Fahmi told his wife.

"Oh yes, Honey I have not prayed," said Aryan then immediately rushed to the bathroom and berwudhu to pray, Fahmi who saw his wife's behavior was just shaking her head with a smile.

"You're so worried, honey, everything you've got always made me fall in love, I don't know what my life would be like without you, may Allah give us long life and health so that I can always make you happy my dear little wife Aryana Maira Yudhatama," Fahmi's inner heart while looking at the closed bathroom door.

Aryana was out of the bathroom, but she did not find the figure of her husband in the room, she did not bother, Aryana then immediately changed clothes and immediately performed prayers. After fulfilling her obligations as a Muslim, she came out of the room, Aryana was confused to find her husband where the house she occupied was very large almost the same as her father-in-law's house in Indonesia.

"It turns out this house is very large model is almost the same as a papi house in Jakarta, but where is my husband?" aryanas wondered.

Aryana walked down the stairs, looking like a middle-aged man walking into a room.

"Eh that's no man, is he a housekeeper here huh," Inner Aryana who then followed the middle-aged woman.

"Excuse me!" aryana said to the middle-aged woman who was in the kitchen with her back to Aryana so the middle-aged woman did not know the arrival of her mistress.

"Yes, how can I help you?" ask the middle-aged woman.

"I am the housekeeper of this house, Madam," the woman replied.

"Auntie knows where my husband is?" ask Aryana.

"Know Madam, Mister is in her study," the middle-aged woman replied.

"But I don't know where my husband's office is" Aryana said.

"Then I intercede with Madam" said the middle-aged woman.

Then Aryana was escorted to Fahni's workspace which was on the first floor near the stairs.

"This is the den, sir, madam,"

"Well, thank you, but by the way whose aunt's name?, it looks like aunt isn't Singaporean.

"My name is Maisaroh, Madam but Madam can call me aunt Mey, and I am not Singaporean, I am an Indonesian citizen, Madam," replied Aunt Mey who almost made Aryana laugh.

"Well, thank you Aunt Mey, now you can go!"

"Okay, Madam."

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"Who?"

Aryana did not answer, she just kept quiet while knocking on the door, she was still upset with her husband who left her just in the room so she was off to find her husband because of a very large and foreign home to her, because there was no answer from outside Fahmi got up from his seat walking to reach the doorknob.

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"Darling, why don't you just go in, and why not just answer?" fahmi asked in surprise.

Aryana did not care what her husband said, without a word she went straight into her husband's office and immediately sat in the chair that was sat by Fahmi.

"Nyaman is also sitting here, to the point of leaving his wife alone in an unfamiliar room" said Aryana, still upset with Fahmi.

Fahmi who heard his wife's words began to understand, if his wife was upset with him.

"I'm sorry, honey I didn't mean to leave you alone, I just went to my office to check on my work for a while" Fahmi explained, but his little wife was still angry.

"I don't like this house to be too big if it's only lived by the two of us, I prefer a house that is simple but beautiful like the house of my school friends," said Aryana while still sitting in the chair of the husband's work.

"Honey, don't be, I know I was wrong, but this house I bought because I love you and want to give you the best" Fahmi said.

"I was confused looking for you in a house this big, and I didn't know the ins and outs of this place, until I met Aunt Mey" Aryana said with glassy eyes, seeing that Fahmi really did not have the heart and felt guilty, he should not have left his wife alone in the room, he had not introduced this house to the wife, he had not yet introduced this house to the wife, but what makes Fahmi wonder why his wife so melow like this.

"Honey, please don't be angry, I'll just leave you for a while, I promise you I won't leave you again, if where I'll say to you," said Fahmi while hugging his wife's head from behind, but Aryana just shut up for some reason in staying Fahmi for a while his heart felt so upset.

"Let's eat first, yes, we were just eating on the plane, Aunt Mey must have prepared food, come dong my dear, my love," said Fahmi while kissing his wife's cheek so as not to get angry again.

"But I'm lazy to walk, I'm tired of this house is too big" said Aryana who was still pouting.

"Okay, I'm carrying then," Fahmi bargained.

"But I have her waist held back!" pinta Aryana with a potent tone like a toddler who sulks asking in a cradle.

"Well, princess, but a strong grip yes, let it not fall!" pinta Fahmi who immediately positioned himself in front of Aryana with a position to turn his back because his wife asked in a cradle behind.

Finally Fahmi held his wife behind his back out of Fahmi's study towards the dining room, Aunt Mey and several other servants who saw it looked dumbfounded, they had just seen their young master this sweet with his wife who could still be very young.

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Hi readers, sorry for the event umrah Fahmi and Aryana I just a glimpse story yes because I myself have never been there to perform umrah worship so if the story is afraid wrong because it involves worship.

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