HEAVEN LOVE IN BISMILLAH

WHAT KIND OF HUSBAND AM I?

After the phone ended, Ajis also put his phone on his chest. His face looked gloomy at once.

Oh Allah... Forgive slave... The servant could not even do anything for the happiness of the servant's wife. But the wife of the servant is so happy today O Allah. And painful, behind the happiness of the servant's wife, there was another man who helped her.

Seriously, I sin because I am jealous of God... It is not appropriate for this feeling to be in the heart of the servant, because at this time the servant's wife is happy to enjoy her success for her hard work so far to help the servant rise from hardship. I know that my wife did it all for my servant. Do not let the servant hurt the wife because of this jealousy of Allah...

Ajis looks dreamy after receiving a call from Zahrana just now. He became uninspired to hear of his own wife's success.

"Woi, Jis! Just daydream... Is there a problem, huh?" Ask someone to throw Ajis daydream.

"Eh, Ju-juragan... No, juragan... Last time my wife called, she told me happy news, boss..." Ajis is so familiar.

"Well! What's the happy news, Jis?. That's also if I can know..." Tanya Juragannya also seemed so familiar with her.

"The novel my wife wrote included a best seller, the boss... It was only a month that he submitted his manuscript to a publisher, but already more than a thousand copies were sold." Ajis explained it.

"Waws... Great for your wife... What's the title of the novel your wife wrote, Jis? I also happen to like to read... I'll look in bookstores. Curious me..." Juragan Ajis was pleased, and even questioned the title of his wife's novel enthusiastically.

"Sa-I don't know, boss... I haven't even had a chance to question him..." Answer Ajis nervous and embarrassed.

"Well, how are you, Jis? You should ask a little of your wife's efforts, so that you seem to care and encourage her. What kind of husband are you?" Decak Juragan was disappointed when he heard Ajis's reply.

Deg.

Ajis's heart is offended. But he also felt guilty after hearing the words of his jury. Indeed, all this time he told his wife, that he cared a lot, but even he did not know anything about his wife's business. Yeah, what kind of husband is he? Does he deserve to be jealous? On the other hand, he did not even seem to know about his wife's efforts in the slightest.

He is just busy with himself, his downturn, and thinking about the fate of his sister's college. The attitude of his wife who is not much willing, makes him forget that his wife also needs material pleasure that he must pay attention to

Ajis became sorry for it. It is only natural that his wife succeeds, but others are behind his success. Meanwhile, even to find out the title of the novel written by his wife was not. Because he did not even ask anything except just enjoy the results since Zahrananya started writing online novels at that time.

"Know no, Jis... I just finished reading a book last night. I regretted why I was not the first person to read the novel. That's a great story, Jis. It's 'NOT THE WRONG MOTHER BREASTFEEDING'." The photographer showed a book of novels with a cover of a woman in hijab against a man.

Ajis's eyes are rounded when reading the author's name. 'Ajis Habibah Marwan'.

Is this Zahrana's novel? ~ Inner Ajis.

"Yes pardon, Jis... The story is great... The story of a couple who get in the way of their relationship, and end up just like that. But they love each other... At first I thought about the relationship between mother and child. An ungodly child, or something. But not..." The narrator was so excited to tell a little synopsis in the novel he showed Ajis.

"Already, Jis. I finished it overnight. Until I stay up for it." The boss proudly said.

"Where did Juragan buy it?" Ajis asked so curiously.

"At the bookstore across... Wh why? You want to buy?"

"Yes, Nurse... Anyhow you know, my wife got a reference from this book..." Ajis.

"Well, good too, Jis... Don't forget to ask your wife the title of the novel. I want to read..."

"Okay, boss... Oh yes, jordan... My wife was also an online novelist. Maybe the teacher will read it too..." Tawar Ajis's.

"Yes... I'd like to read it if you've already told me the title of the novel, or at least the name of the questioner. And in which app? I'm sure you don't know that either, do you?"

Ajis. His words sounded mocking to him.

"Yes, tomorrow I ask." Ajis is ashamed.

"Yes, already... Now you continue to work. I also want to read books online on my phone. There's one writer I just met on the online novel app, which has been my favorite lately."

"Okay, boss..." Anguk Ajis.

He was truly ashamed and felt sinful towards his wife after hearing the words of his jury.

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