DESTINY LOVE KHADIJAH

CHAPTER 87. WIFE'S HEAVEN

Time shows at 21:45

Honestly Asilla felt his body was very tired, it had become a habit of Asilla every return home from work he would immediately go home to his apartment, but this time was different because Asilla still had to take care of and take care of Marissa.

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Asilla was a little surprised by the door of Marissa's room that opened, not long after the figure of the doctor who had previously given Marissa treatment out of there.

"How's it doing Doc ?" Ask Asilla

Hearing Asilla's question instantly the doctor reviewed the smile on her face.

"Are you the brother of the patient ?"

Not immediately giving an answer to his question, the doctor in front of Asilla actually asked about the Marissa family. Spontaneous Asilla also shook her head, because indeed between herself and Marissa there is no family relationship, let alone family friendly and friends just no, ' thought Asilla'.

"I was just helping her doc when she passed out on the street" Marissa told the doctor in her presence.

The doctor seemed to nod his head in understanding what Asilla had said before.

"How doc is she okay" Asilla again asked the doctor before her.

"For the time being the patient is good"

"But the patient has quite severe depression, and it also causes emotions in the patient to explode"

"The patient needs the support of his family to provide encouragement and support"

"This will be good for the health of the fetus in its womb"

The doctor kindly explained to Asilla about Marissa's condition. Asilla nodded her head.

Although she understood what had just been explained, Asilla felt a little confused, for she herself did not know who Marissa really was, and where her family was, she said, it became an obstacle for Asilla to contact the family of her boss's former lover.

Not to forget Asilla thanked the doctor who previously gave treatment to Marissa.

After the doctor and two nurses left the room, Asilla decided to go in, see and make sure Marissa's condition was okay. Sure enough, it seems that Marissa is better than ever, the sedative given by the doctor makes Marissa become calmer and is currently sound in her sleep.

Asilla chose to sit in the corner of the room that had a long sofa there, staring at the roof ceiling of the hospital, to be honest Asilla felt increasingly confused thinking about it, Asilla grabbed the phone that was in her bag.

Seen several times Asilla tried to connect the call with who, but presumably the call from him did not get a response from the recipient. It certainly makes Asilla again feel confused thinking about her.

Getting 0 calls from her that were always ignored, Asilla chose to send a message to someone on the other end. Asilla recounted everything that happened to her until she ended up in the hospital with Marissa through a text message she had written.

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The air of the night with a little cloudy closing the beautiful night, until it no longer looks sparkling stars that adorn the thick of the night.

Khadijah, Aksara and her two in-laws had just arrived at the capital of Kurnag more than two hours ago. Tired of his body makes Khadija feel so drowsiness very very.

"Mas ?"

Honestly, Khadijah felt bad for Aksara who directly touched the office files upon their arrival from Jombang, while Khadijah just continued to yawn from earlier.

"Em" Reply Short script.

Hearing the answer from her husband, it certainly makes Khadija feel bad if she says she wants to go straight to sleep while Aksara still has to overtime.

"What's up, baby??"

Seeing the wife who was just silent, made Aksara stop his activities, and walked closer to Khadijah.

Aksara grabbed Khadijah's slender body and took him sitting on the edge of the bed. Aksara knew if there was something Khadijah wanted to ask himself.

"No mas, I just.. !" Khadijah hung his words.

"What's all, baby, say??" Ask Aksara with a wink.

"Ep. No Mas. Ohya mas Aksa needs something, I'll prepare ??"

Hearing Khadijah's question, Of course it makes Aksara feel happy. I don't know why a smile just pops into the corner of her lips.

"Actually I want you" Whispered the Script right in Khadijah's ear. It made Khadijha blush, not only was it shudder, until the fine hairs on his nape stood up.

"alright. Get ready first, mas"

Gentle voice of Khadijah said that to Aksara. Seeing Khadijah who will rise from his seat, Aksara then stop him.

"Are you sure you want to serve me ?"

Hearing this, Khadijah smiled.

"Of course. How can I refuse him if serving my husband is worth his worship and heaven as his guarantee ?"

Restu or ridho husband for a wife has a very big meaning. The blessing of the husband over the wife shows the service and service of the wife to her husband in the form of daily behavior which is certainly within the limits of fairness and proportionality.

The solemnity and devotion of a wife manifested in daily conduct and good domestic relations can reap perfect results.

The Prophet mentioned the importance of solemnity and devotion of the wife over the husband. A woman is not only required to seek the pleasure of Allah, but also the blessing of her husband. A woman must be ritually godly, but also behaviorally good in domestic relations.

فقال رسول الله صلى الله عليه وسلم ...والذي نفس محمد بيده لا تؤدي المرأة حق ربها حتى تؤدي حق زوجها

Meaning:

“Rasulullah SAW said, ‘... By Allah, Substance that holds the soul of Muhammad, a woman has not fulfilled the obligations of her Lord until she fulfills the obligations towards her husband,’” (HR Ibn Majah).

The length of Khadija gave an explanation, not only to enlighten the knowledge of the husband, but more to Khadija really sincerely serve, and there is not the slightest doubt, although at this time Khadija honestly also felt tired.

Aksara then smiled with the words of his wife who sounded so soft in his ears, without any words patronizing or degrading Aksara as a family priest.

"No dear, I don't mean it. I might want it"

"But I attach more importance to my wife who seems to be very tired" Aksara said with a gentle pinch of Khadijah's nose.

"Sleep, I'll catch up with you in a minute"

Aksara kissed the back of Khadijah's hand, and with a smile Aksara asked Khadija to rest.

"Mas sure. Don't want me ?"

The red hue on Khadijha's cheek could no longer be covered, but to be honest Khadija was eager to ask Aksara about his seriousness in asking Khadijah to rest.

"Ep. Maybe later after you get enough rest"

Again Khadijha get a whisper from Aksara, soft breath Aksara that touches his earlobe, certainly makes Khadijah again feel goosebumps.

"It has. Go to sleep before I change my mind"

Aksara again asked Khadijha to immediately rest his body.

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