DESTINY LOVE KHADIJAH
CHAPTER 42. STAY OVERNIGHT.
...Appearance will age. The treasure will run out unceremoniously. But Your Majesty will continue to lead you to heaven...
...☘️...
For some reason, but Aksara suddenly smiled so sweetly. Seen from a distance Khadijah came with a tray and some food in his hands.
But the Khadijah that Aksara sees today is different from the one he saw before, Khadijah always looks down on his face, unlike when the new Aksara arrived earlier, as if Khadijah was so happy and happy to see it.
"Please drink it"
Khadijah had just put down a few cups of warm tea, as well as some snacks for Aksara and others.
After allowing all his guests to enjoy the food he served, Khodijah chose to sit next to Umi Amina, in fact the bench next to Aksara was still empty, but presumably he was quite reluctant if he had to sit close to Aksara , even though the status of both is Mahram.
Especially considering that Khadijah was so confident in welcoming the husband, but in fact the arrival of Aksara was only to find his sister. Honestly, Khadijah was a little disappointed, but he could what if that was the purpose of the arrival of Aksara.
"It's late, it's best for Nak Aksara to stay here"
Hearing Abah Hashim's words, Aksara immediately choked with a drink, which he was drinking.
Dion, who realized that Aksara was shocked and misbehaved by her in-laws, could only hold back his laughter.
And Dion's attitude of course immediately get a harsh response from Aksara, until the sharp gaze of Aksara was floated just like that on his personal assistant.
Honestly, Aksara is confused to say what to Abah Hashim. The call of command makes the Aksara powerless to resist it.
"Now Abah"
There is no other answer than to say it. Although Aksara could refuse but somehow her little heart said to accept Abah's invitation earlier.
"Son Dion should also sleep here, later let's prepare a room for Dion to rest"
Deg.
Dion's two eyeballs were perfectly rounded, noticing Abah Hashim's invitation to ask him to stay at the boarding school as well.
"No need Bah, I can stay at the nearest hotel here only"
Of course, Dion would quickly reject Abah Hashim's insistence before his.
Dion had predicted that if he had to sleep and stay overnight in the pesantren, of course tomorrow he would also have to get up early, perform dawn prayers, something that is very rare and almost arguably Dion has not done for a very long time.
But presumably Aksara was able to guess the contents of his assistant's heart, until a sharp gaze immediately floated on Dion.
"No papa, you must also be tired of staying here" Aksara said to his assistant.
Hearing the words pitched orders from the big boss, of course Dion can only smile bitterly, the article Dion himself could not refuse.
"Alright" Dion replied with a look of annoyance.
"Wednesday, you take your husband to the room there would want Aksa very tired, let him rest"
Hearing the orders of the Umi, Khadija rounded his eyes. But apparently not only Khadijah, Aksara was equally surprised to hear the speech of Umi Aminah.
It is not not not that they do not want to, it's just that Khadijah is a little doubt that Aksara will accept his invitation, because since marriage, the two have never even slept together, ' Khadijah thought'.
Fresh was reminded of Khadijah, at that time where the Aksara firmly and vehemently rejected him, and chose to sleep separately from Khadijah.
"Good Umi"
The answer finally came out of Khadijah's mouth.
It was also impossible for Khadijah to refuse him, Khadijah chose to obey and obey only. After all, Aksara is her husband, it is also impossible for them to sleep separately as when Khadijah was at the residence of Bu Gita and Pak Lukman.
"Let's Mas"
Seeing the script that was still silent in his daydream, Khadijah rushed to take Aksara to his room.
"Mas. Mas Aksa !"
Khadija slightly raised his voice, the article from earlier Aksara looks just silent with confusion.
"Oh. Ja. Alright"
Aksara was a little nervous with the invitation of Khadijah, until in the end, Aksara chose to follow Khadijah, both of them passed leaving Abah Umi and others.
Walking down the hallway of Abah Hashim's residence, Khadijah and Aksara just keep quiet with each other's minds.
Until Khadijah stopped his steps in front of a room door.
Chequek.
"Please mas. Sorry this room might not be like Mas Aksa's room in Jakarta"
Khadijah then widened the door of his room, allowed Aksara to enter, and let the man rest in it.
Khadijah felt still quite hesitant, When only alone with Aksara, until finally Khadijah chose to pass.
"Where are you going ?!"
Not yet had Khadija stepped foot, the firm voice of Aksara made Khadijah undo his intention, and immediately turned to face Aksara.
"Ep. Sejah want to help Umi mas, to prepare food"
In addition to feeling awkward, Khadijah also still feel embarrassed when dealing with Aksara, while Previously he was so confident waiting for the arrival of the husband.
Realizing the strangeness of Khadijah, Aksara also realized that maybe Khadija was not okay ?"
"Why are you ?"
Unlike Khadijah's previous attitude, of course it invites questions from Aksara. Somehow Aksara felt so curious as to why.
Hearing Aksara's question, Khadijah then smiled behind his veil.
"Indegrees why mas ?"
The script looks wrong, the question he asked was in fact greeted with other questions from Khadijah.
"Ohya, have you seen Dirga mas ?"
Not getting an answer, Khadijah again asked a question. And sure enough, the look on Aksara's face changed instantly. Aksara looks only scratching the head that suddenly itches it.
Seeing the change in the face of the husband, Khadijah also began to realize, if the arrival of Aksara is not for his sister, could it be for him ?'Batin Khadijah asked'.
Khadijah then smiled behind the veil he was wearing, honestly Khadija now felt his face warm. I don't know why Khadija was happy too.
"Mas Aksa needs something ?"
"No. Thank you"
It feels Khadijah can not linger with Aksara, because now his heart feels timid for whatever reason.
Khadijah chose to pass from his room, leaving Aksara who also seemed to be hiding his shame.
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