HUSBAND BECOMES REALITY

chapter 82. WARM HUG

"o Allah.., have I not brought clothes here yet..?"

"Alhamdulillah here has prepared several pairs of ustdz,"

"Alhamdulillah,mari .I've been feeling very sultry",.

they then went into the room in this house, ustdz Zafir had not seen the whole house, he only saw in the guest room and this room, but this was more than enough, for the size of a room, he just saw in the living room, not too big, or not too small, here also looks very neatly arranged clean and very comfortable.

in the room, Ayra went straight to the closet where yesterday she kept Koko and Hem clothes complete with sarongs and black peci and do not forget also da-lamannya all 3 pairs, all 3 pairs,he did prepare all this if one day if the husband wants to stay at this house and does not bring a copy, if he does not want to be invited to live here.but Ayra, very grateful, very grateful, her husband was not a voter, and immediately accepted a request from his family to settle there.

Ayra took Koko's light blue shirt and black sheath to the husband, complete with her da-laman.

"it's a dress instead. ustdz.." thrusting at the husband who had been looking around this room. 'maybe he still feels foreign and uncomfortable here' thought Ayra.

"thank you Humaira.. (flashing cheeks/blushing)" then he went to the bathroom, while Ayra did not ask, she could not help but be embarrassed and reddened her cheeks, she said,fortunately, it is still a bit covered in make-up so it is not too obvious.

Ayra undressed the kebaya modern bride in wear it, then, hijab wrapped around his head was also opened, he opened,

so that later not too long if in the bathroom.he now uses a bathrobe and covers his hair with a towel, waiting for the husband finished and out of the bathroom.

five minutes later, ustdz Zafir had come out of the bathroom, he looked more fresh and relaxed, his good looks were increasing Dimata Ayra. but Ayra immediately lowered her head as the husband got closer to him, he was getting clumsy when the husband was in front of him now "i'm done, if you want to take a shower first please, or just want to go straight...?"

"uh....,,???" looking at the husband, his words sounded so ambiguous, making a red tinge on Ayra's cheek come back again,

"ee... means if you want to shower first or immediately change clothes without bathing. please"

Ayra lowered her head and walked into the bathroom, she was not only embarrassed but felt like she wanted to sink to the bottom of the ocean, until in the bathroom she bit her nails and smiled to herself, 'what the hell am I thinking..?' then he immediately took a bath, cleaned his make-up and also carried his hair tightly, the color he did not want his hair to fall even if only one, but also one,because now he is menstruating so it is important to keep the hair so that it does not fall out when falling out.then wrapped with a small towel that he usually makes iner when praying, then wrapped in a small towel, after she finished she put on her bathrobe again because she did not bring a change of clothes, because she ran away from her husband because she was embarrassed.

Ayra then came out of the bathroom, peeking at the husband who was beside the window facing out,

as Ayra exited ustdz Zafir still did not see her, she focused on the beautiful scenery beside the outside of this room.

ayrapun also went straight to her closet and took everything she had prepared including her pads and CDs, and went straight to the bathroom again. usually he changed in his room but because now there is a husband then he can not change there again.not long Ayra has prepared, and has been wearing her hijab." you are done...?"ask ustdz Zafir who saw Ayra come out of the bathroom and still justify her sandals,

" it's ustdz" he faced and saw the husband who was walking towards him.

"you....," caressed Ayra's face "your face.., O God am I ashamed again...?" ustdz Zafir rubbed his own face with his right hand, thinking that he was always in the shadow of the face of ZARAA,.

"what's wrong with my face.ustdz...?is there something...?"Ayra panicked because she did not know the meaning of ustdz Zafir, she thought there was something on her face.

"ah no, I'm sorry I might have seen it wrong" rubbed his eyes again.

"mislook.., I mean wrong look who...?"

"ZARA..??, I seem to have received a special gift inscribed with a beautiful carving of the name ZARAA, does it belong to ustdz..?"ask Ayra

ustadz Zafir now sat on the bed and looked down, he did not want to see his wife because he was afraid to see that face on his wife's face.

"ustadz, if it belongs to ustdz I'll get it,.."Ayra was about to step towards the door, but Zafir forbade her

"wait.., forgive your husband Ayra.., I didn't mean to hurt your feelings, and about the painting,. don't smear our household with our mass, I've tried to forget it but your face .., this face is very similar to his."ustdz Zafir caressed and held Ayra's face,

Ayra was pinched in her heart.it was only a long time ago, but ..why her words made her heart and her feelings feel so painful. 'yeah do not take away my happiness that I have just felt, O Allah' ayra said in her heart she poured a drop of water from her beautiful netra. "please Ayra.forgive me.., do not cry.." spontaneously ustadz Zafir immediately embraced Ayra, and fused his forehead with Ayra's forehead.

the tears without being told to drip by themselves, but even though the father also did not mean to cry.when the husband hugged him and put his forehead together, the tears just getting louder. "Ayra.I beg you not to be like this.I will not remember it anymore, forgive me, my wife." said ustdz Zafir want to comfort his wife, but also shamelessly put his first kiss on Ayra's lips, he said,but it was only for a moment, very briefly, Ayra alone still did not feel enough with the sweet kiss.

"heard Ayra zahira, you are my wife and no one else will fill my heart except you, the past, let it pass away.The color of the past cannot be erased, we can only forget it" he said while continuing to hold his wife.

"ustadz, hik.., may I ask about him..hik?"

"please, will I answer you truthfully my wife..," Ustdz Zafir was so sweet, and the alluring gentleness of his attitude made Ayra not want to let go of her warm embrace. "what do you want to ask Hem...,,,?"

"is she the first wife of ustadz...?" ustadz Zafir frowned at the sign of not understanding Ayra's question.

" i mean ZARAA..Was she the old wife of ustadz..?"asked Ayra again, she was still in the warm embrace of her husband at this time.

"em, not .., I never once remembered my ex-wife Ay...?are you afraid I can't forget..?" ustadz Zafir clenched his wife's body and kissed the top of Ayra's head,

othor: uuuhh romantic nyaa your love ustdz Zafir..,😘😘😘

Ayra: othor gangguin, people are dating again.

ustadz Zafir: is not a woman really like if you have a romantic husband Thor ..?

othor:😘😘💘💘🤭

"ustdz....how are you going to forget about zaraa, if she looks like me...?"

"....????!!???"

othor: well can not answer rasain you ustdz Zafir, sook romantic anyway.wkwkwkwkkwk🤭🤭🤭

Mash....???

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