Khadijah the Angel of My Heaven

Khadijah the Angel of My Heaven
Chapters 12. Fail



Hearing the husband's whisper, Alia was surprised, she looked at her husband, and her face was red and smiled shyly.


"Thank you Brother!" said Alia who then turned her face in any direction, she was not used to looking at the eyes of a man with a long period of time.


She was happy and her heart was flowery, her husband praised her beauty.


After the wedding reception was over, they spent the night in a five-star hotel.


Alia was so nervous, she sat on the edge of the bed still wearing her wedding dress. It is undeniable that if her mind drifts everywhere, she is afraid to face her first night with her husband.


Although he had time to read the article on google if the first night was sick as well as delicious amazing. But still he was scared and very nervous, just imagining it he was horrified himself.


The husband was in the bathroom to change his clothes and clean himself.


"Simple!"


Azril opened the bathroom door and was fully dressed.


"Didn't you change your clothes?" ask Azril.


"Oh, sister, I'm going to the bathroom now." Alia grabbed her change of clothes and went to the bathroom without looking at her husband's face again.


"Blam!"


She was so nervous she closed the bathroom door.


"God! That girl! Just amaze me!" azril Gumam.


"Ah she's my wife is no one else," Azril put on a smile.


He is happy that he is finally married, although he does not love his wife but he is comfortable with the girl. His smile and kindness were so sincere to everyone.


When Alia had finished her bath and changed her clothes, she sat down again beside her bed next to her husband. Azril was busy playing his phone while lying down.


"Sleep Al, don't sit down! You must be so tired, right?" Azril also opened his voice.


"Oh yes, I am sleeping now." Alia lay on her back to her husband.


She really doesn't know what she should do as a wife, she's just self-conscious, if not her that her husband wants but she that wants her husband.


"Al!" call Azril.


"I.. Yes brother.." Alia was facing her husband who was sleeping on his back beside her.


"I'm sorry if I haven't been able to carry out my duties as a real husband, I'm just not ready. I used to promise myself that I would give up my heart and body only to the woman I truly loved" said Azril, looking at the beautiful crystal lights above her head.


And Azril's words hurt Alia's heart, thinking that Azril still loved another girl that her mother-in-law had talked about.


"No need to apologize, brother, I can understand. I'm the one who should be sorry, I shouldn't be among you" said Alia smiling as sweetly as possible to hide her pain.


"You guys?" Azril turned to his wife and Alia nodded.


"It seems that you have misunderstood Al, at this time I have no love for anyone and I accept you as a wife not because I am forced but because my heart wants you. Hm.. But I'm sorry if I can't love you yet" Azril admitted.


Alia nodded while smiling again.


His heart was relieved, at least his estimation was wrong.


"But will you be patient waiting until I really fall in love with you? I will try not to hurt you even if there is no feeling of love here yet" Azril said, pointing to his chest.


"I want you, I'll always be patient waiting for you." Alia nodded with teary eyes


She was so grateful that her husband was so mature and patient, that she knew he did not love her at all but that he treated her very well.


"Thank you Al" Azril was hypnotized with the twinkle of his wife's eyes and reflexively touched his wife's cheek at a glance.


While Alia who got the touch was suddenly silent motionless, her heart felt like jumping and her face again met red.


Azril, who noticed his wife's face warming, suddenly released his hand.


"Ah.. Sorry." Azril was wrong.


"No problem, brother,"


"Let's go to sleep now!"


"Good Brother,"


Finally, they sleep in a position to turn their backs on each other.


Their first night is a failure, but Alia is relieved that her husband is learning to love her, and Azril is also happy because her days will be filled with beautiful angels who will accompany her throughout the day.


They drift in their minds until they both fly to dreamland.


**


The next morning, Alia woke up, she opened her eyes and Azril opened her eyes. They only realized that their current position was hugging.


"Aarrrrghhhh!"


They scream because they are not used to sleeping with strangers.


"Astaghfirullah Hal'adzim.." The two also beristighfar and distance each other's bodies.


"Sorry sister, I accidentally hugged my sister while sleeping" said Alia felt bad.


"It should have been very warm and comfortable last night, which I embraced turned out to be a life bolster," muttered Alia softly and made Azril hold back his laughter.


"I'm willing to let Al roll up your life every day, so you feel warm and comfortable!" goda Azril's.


