I Turned Him in a Third Night

I Turned Him in a Third Night
Part 24 | Parent Pressure



“Be a beautiful woman because Akhlak is not talc. And be a woman who is alluring but does not cause orgasm.”


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Beautiful paras and good manners that are owned do not guarantee a soul mate will come


quickly pick up. She is just like the girl out there


expecting a great man ready to be his priest, but it turns out that God has not yet met him with the chosen priest.


“Ra, see this his son Om Irwan and Aunt Ismi his name, Fahri he it's blah-blah ..”


said Prawira showed a number of photos of men with various professions and


advantages he knew.


Zahra just rolled her eyes lazily. The father was unrelenting


showing a number of photos of men to be candidates for her husband, the candidate, 


'So of course, Bi outin stocknya until abis will not be interested as well,' Inner Zahra felt dislike with the attitude and character of the abi who looks very imposing his own will.


“So?” ask the princess. “What?” asked Zahra pretending not to understand with the intention that Prawira throws.


“Which one?” tanyanya back flipping through some photos in her hand.


“Nothing is better what?” sahut Zahra lazy.


Prawira can only stroke the chest to hear the princess's question that is very obvious not interested in responding to it. “Keep you what?”


“Don't ever Zahra's friends again,” always leave Prawira just like that.


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The sound of the door being knocked impatiently made the one with the house snort annoyed. “Basic guests do not know the rules,” umpatnya, because now the clock has shown at nine o'clock at night. What kind of guests do these nights visit people's homes impatiently?


After he opened the guest casually directly past the host without sin and immediately sat sweetly on the sofa. “Kaya there is no tomorrow again aja loe meet these nights,” said Zihan to uninvited guests.


“Hmm.”Just the little murmur the guest gave off sucks. “Who comes these nights, Han?” ask Gibran who just came down from the second floor of his room.


“Gue thought important guests turned out to be loe,” said Gibran approached Zihan-wives


and Zahra-his friends. “Emang why if I come here? Can't we? Ok, I'm back


now too,” said Zahra ketus.


“Kidding times, Ra sensi really loe,” said Zihan prevented the departure of his best friend and


slightly dilute the heated atmosphere.


“What's up, Ra?” ask Zihan curious because Zahra does not usually visit these nights to his house.


“Sumpek me at home,” he replied to Gibran and Zihan. “Mean it if you have a little gedean house so as not to cram,” joked Gibran.


“Gue seriously!” the thrill does not want to respond to the friend's unqualified guyonan. Zihan


immediately reward the husband with a sharp gaze ready to pounce.


“Sumpek why, Ra?” ask Zihan to the friend whose face has been bent


many times over. Zahra still persisted with her clamor wanting to utter


his heart but he was afraid to burden the minds of his two best friends.


“Yes, you tell me the same story as my wife. I took a drink for loe,” says


Gibran then went to the kitchen.


“Nih, Ra drink first to relax.” Gibran came with a glass of drink as well as some snacks on the tray.


“Gue unplug first to the room to take some office reports,” pampitnya on Zahra and his wife.


“Iya,” said Zihan, while Zahra just nodded her head.


“Gue was confused, Han,” said Zahra opened her voice after thinking things over


erst. “Bingung why, Ra?” ask Zihan.


“Gue confused my bokap attitude,” adunya, tears have been urged to come out but as much as possible he can bear.


“Bokap I keep urging me to make marriage and my soul mates with a number of men of his choice,” he continued


with tears that have piled up and do not feel it has fallen.


Zihan carried Zahra's body into his arms stroking her back slowly. Gives a little warmth and strength to his friend who is now being devastated. “Gue confused, Han,” softly with sobbing.


Zihan let go of his embrace and wiped off Zahra's tears with both of her thumbs. “Loe must be sure and believe that the matter of soul mate and death is in the hands


Allahs. Even if you want to marry the same man as his choice if God does not want to match him, then that will never happen,” said Zihan at length.


“But...”.


“Loe too soon to draw conclusions on the life of loe. No one knows about your destiny in the future, except Allah.”


'If only you knew what my reason was. Are you going to talk rich about it,


Han?' Zahra.


'It's not just you who are depressed by the request of your parents but me too.' Zihan also lamented the problem that he was alone.


The two silenced each other in the arms of togetherness, channeling each other's spirit and support, “The problem will mature us,” whispered Zihan strengthen himself and his friend.


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“Mas,” call Zihan to the husband who is still busy with his work.


“What?” he said, but did not shift his focus.


There was a heavy sigh from Zihan's mouth and it managed to make Gibran a little glance at his wife who was now sitting on the bed.


“Why?” ask her to the wife who was silent. It appeared that Zihan was just shaking doubtfully, then he decided to lay down his body.


Seeing the strangeness that his wife showed made Gibran step closer towards Zihan and leave his job for a moment. He stroked the head of his sleeping wife to his back. “Why are you, Han?”


Feeling the soft elusan on his head he flipped his body and found the figure of the husband who smiled at him. Zihan only displayed a faint smile. He does not want to burden the mind of Gibran who is now busy with his work, let this be a burden on my own mind. He thought not to tell what had been a burden on his mind.


'I'm sorry, I let this be my business, ' she said.


“Sleep, I still have to finish my work first,” he said and then kissed Zihan's forehead.


Lately he has been busy with the company he leads.


The company domiciled in Bandung was experiencing a little constraint and


he had to jump straight into handling it. Back and forth Jakarta Bandung has also often done in recent weeks.


'I know what bothered your mind, ' Gibran's mind seemed to understand


the change in attitude that his wife has been showing lately.


“Don't think too much about unnecessary things,” whispered right next to Zihan's ear and left to continue his work.