Earth Angel

Chapter 105: Appearance

Still where the drama-filled dinner was, Adzril was home. After all, it was late at night, the feeling of relief because Adzril had gone home made Arrsyad feel victorious. Showing affection.

Until now zhivana has not come out of the bathroom, making arrsyad anxious. Zhivana's fear fainted, as a result of a heart attack caused by a sudden kiss from her.

"Darling not yet?"

With a half-screaming voice, Arrsyad tried to open the door knob. Unfortunately, it was locked from the inside.

"Honey let's go out, you're okay in there?"

There was no answer this time the voice of the arrsyad was louder, afraid that zhivana would not hear. It's possible that zhivana passed out in the bathroom, after all, his wife had no history of heart disease.

Just now that the arrsyad wanted to break down the door, zhivana had already opened the door.

"I thought you fainted,"

Zhivana pouted in annoyance, unwilling to look at the arrsyad. Obviously her husband is annoying and perverted, surely such a thing would be considered commonplace.

"So I was embarrassed! Why did you kiss me in front of Adzril?"

"Well, how else, you're flirting with faith."

It was always what was said, instead of feeling guilty arrsyad even chuckled. Not caring about the upset feelings of zhivana.

Zhivana exhaled heavily, then left the arrsyad still standing in front of the bathroom door.

Up in the kitchen, zhivana cuddly looking for the existence of Adzril. Now the kitchen is clean, there is a dirty dish laundry that is still piled up in the sink.

"Well, where's the adzril?"

"Here he goes, it's night anyway."

Zhivana nodded her head, not wanting to say much. If zhivana asks sure, arrsyad will be jealous.

"Let go! The kids wake up."

Zhivana was doing the dishes, but the arrsyad hugged her from behind. Hand movements feel difficult, especially arrsyad began to give kisses.

"Continue, leave it like this."

Finished washing dishes with the interference of the arrsyad, the zhivana immediately pushed the arrsyad's body away from him.

"Let's sleep, mas. Tomorrow we have to go to abi husen's house."

"All right,"

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The morning has arrived, welcoming the morning of a sunny day. This morning, the rain fell very heavily, making the morning air feel fresh and cold.

As planned last night. Arrsyad has brought his small family, arrived at home kiai husen. The family, who is very well known for their religious knowledge, welcomed the arrival of arrsyad and zhivana warmly.

"Alhamdulillah, grandchildren of the grandmother. It's getting bigger huh."

Umi Aisyah who had carried Aalesha, unceasingly gave a kiss on the cheek of the kingpin Aalesha.

While azwar and kiai husen, already mingled with arrsyad.

Azwar replies with a warm smile, arrsyad has changed now not cold and flat as before.

All this time, azwar. It has long been unrelated to zhivana, sending short messages only through arrsyad if there is a need or abi miss.

mingling releases longing, eating together with joy. makes time feel fast, the night dissolves makes the air cooler.

Arrsyad was in the pesantren, wanted to come he said he had not visited for a long time. Home evening because azwar invites arrsyad to pray with the mosque.

Finished shalawat, arrsyad hurried to the side of the mosque. Where is the place of men's ablution provided. His eyes are very heavy, but if he invites his wife to stay up he is the most excited. But this time it's different.

After washing your face, arrsyad went to meet azwar who was waiting for the mosque gate. Drowsiness has disappeared, replaced with fresh taste.

Some of the princesses who had just come out from inside the mosque, stared in admiration at the arrsyad. High-bodied man until it looks like a Korean oppa.

"Istigfar, the devil is teasing us through the clear." Bisik santri princess bergamis white.

"Astagfirullahal'adzim, his abisnya handsome. I heard it was her husband ustadzah zhivana."

Little heard what the princess santri was talking about, but arrsyad didn't care. He just wanted to hurry home, meet zhivana.

Azwar was already standing near the gate, the man smiled kindly at him. The appearance that reflected the sholeh man was very attached to azwar. Arrsyad was embarrassed. Got a sholehah's veiled wife. But he still looks to follow the current trend.

"It looks like the sisters here really admire you,"

Instead of answering the arrsyad even looked down, a sad stroke was clearly visible on the handsome face. Azwar was confused, if he had spoken wrongly.

"Why?"

Arrsyad ventured to stare at Azwar's shady face. He should be like azwar, zhivana alone is very visible and closed. But he even likes to wear torn jens pants and t-shirts.

What should he talk to azwar, it feels very prestige once only realized this now. But if you do not speak, Arrsyad sure regret in the future will come.

"Am I wrong? I mean, look at my appearance of ustadz,"

Azwar pinched in wonder, then looked at the appearance of the arrsyad from toe to hair. There was nothing wrong, even this man who served as president was extremely handsome.

"Nothing's wrong. Why are you asking like that? Is it because of the santriwati,"

"No. I'm just embarrassed, looking at the trends of the present to look cool. Zhivana is very closed, so are you ustadz . Your clothes reflect your devotion."

Azwar smiled widely, then patted the arrsyad on the shoulder.

"Why should be ashamed, instead of zhivana accepting you for who you are. After all, science or ability is not measured by the way we dress. There are many people who look closed, but unfortunately the science of religion and worship is still lacking. Though not only aurat to be guarded, but our faith and taqwa must also be guarded

If you want to change, then change. Moreover, you have a child, we must set a good example. Be yourself, the important thing is that our faith and fear remain firm."

"You're right, thank you. For the umpteenth time I have found guidance through you."

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