Is it My fault, If I Desire Heaven..??

The suspicion is back.

After the sacred marriage.

Now the disciples of Fatimah increased by one more person.

He was very solemn' and seemed to really learn what Fatimah was teaching him.

By wearing a Muslim suit complete with a skullcap on his head.

It seems that the big boss is so trying hard to continue repeating the letter of hijaiyah which is being taught by Fatimah as a basis to introduce himself to Islam.

The big boss also does not seem to be concerned about who he is and who Fatimah is in each of their learning processes.

Because now the big boss also immediately understood one thing from the new status he was holding now.

The degree of husband and wife is the same in a marriage.

They marry for the purpose of perfecting themselves for each other, although in reality there is no more perfect man among other human beings on earth.

Their degrees are the same in the eyes of God as well as in married life.

The husband will not be inferior when the wife shares the knowledge of religion and life to him.

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The big Boss' reading stopped along with a small smile that appeared from his lips.

"Prophetically my husband, slowly surely you can remember all of them," said Fatimah painstakingly continue to repeat every letter of hijaiyah forgotten by her husband.

"Assalammualaikum, may I join you?".

Mira's cry made the big Boss instantly sigh long with a sense of resignation.

The article behind Mira will always be followed by her students who are so eager to teach and learn with Fatimah.

"Mira, can't you teach them yourself and teach them for a while until my lesson is over?" complained the big boss making Fatimah hold back her laughter.

"I have to do what Ummar's sister, the big boss never taught me religion and then how can I teach them things I can't," sahut Mira makes the big boss immediately shut down his iqro.

"I gave up Fatimah, there's no point in arguing with women, there's a lot of sin, that's right?, I read her in the book you gave me yesterday," said the big boss with his innocence makes Fatimah increasingly trying hard to hold back her laughter.

"Well my husband, we continue our study after the Islamic prayer later, refresh your body and eat, I've told Rani to prepare dinner," the word Fatimah makes the big Boss again feel the awkwardness in his heart again every time he heard the name Rani called.

Rani who is the name of a foreign woman veiled at her wedding has now become one of the residents of the big house.

It was all a Rose request as well as the approval of Fatimah and the rest of the family, including the big Boss himself.

His article he did not dare to express his suspicion of the arrival of Rani at that time.

Before there was any clear evidence, as good as I was silent, the inner Great Boss simply nodded with a smile appreciating Fatimah's attention to her.

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"Alhamdulillah," said the big boss after returning from his room.

He looked refreshed and more handsome after refreshing and took the afternoon prayers.

Slowly he started walking towards the dining room.

Seen from a distance Rani was busy arranging dishes on the dining table.

"Master's afternoon, the food is ready, I'm sorry," said Rani immediately walked back into the kitchen when she saw the arrival of the big boss.

"He was quite diligent while here," said the big boss trying to dismiss his suspicion all this time, but somehow his filling is so strong saying he must remain vigilant against the figure of Rani.

While Rani again looks out through the back door while carrying a garbage tub that looks so full.

But somehow he seemed so hasty at that time.

"Why can I forget to throw it away" raced Rani while taking out a match from her pocket.

Slowly he started a fire and burned the trash he was carrying next to the walls of the house, though he can throw it in the trash cans available on the side of their home road for later his haul by the garbage truck complex.

"Keepin!,".

The cry of a voice from inside the house made her rush back inside.

"Yes mbak!," said Rani without caring about her flame that did not succeed in burning some of her garbage bags.