Hilal Jodoh Unseen
Chasing Target
After a long argument with Haafizh, Ana immediately sulked. He did not want to talk to Haafizh because his brother-in-law always betrothed him with Bagas.
Ending at the dinner table, Ana becomes quiet with her head down. Arabella knows Ana won't see her in-laws. From the corner of her eye, Ana could see that Dinda was watching her. Not only that Ana also knew that Dinda's gaze was also occasionally fixed on Arabella, giving a cynical look.
After eating Ana straight to the room she said she was sleepy, Arabella cleaned the dining table and dirty dishes with a maid. Haafizh and Mr. Abian were chatting in the study, and Dinda went somewhere. After eating her mother-in-law, she left without saying a word.
"I'll be back on duty. Arabella's gonna be staying at her dad's"
Mr. Abian nodded in agreement. After all, if Arabella were here, his wife would do evil.
"Your mother hasn't changed, I'm so upset!" Mr. Abian let out a long sigh, his face looked extremely riled up. His back was leaning against a soft, gray disopa.
The chat continued until Haafizh gave permission to go to the room, his wife would have been waiting. It's Friday night instead of his sunnah huh? Ouch, Haafizh laughed with satisfaction at last tonight he will glorify his wife again.
Right in front of the door of her room Haafizh had just held the doorknob, but Ana's voice picked her up from behind.
"Bang Haafizh"
"Astagfirullahal'adzim" said Haafizh as he stroked his chest.
"Why?" Ana asked innocently he tilted his head to look at Haafizh's shocked look.
"Bang, Are you okay?"
"You're not my target! It's late, why are you still hanging around"
Hang about. Holy hooch! It felt like Ana was a pet who had not yet entered the cage. "Why are you still hanging around?"
"I asked why did you ask back?"
"You ask, I ask you too"
Astagfirullahaladzim apos. Haafizh should really multiply the istigfar. Ana is so annoying, rather her sister-in-law is very strange.
"Here, I'm sleepy. You better get some sleep!"
"Lahh, it's my sleepy brother who told me to go to sleep"
HAH, please whoever helps Haafizh to stay away from Ana. Or please just back Ana so that Haafizh is free from Ana's colony. It feels like the world is not free if there is Ana around.
Haafizh rubbed his face violently. In his heart he continued to specialize as much as possible before getting a migraine.
"Eh, Bang tau gak" Finally the ghibah invitation session will begin soon, Ana slightly lowered her voice. Then the wobbly stare around.
Haafizh was silent, his back leaning against the door. Prepare to hear Ana's next speech.
"So your Mother, nyamperin I'm a Bang loh"
Haafizh was surprised, was Ana incited by her parents' words again? Haafizh straightened her body back up, her gaze sharpened with a serious facial look. Anyone who sees Haafizh being serious, the man will increasingly look handsome and dignified.
Ana swallowed her saliva with great difficulty, why did Haafizh always look handsome. Ah no, the word handsome is not enough that his brother-in-law is perfect. If Haafizh was not her brother's match, Ana would have pursued Haafizh's love.
"What's he saying"
Ana lowered her head for a while before answering Haafizh's question.
"Your mother said she wanted me to marry you. But Bang Haafizh take it easy, I'm not what I used to be. I firmly reject it"
Ah, finally. Haafizh breathing relief.
"good. You know Ana, soul mate, sustenance and death are arranged by the almighty. We as human beings need only pray and continue to be faithful. You and I are not a match, my soul mate is Arabella. And you're Ana, I'm sure your soul mate is Bagas"
Plakk
One hard blow landed right on Haafizh's stocky arm covered in a long-sleeved t-shirt.
"Kenapa kau selalu membawa-bawa si Bagas itu. Kau tau tadinya aku sudah termenung mendengar kata-kata bijakmu itu tapi ujungnya, Ah sudahlah"
After saying that Ana immediately went away Haafizh died.
