Heart Voice

Chapters. 71

In the room, Ika was busy taking care of Syakir's wounds, but not serious injuries. Just on the finger of the wound, but because of the nervousness between the two, making the atmosphere of the night funny.

"Ustad wait here first, let me get you some water to wash the blood. A moment yes" said Ika ran into the kitchen and took water with a bowl.

After rushing into the room, Ika was still confused how to wash the blood on Syakir's finger. He is still hesitant if he has to come into direct contact with Syakir skin.

"I have to wash myself?" Ask Syakir.

"I'm still afraid of touching Ustad" said Ika lowering her head.

"If not immediately, my blood does not stop? And you need to know, if I'm afraid of blood, I can faint at the sight of a lot of blood" Tempta Syakir.

"Em, I'm sorry about Ustad" said Ika slowly touching Syakir's hand.

When they touched for the first time, it felt like there was a stun between their hands. Syakir and Ika were both shocked, Ika immediately released her hand from Syakir. But Syakir tried to calm down.

"No? We are husband and wife! We can touch, if you still doubt, let me treat this wound myself" Syakir said.

When Syakir's finger began to enter the water, Ika held it and began to wash Syakir's wounds using a tissue that had been moistened.

Very gently and carefully, Ika painstakingly treated Syakir's wound, even if it was just a small incision. But it has been proven that Ika is a patient and gentle girl.

When Syakir began to panic again looking at Ika's face, the incoming message from Akbar interrupted the moment.

"Udah was treated not yet the same injury Dedek Ika, Ustad" Message from Akbar.

"Whisper Brother, don't bother!!" Answer Syakir.

"Be careful Ustad, before performing the sunah prayer two rakaat first, after that pray, and remember!! Heating do not direct gas !!” Akbar.

"Astaghfirullah. I advise you not to get close to Jamil, he is a bearer of heresy. You sent me a gini message and there's Jamil next to you, right??" Ask Syakir.

Tau Akbar's behavior like that, made Syakir smile himself. Until he was not aware if Ika had finished treating Syakir's wound on his finger.

"Ustad Syakir self-smile anyway look at the contents of his phone, something funny?" Ika said in my heart.

"Udah Ustad" said Ika.

"Thank you yes, I replied to a message from Brother first yes" Syakir said.

"Oh from Mas Akbar, I think too far Astaghfirullah hal'adzim" Ika said in his heart.

"Pull Ika's hand first, keep her in your arms and you whisper warm words. At the guarantee tonight will paddle very far, my sister" Akbar said.

"Astaghfirullah, Brother O Allah. Don't do it!! Is this brother a bit of an experience, or has he ever been? Ck, remember the sins. Assalamualaikum" Close the message Syakir whose cheeks began to blush because he was seduced by Akbar.

Without Akbar, Syakir knew what he was supposed to do to Ika. He did not want to force Ika, but Syakir would ask Ika again.

He began to sleep and approached Ika's body, and whispered a word that made Ika even more unwell with Syakir.

"Assalamualaikum, are you sleeping?" Ask Syakir.

"Waalaikum sallam, not yet. Is there anything Ustad wants? I'll get it" said Ika.

"Em yes. I want you!" Syakir said, closing his mouth.

"Huh?"

"I mean that, don't I, uh. Achaghfirullah hal'adzim, O Allah. Forget it, we just sleep" Syakir said immediately turned around.

Ika seemed to know what Syakir wanted, and she also understood the meaning of wanting it. Ika also knew, if he refused it would be sinful. But Ika did not want to make Syakir disappointed. He also strengthened his heart again in order to accept Syakir's wishes. (Too aggressive you justad)