HEAVEN LOVE IN BISMILLAH

LOVE STORY ON THE BEACH

Zahrana's desire, which had been hidden, was finally achieved. She was that afternoon with her husband so to stop by the beach after a visit from the house of Ihsan, Ajis' friend. Although still on the beach that he used to visit, but the atmosphere is so different.

Half an hour had passed and she had spent only joking with her husband on the sand of the beach, but her desire to go home had not yet arisen. Even so, Zahrana's childish nature when spoiled with him, makes him feel at home there.

"Abangs... Elder brother... Brother..." Call Zahrana from three meters in front of her husband. He walked backwards while continuing to stay away from Ajis who was trying to reach him.

"Be careful, Brother... My sister will fall..." Ajis.

"Anaa uhibbuka..." Zahrana exclaimed with a carefree smile regardless of Ajis' warning. He continued to walk backwards until he unknowingly crossed his legs and touched each other.

"Oh Allah, Brother..." Pekik Ajis's. Zahrana oleng, lucky Ajis who was surprised, even reflex to pursue his position and pull his hand until they both fell on the wet sand beach.

BAAMM...

"Yetoo..."

Zahrana's body poked Ajis' chest. Their eyes were both closed, resigned to what was to come.

Slowly, their eyes opened again. Their gazes clashed at such a close distance, making their chests rumble like the waves in the ocean. Long they were swept away in a still burning feeling even though the age of their marriage had reached three years, but they seemed to still feel in love for the first time again.

Ajis who was under Zahrana's body immediately rolled the tiny body until their position changed. They still feel at home to look at each other, because in each of them there is a desire that is growing.

"Sister is okay? Is anyone sick?" Tanya Ajis was trying to catch her consciousness that had floated up. He was all his might to withstand the turmoil that had suddenly grown within him.

Luckily he is a Muslim who understands the prohibition of God, so he must temper his desire as a man who is halal for Zahrana, so he must reduce his desire as a man who is halal for Zahrana, even though they are in a place that no other human being sees that their eyes see.

"Zahra is okay, brother... Sorry..." Answer in a guilty tone.

Ajis got up and gently pulled his wife's body to stand back up. He cleaned the sand attached to his shirt, then changed to clean Zahrana's back.

"Is today's sister so happy?"

Zahrana timidly nodded to Ajis' question. "Thank you, Brother..."

"Together..." Ajis answered while poking Zahrana's cheek. He continued to look into his wife's eyes with a feeling that was so difficult to interpret.

His face continued to erode the distance with his wife's face, until their lips almost clashed. While Zahrana was preparing to wait for her husband's action by closing her eyes.

Long Zahrana felt no touch, but when she was about to open her eyes, something warm stuck to her forehead. His eyes felt that way again.

"Abang also loves Sister because of Allah..." Bisik Ajis replied to Zahrana's words earlier.

Zahrana smiled, she opened her eyes wide again and wrapped her hands around her husband's waist. "It's late in the afternoon, let's go home, brother..." Bring Zahrana. He was so satisfied that night.

Ajis nodded then grabbed Zahrana's hand and took her out of the beach.

While on the other hand, Aridiansyah looked at the two of them earlier.

Aridiansyah who intended to go to the beach that afternoon for the last before she decided to move in with her parents tomorrow, instead accidentally saw Zahrana and Ajis there.

"It turns out you're happy with your husband, Zahra. My guess is wrong if you are unhappy because remembering the word mom, you look thin and pale. Congratulations, Zahra, although I am currently sick to see your happiness, but I am sure tomorrow is no longer. Because actually love, happy when you see the person you love happy, right? Even though the person he loves is happy with others. Thank you Zahra, you have made me aware of my mistake. I promise, I will be happy as you wish, and forget you as soon as possible."

Aridiansyah looked at the pair of people who loved each other and left the beach.

*****

After returning from the beach, Zahrana and Ajis return to Zahrana's parents' house. Faiz and Faiza who had just arrived looked so happy when they found Zahrana and Hidayat back there, plus they also found Ajis.

Ajis who is the shy type and does not talk much, even cool to chat with the two boys. Having rarely met, the two boys seemed timid to ask her many questions.

"Happy, have a chat with O'om Mommy? You're forgotten?" Lengut Zahrana pretended to the two boys.

Zahrana was so happy, her family was whole again that night, let alone Rianur intending to stay the night.

He looked towards Maira who was so familiar with her mother. Appear pity on the look of Zahrana's face considering how much Maira likes Hidayat, and on that day he only realized that he was very supportive of Maira's feelings.

O Allah, though difficult, please bring them together later. Servant wants Maira happy to have Hidayat, and vice versa. Hidayat simply could not see Maira's sincere side of feeling to him. But I beg you to give them a good life...

"So you guys are going on a trip tomorrow?" Marwan asked that night as they gathered in the living room. The middle-aged man stared in dismay at his daughter, Zahrana.

Zahrana smiled as she nodded confirming her father's question. As if hinting at something.

"Yes, Dad... Poor dik Zahra. Dik Zahra must be tired of riding a motorcycle." Ajis replied without noticing the gaze of his wife and father-in-law.

"What are you, Yat?" Marwan asked again turning to Hidayat.

"Whatever how bang Ajis, Dad..."

"Well, How come?"

"Yes, Dad... Ajis has rented a travel car for the three of us. Motor Hidayat just got in that car. It just so happens that the driver is close to Ajis, Dad. Ajis used to make travel services..." Papar Ajis explains the confusion of the house people.

"Owh is..." Their mutters began to understand, although there was still an anxious look and objection on the Zahrana family's face.

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