Love of Muhallil

where to take this relationship

Ahmad Faiz looked at Haya who was fast asleep.

"Why didn't you say brother? If there is a hidden intent. Why is there such an intention, without telling us first. But Thank God for giving help, Allah sent Bik Pina as a reminder. God has a more beautiful plan behind your plan, brother."

Ahmad Faiz tries to quell anger and emotions. There is a trace of hope, Haya will cancel his intention.

"Mas will try to maintain the household you want to be in. Mas will bring comfort to make you forget about your initial mission, brother." Ahmad Faiz has pain.

Put yourself in the same bed without touching. Ahmad Faiz and Haya are adults not children anymore, especially Ahmad Faiz has been in a long stay by his beloved wife, of course Ahmad Faiz longs for the touch, let alone this halal relationship.

The sense of wanting to touch appears very strong, the sense of being present in the heart that begins to be bound by Love. The feeling of wanting to stick out broadly appears in the heart, not perverted, not maxiat, this is halal but must be pending first.

"I'm strong, really!" Desis Ahmad Faiz cheered himself.

Ahmad Faiz mature man. What if the scene that affects the eyes, the body that is only wrapped in a short satin sleep shirt and displays the shape of the owner's body that stands out?

"How can I stand it, of course I can!" Ahmad Faiz left the sleeping Haya, Ahmad Faiz went to sleep on a bamboo chair in the living room only.

Ahamad Faiz could have resisted the urge, but was afraid that the devil and his friends would destroy the purpose and intention of trying to maintain his marriage with Haya.

Ahmad Faiz fell asleep as the night wind started to blow and made anyone's pores shudder his cold crest.

Haya who sleeps in an open shirt and does not use a blanket awakens from her deep night.

"Where's Mas Faiz?" Haya got up from the bed to look for the whereabouts of Ahmad Faiz.

"This house is without AC but why can it be so cold anyway, maybe natural AC time yes?" Haya muttered and looked for the whereabouts of Ahmad Faiz. Walk search.

"Ahamd Faiz slept there?" A handsome man who was sleeping soundly with a snuggle held back the cold.

Haya looked at the pacifying face, with a smile and a deep smile.

"Sometimes I want to fall in love again. Feel the heat again, loved by someone who is truly sincere, someone who will take care of me with all my body. But I thought it was just a stupid dream that I had built," Haya still sat by staring at the man in front of her.

"I know that one day, when you know that you will be hurt. Forgive me for my selfishness, ma'am?" Lirih Haya and wipe the tears that escaped from the eye fertilizers. Haya confirmed the blanket that had descended below, and enveloped Ahmad Faiz who curled up in a cold hold.

"Did you feel any strangeness towards me, so you chose to sleep outside, mas?" He looked at Ahmad Faiz's face.

Drt....

The sound of mobile phone vibrations roaring Haya who was daydreaming, but people if they are daydreaming again hear the vibration of the phone alone was confused by the fog of surprised, Haya was very shocked.

Haya was about to run away, in surprise.

"Faiz's phone is shaking?" Haya grabbed the phone, and obviously there was an incoming message, Haya opened it.

Clik..

"I don't use it in a password anyway! It was easy to open it," Haya opened the message on Ahmad Faiz's phone, smiling. Rarely do people today who do not use a password for their mobile phone. All privacy, even for Niko's cell phone code, Haya is not so understanding.

"So Ar Rahman's letter is good, and I want Mahar Ar Rahman's letter, when someone will preach me" Nahla.

"Nahla___, who is he?" Haya is curious, and opens Nahla's message before her.

Nahlas

"Yes, it's nothing, I told you to."

"Who the hell?" Batin Haya is curious, the more curious Haya is when opening a profile photo on Nahla's phone number.

"Facing back does not show the face of the owner of this Nahla name?" Haya put the phone back on the table.

"Who's Nahla? What do not-don't, Nahla this___" Haya rubbed his face.

