HEAVEN LOVE IN BISMILLAH

HE WANTS TO BE JEALOUS OF ZAHRA

"Sister..." Call Ajis sad.

"Yes, Brother?" Sahut Zahrana immediately turned to her husband's face.

"Our availability is up, do you need to make a loan process to the bank with this house guarantee?" Tanya Ajis looked hesitant and pensive.

"Astagfirulah... No, Brother... Zahra wouldn't be willing if you did that..." Ketus Zahrana was struck by lightning when she heard her husband's proposal.

"Why, Brother? We can pay it off, and you can also open a business again..." Ajis said astonished at Zahrana's rejection.

Zahrana shook her head back loudly.

"Zahra doesn't want you to have debt... Thats enough... We're hard enough like this, brother... Do not let us be troubled again by the bills of the debt later. We never know when we will die. What about the debt we owe? Even if we make this house a guarantee, Zahra still won't..." Zahrana. Her tears came saying those words.

Zahrana is so traumatized when it comes to debt. Even she had not told her husband about the problems experienced by his family. She simply did not want to add to the burden that her husband was carrying at the time.

Zahrana was a very understanding wife, so she endured all her sufferings herself.

A few calls from an unknown number that few days, it turns out from the online debt collector Rianur did. Because both Rianur children call themselves mothers, the online loan collector thinks he is Rianur's mother. Because, in contact with HP Rianur, his name is written 'Mother'.

Billing until threatening to humiliate the good name of the Rianur family if the debts are not paid within a predetermined time. In fact they will list his family as a thief on the social accounts that Rianur has.

Not once, not even many times they terrorized Zahrana, and that made Zahrana not want to have debt. Especially wearing flowers like that.

Also, because of debt, the four brothers became at odds with him.

Rianur did not want to teach because of Shame. Rianur is an honorary teacher at one of the elementary schools where he lives. Her husband was a market-to-market trader.

Muslim, the younger brother under Zahrana loudly asked Rianur to leave his house. He was also embarrassed that online debt collectors had spread to some Muslim friends whose mobile phone numbers were also owned by the Rianur.

Meanwhile, Muslims are also honorary religious teachers in Tsanawiyah Madrasah near their homes.

"Abangs... Zahra has money... Maybe you could use that to pay for Maira's semester." Speak Zahrana with willingness.

"Where else is money coming from? Hasn't Sister given all of her savings to Brother? And you can't replace it yet..." Ajis said astonished mixed with guilt.

"Zahra wrote an online novel, Brother... And Alhamdulillah, this month Zahra got the result. The day after tomorrow, the money will go straight to Zahra's account. That's enough to pay Maira's semester, and the rest God willing can make our daily needs until you get the money back..." Zahrana.

"God's Masya... How good the wife of the Servant is, O God... Thank you for giving the servant of the Angel of Heaven to be a wife..." Ajis said so moved while rubbing his face.

Zahrana hugged Ajis, sobbing on her husband's shoulder.

"Zahra even wanted the Angel of Heaven to be jealous of Zahra, Brother... Zahra was grateful to have made Zahra's husband happy... Isn't that right, Brother? You're really happy because of Zahra?" The question is getting sobbing.

Ajis took Zahrana out of her arms, she nodded, then gently rubbed Zahrana's wet cheeks in tears.

"Thank you, Brother... Brother even just wants a Sister who becomes the Angel brother to heaven later. Sister is so kind, wise and mature. Indeed, age cannot measure a person's nature. And that you can see in yourself Brother, Brother's wife... Brother is happy, and Brother is very grateful to have a wife like Sister..." Ajis.

Those few days, Zahrana and Ajis were like undead who were careless because of the grief they had endured. However, they never get angry at the Creator. They continue to fulfill their duties as His Creature. They are also often grateful, even though the pain is hitting their hearts.

They also still care for each other, and embrace each other to release the tightness they feel. Maybe it was better for them than having to complain all day.

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