HEAVEN LOVE IN BISMILLAH

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Zahrana flinched from her daydream. The sound of Ajis motorbike engine that has been so terrible in his ears, makes him more excited and forget the past that had danced back in his mind.

"Alhamdulillah, Bang Ajis is home..." Cheer up with that smile on her thin lips.

Zahrana got up from her seat, then half ran out of the room to the front door of her house to welcome her husband.

"Assynoltom..." Azis looked exhausted, but he also forced a smile when he saw his wife.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, Brother..." Zahrana answered while kissing the hand of her husband that she had reached before.

Zahrana quickly locked the door of her house back after the two of them entered, and she hugged her husband so tightly that Ajis was aghast at it.

"Heh tumben Adik like this? Why?" Ajis asked so astonished to see his wife's behavior.

Zahrana just shook her head inside Ajis' chest.

"Zahra Kangen, Brother..." Whimpering.

"Oh yeah? Brother was working, sister..." Ajis's forehead flinched, he was getting more and more confused. It's not unusual for Zahrana to behave like that when she just came home from anywhere. His Zahrana was like a child long left gone by a father for duty.

"But Zahra kangen..." His words are so spoiled.

"The smell of sweat..."

"It's okay, it doesn't smell right..." Said Zahrana who was still reluctant to take off her husband's body. Her feelings became more and more intense, and it was only by hugging her husband's body that she felt a little calmer because of it.

"Had taken a shower?" Ajis asked so gently as he stroked Zahrana's head.

"Had..." Answer Zahrana briefly.

Ajis began to return Zahrana's embrace, then he kissed his wife's forehead much. He seemed to also feel a longing that tormented his heart, and because Zahrana's indulgence towards him was too excessive that time, Ajis also hugged his wife tightly to unwind her.

"In that case, let your brother take a bath first... Let my sister not smell the body of Abang. I promise you, I'll hug Brother again." Persuak Ajis's. But Zahrana still mingled, she shook her head hard and did not want to take off her husband just like that.

"Zahra's stomach hurts again, brother... Zahra wants Abang elus Zahra's stomach..." Zahrana Pinta.

"Adi's stomach hurts again?" Ajis's question looked so worried hearing Zahrana's confession.

Zahrana nodded with a manyun lips. She was so spoiled for her husband.

"Oh yeah, we're sitting on the couch..." Invite Ajis while slowly pulling Zahrana's arm towards the living room sofa.

Zahrana nodded and obeyed her husband's invitation.

"Yes Allah... It's delicious if Brother Elus is like this. Zahra is fine now, and does not need to be checked... Now you can take a shower..." Zahrana said enjoying the rubbing of her husband's hand on her stomach.

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Zahrana repeatedly praised Allah's asthma, when he heard that more than a thousand copies in the first month counted since his novel was published, sold.

Tears of happiness floated on her bead. After hearing the news, Zahrana immediately called Ajis who was still working at the kiosk that afternoon.

Assalamu'alaikum, Brother... What's the matter Brother phone this hour? Is everything okay? ~ Sounded the voice of her husband anxiously speaking from across.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, Brother... Alhamdulillah, Brother... Everything is fine... Zahra just wanted to say, Zahra is very happy right now, brother..." Zahrana was so excited.

Be happy? What's the news, brother?

"Zahra's novel, published last month, includes a best seller, Brother... Zahra's book has sold more than a thousand..." He doesn't stop smiling.

Alhamdulillahot... Congratulations, Brother... My brother was happy to hear it...

"Thank you, Brother... Zahra was very happy. It's all thanks to the do'a and the support from Brother as well..." Zahrana said with a haru feeling in her heart.

Brother can only help with do'a and support only for Adik, the rest of the sister who seeks. My brother has been fighting and working hard all this time... Don't forget to say thank you also for Arya who has helped Sister yes. Say hello to her brother...

"Yes, Brother... Zahra will say... Yes, yes, I continued working. I'm sorry, Zahra's been bothering you..."

Yes, Brother... Brother continued working... Be careful at home. Assalamu'alaic...

"Yes, Brother... My brother also carefully worked. Wa'alaikumussalam, Brother..."

The phone ended, Zahrana put her phone to her chest. He smiled with teary eyes.

Thank you God... You have given such an understanding husband to the servant. Happy until we grow old with God...~ Inner Zahrana do'a.

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