Black Stain My Husband

Gifts

Aidin tilted his body to the right and left. Almost three hours lying down did not make him sleepy. Instead his heart grew more agitated considering Zahra who only read messages from him. Ignoring was not the nature of the woman and made Aidin wonder.

He wakes up and grabs the blanket and grabs his phone. No calls other than Amera.

"It's ten o'clock, Zahra's definitely asleep." Get out of the room and sit on the couch. Turn on the tv to relieve her anxiety. He thought not meeting Zahra would calm him down, but wrongly, Aidin kept thinking about the woman. Soft greeting with all his adorable behavior is able to shake the heart of Aidin who is as hard as a rock.

"You haven't slept?" Agha who had not slept earlier came out after hearing the noise from the middle room. 

Yes, now Aidin is staying at the man's house, in addition to calming down, also wants to strengthen his heart to choose between the two women present in his life. 

"I can't sleep. Zahra didn't return my message." Saying with a heavy tone. Returning to reach the phone that was a while placed on the table. 

"Maybe he's asleep." 

"But I sent a message before I got home from the office, she read it too." Showing the two blue check marks in front of Agha's slightly adorable eyes. 

"Something's starting to worry?" goda Agha raised his eyebrows rapidly.  

"What the hell." Aidin's face was met. Choose to watch tv shows. Avoiding Agha who kept wanting to tease her. 

"You are in love with Zahra, Din. But you are not aware and more concerned with Amera because she was the first to attend." 

Aidin silently permeates every word that Agha throws, also reversing his feelings during this time that is not good. 

"But I'm too dirty for Zahra, Gha. I've slept with Amera, I betrayed my marriage. I've heard that wife heaven is on a husband, and I can't give it to him. My sins are too big, I'm ashamed to stay with him. I'm ashamed, if one day I unite with him and have children. What am I gonna say? Her mother's angel is as silent as dew, while her father's only black stain that will surely defame the family."

Clear circles escaped just so wet the cheeks of Aidin. His regret is getting worse considering Zahra, the holy girl must be trapped to be his wife. Being an impingement of his ambition that wants to have the legacy of both parents. 

"I've heard that his wife the king of Pharaoh is a Muslim woman. Pharaoh himself was an infidel, but they were fools. Is not all the secrets of God, maybe it is time for us to change and seek a better life. At least we die in a state of khusnul khotimah."

Since when did the installment man with a million charms was wise and read history books. This is not the time to talk about it, because there is something more important. 

After a long time of speaking, they laughed out loud. "There are not many lucky people like us, perhaps Zahra is your doorway to a brighter path. 

Aidin only responded with a nod. Now he is more sure to follow his heart that has been tossed around. 

Aidin's cell phone rang. The name Amera that flashes on the screen. If usually he immediately picked it up, this time reluctantly and turned it off again. 

"Why not get caught?" ask Agha enthusiastically. 

"I'm confused what to say. I want to calm down." Scroll. Visiting the grocery application as often seen on Zahra's mobile phone. Buy some stuff online.

Maybe a break will clear his mind again. 

Nothing special except today. The spirit of Aidin is so great. Wake up on your own without any drama or anything, even before the Adhan echoes the man is ready to carry out his obligations. 

Indeed, what Zahra planted began to be sculpted on Aidin's head, as if beginning to occupy even the smallest recesses of the heart. Awakening the faith that has been buried by sin and lust.

Wake him up, he'll probably be more exciting. 

Aidin began typing the writing to be sent to Zahra. However, he said he was afraid Zahra would not respond to his message like yesterday. 

"Aren't you having breakfast?" greet Agha from the dining room. 

Aidin stopped his steps. Look at the friend who seems to enjoy the dish. Living alone makes Agha self-sufficient and self-cooked.

"Fried rice is guaranteed halal, plus egg cow eyes ala Agha Wijaya." 

Aidin tasted it, although not as delicious as Zahra cuisine, he still spent it. Not even leaving a grain of rice. 

"Racus very much you, how many days do not eat?" 

Agha shook his head in wonder. Ainin does not usually eat and leaves no rice. 

"Not how long it takes not to eat, but the barokah of the food is on the last feed. That's Zahra's word." 

Agha clucked inwardly staring at the strangely neat-looking Aidin. 

It looks like there will be a new ustadz soon. 

"Where are you going? It's only six o'clock. No one's coming either."

"I didn't go to the office today. Want to buy a gift. Accompany me!"

Agha rushed to change clothes after hearing Aidin's request. 

The first time Aidin entered a jewelry store. As Richard said, usually women do like expensive and luxurious diamonds which are certainly limited edition. 

"Welcome Mr. Aidin, how can I help you?"

A manager welcomed the arrival of the heir of Adijaya. 

"I want to buy a set of diamonds that no woman has ever worn."

"Good, Sir. I'll get it."

Shortly after, a waiter came with Aidin's order. He also explained about the jewelry that was currently in front of the man. 

"All right, I'll take this one. Pack all of you neat." 

"Who's that for?" 

Agha turned his head towards the gold. 

"For Amera. Why why anyway? Is this less good? "

"Too good for the size of the affair," cetus Agha left Aidin. 

Meanwhile at the Aidin house, Zahra bathed in tears. He put all his clothes in his suitcase. Aidin's departure last night was enough to provide evidence that the man really didn't want him. 

"We should be happy tonight because I'm going to give you a surprise, but I'm wrong. It turns out you'd prefer Amera over me." Exhausting his flat stomach. His heart shattered into pieces like a grain of dust given his futile struggle. 

Even though his heart ached, Zahra still made cookies. Hope Aidin remembers his last meeting this time. Because, if until tonight the man did not come home, then the door closed Zahra's heart for him.

Not full of hope, he just wants to part with sweet memories. Give an unforgettable moment to his son. He loved his father before he belonged to someone else.