Hah, finally Haafizh can breathe a sigh of relief. Right after Ana's departure her world feels free. Back again on Friday night dream of every man, Haafizh immediately opened the door of the room with a burning spirit wide smile engraved perfectly signifies the owner is happy.
Arabella was lying on her stomach in bed while reading her favorite novel. Her hair is draped to cover most of the beautiful face of Arabella her small sharp nose looks more and more sharp when seen from the side.
But when Haafizh was with Arabella her life changed, Yes. Haafizh has become more modest since coexisting with Arabella. His wife was very simple, frugal and wise in every way. No man is perfect, but for Haafizh one of the creations of God that Allah has now destined for him is the most perfect female figure.
"Dear you haven't slept?"
Haafizh closed the door not forgetting to lock it first. Approaching his wife who has now changed position to sit.
"Mas ihh" Yes that's Arabella. Every sweet call from Haafizh, Arabella always acts as dislike and shy.
Haafizh chuckled amusedly, then sat down beside Arabella, clenched Arabella tightly while sniffing the shampoo scent of the wife's hair that was so fragrant. The shampoo used by both is the same.
"Ra, you're beautiful"
Cup
One sweet kiss landed right on Arabella's right cheek. Make Arabella's red cheeks more blushing with embarrassment.
"Mas" Arabella whines.
"Why hem? You like that kiss-kayak thing"
Arabella. "Don't do it, I'm ashamed!"
Haafizh laughed again. "Here and there if ashamed of the same Mas" Haafizh's right hand grabbed Arabella's head and hid her under the arms of Haafizh.
"You don't Ra?"
"Fragrance Mas"
An unexpected answer leads Haafizh to keep Arabella away from her armpits. "Really?"
Arabella nodded innocently and then drowned her head behind Haafizh's armpits.
Haafizh just smiled then rubbed Arabella's back gently.
"Well, you know what night this is?" Haafizh asked with a smile.
Arabella raised her head to look at her husband's handsome face. "Fri night. If you torture me" he said with both cheeks.
Ah, Haafizh is very anxious. He quickly lifted up Arabella's body. "Yaallah Mas" Pekik Arabella surprised.
"Why?"
The two faced each other at such a close distance, Arabella sat on Haafizh's lap. Both of his legs were wrapped around Haafizh's back as well as his coiled hands around Haafizh.
"I'll be off duty soon. You don't want to make out with me, Ra?"
Arabella. Tightly he stared at Haafizh's black bead. Right two more days Haafizh will be back on duty. Such a distance would again separate him from Haafizh, unable to reach but only longing would be excruciating.
It hurts, but how else it has become the duty of Haafizh as a servant of the country. Arebella touched Haafizh's right cheek and rubbed it gently. Soon the real figure in front of the eyes will be lost inedible distance, Arabella will miss the figure of Haafizh.
"I want you Mas, I miss" Unconsciously Arabella said that, her soft lips kissed Haafizh's thick red lips. Not long after just a few minutes the lips of the two of them clashed against each other.
In Haafizh's heart cheered happily, what's with his wife tonight. Is that an Arabella solicitation code, did Arabella take her first? If yes Haafizh is very happy not to play, especially if a wife asks for the right to have sex first then a big berahala.
And whosoever a wife enters with her husband in a blanket, then the angel from under 'Arsy calls her, "Start first by you the deed (stimulating the husband): (1) Then Allah will forgive you of your past and future sins; (2) And Allah will record for him the reward of one who sets free a hundred slaves; (3) And record for him from every strand of hair with one good.
Haafizh rubbed Arabella's back gently, the two of them exchanged glances. As if not to turn.
"I want you too, Ra"
Again and again as if there is no tired and bored even like the opium where both of them dissolve in the activity of a hot night. Arabella's sexy sound to Haafizh makes her more eager to spur her passion.
Haafizh always hopes and prayers so that soon the fruit of love both can quickly grow and be present.
"Slow Mas"
"Prophe Ra, hit the target again"
"What target?"
"Infant"
