Istikharah Love Jibril Emerson

Chapter #70 -

Eliza who was innocent and thought straight as usual accused Jibril of lying to her because her husband said they were innocent even though her morning prayers were late, Eliza was sad and afraid to sin at God.

"Mommy always said since childhood, do not sin intentionally. Going to hell, "eliza grumbled as she folded her face with origin.

"El, the meaning is not folded, dear, 'wet, '" cried Jibril because the mukena Eliza was actually wet because Eliza's hair was also wet.

While the bath was still a little drama, Eliza and wanted to bathe herself but Jibril actually accompanied his wife to a big bath. Eliza also accused Jibril of being a perverted man, even though Jibril only wanted to make sure Eliza had a proper bath.

After the drama was over, the drama continued with Eliza talking about their sin for preferring to sleep instead of praying as Jibril said.

"Oh yes, I forgot" Eliza said.

Gabriel took the hanger and hung Eliza's face near Eliza. "Mommg will say intentional sin, while we misfortune is unintentional, Elizabeth," said Jibril calmly.

"So God willing, our mistakes are forgiven, especially we do not sleep before dawn and have the intention to pray. In addition, we also do not wake up even after the Adhan, so this is purely an unintentional mistake." he continued.

"Now, too," murmured Eliza confirming the husband's words. Jibril who heard the mumbling of his wife could only chuckle, only the first night Eliza became his wife and there were already several dramas that made Jibril have to stroke his chest.

"Suddenly I'm hungry" complained Eliza while rubbing her stomach which was hungry and even heard a rumble.

"Yes, we have breakfast now" Jibril asked. Eliza immediately looked excited and she was about to leave her room. However, Jibril prevents Eliza and asks her to wear a veil.

"But I'm just in the house, baby," lamented Eliza.

"Yes, that's exactly what I want you to wear a veil, consider this a practice so you get used to it. If you are used to wearing a veil inside the house, especially if you go outside the house," kekeh Jibril while wearing a veil Eliza.

"But her hair is still wet" complained Eliza again.

"Want breakfast or dry your hair?" asked Jibril teasingly. However, his wife took him seriously and he thought about the choice made by Gabriel.

"Feed it first, I'm hungry" Eliza replied.

"It's a lot of your cooking, honey," said Abi Gabriel.

"I was confused about what to cook, Bang," replied Ummi Firda briefly. "Oh yeah, we eat first. At most they are still long out of the room," he added.

However, just as Ummi Firda was sitting in his chair, Jibril and Eliza had already come. "Oh, get up too you guys," exclaimed Abi Gabriel as she cast her teasing gaze at Jibril.

"Yes, Abi, because Jibril didn't wake up so we had bad luck, the dawn was gone" Eliza said, which made her father-in-law laugh. "Aren't you laughing, Bi? He said that leaving prayers was sinful" added Eliza.

Jibril who heard the babbling of the wife can only shake his head, at the age of no longer young apparently did not necessarily make Eliza change.

"Yes if it's intentional," Firda chuckled. "Oh, you better sit down and have breakfast."

"Well, there's roast meat" exclaimed Eliza then she immediately tasted the grilled meat. "Hem, good, buy where?" the question then made her mother-in-law immediately delicated.

Abi Gabriel chuckled at the expression of his wife. "Aren't you going to smell the roast beef on your mother-in-law's shirt, El?" goda Abi Gabriel who had made Eliza frowned confused. However, he grimaced when he realized what his father-in-law meant.

"So Ummi's cooking?" great-grandson Eliza.

"Yes, it's delicious, right?" Eliza could only smile thinly while nodding.

"This is all Ummi cooking?" jibril asked who was only answered with a nod of his head by his mother. "Next time don't cook too much, Ummi. Surely Ummi was tired," said Jibril.

"Ummi just want to prepare breakfast for you, mumpung Ummi is still here" said Umm Firda.

"Ummi is indeed a very good mother" Eliza exclaimed without hesitation. "Lucky I have a mother-in-law like Ummi, waking up has a lot of food. I was like Mommy at home," she said, which inexplicably made Umm Firda laugh.

"If so you must be a good son-in-law for us" said Ummi Firda.

"Surely," answered Eliza confidently. "But I can't cook. Later I buy good food outside" he continued, which made his in-laws flabbergasted. Like they were flown into space after that thrown into the bottom of the abyss.