Dr. Ani And Family's

Zainal sulking

"Ma we still have needs first. No papa, ma?" Ani lowered her body in front of the front window of the car that had her future father-in-law.

"Where are you going?", the mother frowned in wonder.

"Emmm...". Ani turned to the left and to the right because he was also confused to run with Zainal but where?

"We want to race first ma. Mama be careful!". Zainal said, grabbing her hand and kissing her, and Ani followed.

"Let's chase me on..!", Zainal immediately ran past some people who were walking on the sidewalk. Ani swiftly chased after Zainal like little children who were running around chasing after him. They do not care about the views of those who are astonished.

The woman who was still sitting in the car did not immediately order her driver to leave the place because she was busy taking pictures of two lovebirds who were busy chasing with her camera hapenya. He laughed at his son's happiness. The longer he felt fit with Ani who could accept his virginity.

"You lost at...". The man with the mustache and bearded face the mumawa while looking at Ani whose breath was wheezing. Every morning he jogs in the elite residential area where he lives so he is sure to beat Ani if only running.

"Ish cheating...! I wasn't ready...". Ani bowed her body while regulating her hunting breath roar. He never trained with Bang Lukman and Karina. Everyday she only helped care for Maryam and Latif because both of their mothers helped her husband's business.

Especially Kak Mia who is now more often come to Alif bang everywhere. I don't know what because but since giving birth Maryam Kak Mia became possessive and jealous. Moreover, because at home there is Bu Jannah and Ani who are ready to help nurture Maryam so that bang Alif does not mind it.

They both stopped at a city park that was close to the boutique earlier.

"Lang-lang! I don't accept it! hhhh... hhhh..". Ani was still trying to stabilize her breathing roar still by bending her body.

"OKs. Who's afraid?". Zainal accepted Ani's challenge confidently.

"Who can surround this park three times he wins. The start of the tree and the finish on Bougenville's flower tree. How's it?"

"OKs. Now then?". Zainal took off his shoes and rolled up his shirt sleeves. And in the eyes of Ani it further adds to the good looks of her future husband.

"No, next year!". Ani answered while looking at Zainal and gave a sweet smile. She then got ready by taking off her shoes and tying both ends of her hijab behind her head.

They warmed up briefly to stretch her muscles even though it was a bit late. Zainal and Ani began to take a swing like professional runners. After the cue and the count of three both of them ran as fast as they tried to beat each other.

I don't know what the people who saw them were thinking. In the afternoon when the sun was hot there was an adult man whose face was sweet and manly with a white, beautiful and adorable adult girl, wearing clothes that are covered and a hijab that covers his head is doing a running race in the park.

Zainal and Ani seemed oblivious to the gazes of the merchants and the people who were sheltering there. They enjoy their own world.

Zainal was still ahead of Ani in the first round. The second and third rounds Ani was unable to catch up with Zainal. He also wondered why Zainal could run so fast.

"Yeah.....". Zainal raised both hands because he managed to get to the finish line first. "I won...." He cried out happily while regulating his breath.

Ani who just arrived at the finish line immediately dropped her body on the grass because her body was too tired and her breathing was irregular. He sat down while shaking his legs and regulating his breathing.

From Ani's place he could see Zainal was buying drinks.

A little while later Zainal came with some drinks. There is water, guava juice and soursop juice.

Both of them were engrossed in enjoying their drinks while occasionally looking in all directions. Only then did they realize that this afternoon was so hot.

After a little tiredness disappeared Zainal turned to Ani, "Di...why invite a running race?"

Ani fell as she folded her lips. " Remember the story of the Prophet who invited the race Siti Aisyah yes".

Ani nodded her head, "The difference is that she did it when she was married while we weren't".

"Then we have to run again after we get married. Whoever wins may ask for a request that cannot be refused. How's it?"

"Ok deal!" Ani said while gluing her mineral water bottle with a Zainal plastic glass containing avocado juice. The two threw smiles at each other and saw the leaves moving in the wind.

"Now may I make a request?", asked Zainal.

Ani who knew the thought of the man beside her swallowed her saliva. He knew that Zainal had lashed because he saw Zainuddin's ustadz ring that was still coiled on his ring finger.

Not without cause until now he has not let go. She felt bad if Ms. Jannah knew she had taken the ring off. Also because he wants to always remember the ustadz who once filled his days.

Ani hopes Zainal's request isn't to throw the ring away.

"By.", Ani replied with a thump.

"May I ask for the ring?". Zainal glanced at the ring from Ustadz Zainuddin.

Ani took a long breath. "But don't throw it away!", he said, taking off the ring and placing it on Zainal.

Zainal didn't take it straight away. His gaze was straight ahead and jealousy was clearly visible from the look in his eyes.

"You like her so much that you can't let go of her gift items? So much love for that ustadz... I've never even seen the kebaya I've given you in...". Her face now turned to the side to avoid Ani's gaze.

" It's not like that... I just feel bad about my mom. I'm afraid he'll be sad if I don't wear it."

"That hurt me..... It hurts my heart. Even he is not in this world but you cannot forget him. Do you have a taste for me in?". He muttered because his voice was very slow.

"Yes already hold this. Whatever you want to flap. But please don't throw it away better be devoted!".

"No need. Keep it for mementos...". Zainal started to stand up.

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One time the Prophet invited the race to run Siti Aisyah and the Prophet lost. Some time after that the Prophet invited Siti Aisyah race run back because she wanted to avenge the previous defeat. And it is true that the Prophet won the race because the weight of Siti Aisyah has increased than before.