"Ka.. Brother hear what I say? I said it in my heart,"


"In what heart, people I hear!" Azril smiled funny.


"Astaghfirullah Hal'adhim.. Sorry I took a shower first, brother!" Alia also ran towards the bathroom so as not to be more embarrassed in front of her husband.


"MasyaAllah my wife! Why is she suddenly so adorable!" muttered Azril who laughed at the innocent behavior of the wife, even though he himself was still often nervous in front of his wife.


"Duh Alia, you're so shy!" alia grumbled in the bathroom while slowly hitting her head.


After they had finished preparing and having breakfast at the hotel, they returned home to Azril's main mansion.


"Do you want to visit somewhere Al? Mumpung day is still day, better use the holiday time well," asked Azril to the wife.


"Is your sister still feeling tired?" Alia asked back.


"No, it's pretty soon. Let's say where you want to go?"


"I want to walk to the top of the kak, it would be great to see the green mountain expanse and breathe the cool mountain air" said Alia enthusiastically.


"Okay, let's go now! You brought a change of clothes, right?"


"So, all my needs have become one in the suitcase I brought yesterday."


And finally they went to the summit area and in just a few hours they had arrived there, and rented one of the villas there.


Alia saw a beautiful view from the balcony of her room, a stretch of green mountains, a beautiful flower garden and a swimming pool that looks so fresh.


He was very amazed, really now that the desire to come to the top with the person he loved has been granted, he continues to thank God in his heart.


"Do you like this place Al?" asked Azril who suddenly appeared from inside their room.


"Like you, so beautiful! Thanks for bringing me here,"


Alia smiled sweetly with a beautiful mountain background behind her, truly like a goddess descending from the sky.


And the beautiful scenery also managed to make Azril's heart rumble.


Suddenly he took his cell phone and called his assistant, Dennis.


"Assalamualaikum, what's the matter Boss?" dennis answered from across the phone.


"Wa'alaikum.. The villa you ordered earlier, please tell the owner if I will buy it from today!" azril's orders lightly.


Sontak Alia was surprised and looked towards her husband back.


"Geez Boss! You serious?" Dennis was surprised.


"When I'm not talking seriously about Dennis' property business! Oia.. Don't forget to call my personal notary and go straight back to this Villa on behalf of my wife!"


Alia said in disbelief, "MasyaAllah this person bought Villa already like buying ice cream, just lightly without burden. Without thinking of the wallet! It's amazing Mr. Ustadz!" muttered Alia inwardly with an overwhelming sense of amazement.


"Ready Boss, I'll do it right away! Happy honeymoon, Boss!" Dennis Goda.


"Hm,"


Azril turned off their phone.


"Sister? What is it that you're talking about that is serious?" ask Alia.


"Seriously, this villa is for you."


"But brother, does not mean I am comfortable and like this place then you easily buy this Villa without thinking long, is not it bad if you squander money like that? And you know I don't like being given anything too much." Alia protested.


Azril put on her smile, she grew more and more amazed at the girl, the simple girl and rejected all the luxuries from her.


"No Mubadzir Al, let's just say we are investing long term, because the price of land and buildings is getting higher and higher. Don't protest anymore, this Villa is a gift from me to you and you must accept it. You deserve all this!" Azril stroked his wife's cheek again even though her hand was still a little trembling but she tried to adapt to her halal partner, because sooner or later she would carry out her duties as a husband as well.


Alia did not dare to protest anymore and finally happily received a luxurious gift from her husband, "Well brother, thank you very much for everything,"


Azril nodded.


**


These two days the newlyweds are in the Villa which now belongs to Alia, their days, are spent on sightseeing, culinary and exchanging stories with each other.


Both are getting closer and more comfortable, like two people who are approaching.


That morning before returning to her Mansion, Alia and Azril stopped by the gift shop.


Azril chose to wait in the car and Alia got into the outlet by herself with various snacks that.


And when Alia was done walking towards the exit, then suddenly..


"Braaaka!"


"Astaghfirullah Hal'adzim." cried Alia.


Alia's groceries fell on the floor.


Because a man who seemed to be in a hurry had hit him.


"Ah sorry miss!"


"It's okay, brother!" said Alia who was crouching took her groceries with the help of the man who hit her.


"Eh.. Hiya! Alia Khadijah isn't this?"