Drt____

"Tomorrow I have to go home, I'm sick!" Haya did not open the message on Ahmad Faiz's phone. Haya only sees the notifications that appear on the phone screen.

"Who the hell is this woman, as familiar as Faiz?" Haya wants to reply but does not. Why bother taking care of other people's lives try, Ahmad Faiz is just Muhallil's husband anyway!

"I'm so presumptuous, dare to open someone else's phone without permission," Haya felt guilty and put the phone back.

"I'm peeing again!"

Haya rushed away, quickly entered the bathroom to urinate, casually Haya pondered on the toilet.

"sometimes life is not in line with what we expect!"

"Where do you want this relationship to take?" Complain Haya while staying on top of the closet.

"Arkh___" Pekik Haya when the door opened suddenly from outside her shocked cusp.

"I'm sorry, I don't know if Haya is inside?" Ahmad Faiz held a shy smile.

"You can tap first!" Sinis Haya from the inside.

"Kan mas already said, I don't know if there are people inside, yes sorry?"

"Huh____" Haya said she went into the room without looking back. Haya could not hide the shame and resentment in the heart. How could Haya be so engrossed in urination that suddenly someone entered.

"Shameful!" Haya shrouded her body until she was invisible.

*****

"Sik, up!" A non-fine hand rubbed the top of his head so gently.

Haya opened her eyes slowly, Haya flinched and immediately sat down, there was a man smiling at her.

"What's up?" Read Haya spontaneously.

"Mother asked mas to go home, dik Haya come with ya?" Ahmad Faiz.

"Hah___" Haya confused to answer what. This is not what Haya wants. If Haya really entered Ahmad Faiz's life. Haya is afraid of many hearts being hurt later, it is not even impossible that Haya will hurt the heart of Ahmad Faiz's mother.

"Mom's sick because of you, brother." Lirih Ahmad Faiz, with a sad face.

"Is it because of our sudden marriage, isn't it?" Tanya Haya is not good.

"Yes. The mother's high blood relapsed and is now being treated at the puskesmas."

"Good God, I can do that. I'm sorry, was it all my fault?" Haya felt sorry.

"Astagfirullah, do not use the phrase, God. How do you not like to hear it, huh? Get used to using the other sentences, yes, no more jeez!" Pinta ahmad Faiz's.

Haya turned her head and looked at the gloomy Ahmad Faiz and nodded in understanding.

"Well, we're going to Mom's house right now!" Haya deliberately made Ahmad Faiz happy, itung-itung apology and gratitude because yesterday had brought him to Attar.

"We pray at dawn first. Only then do we leave."

Haya looked at Ahmad Faiz's embarrassed eyes. Why can Haya be ashamed, Haya does not bring mukena, how could he not bring meukena? Haya will pray if there is just want, so Mukena belongs to Haya in neatly stored in the closet.

"Ayo___, Wudhu first. Mas already bathed already ablution, but canceled because Dik Haya hold-hold!" Ahmad Faiz smiled.

"What hell! But that's it, is it?"

"But why?" Ahamd Faiz is suspicious. Is Haya getting monthly guests?

"Forgotten not to bring her face," Haya said with a look of shame and lowered her shyness. Trying to hide the face that always pongah in front of the employees, seen the bars in front of the socialites but Shame in front of Ahmad Faiz, it makes no sense.

"Kok can, a Muslimah does not bring a face while traveling. Do not-jamgan in Haya never pray?" Ahmad Faiz guesses the origin.

"What the hell, yeah. I'm playing with you."

"Thank God if you don't. Holat is the duty of every Muslim. If you can't leave it, life is only temporary. Yes, in the world has lived hard, in the afterlife even more difficult. Hoh, what a lost man."

Haya nodded and then looked.

"Is there a mukena nyimpam?" Haya asked timidly.

"What do you do, you live alone? I've never been here either, so I don't have to keep a face. But not at the time of marriage yesterday, mas has given dowry a set of prayer tools well although cheap and impromptu, anyway!"

"Oh yes mas, I forgot." whispered Haya and hurriedly picked up the mukena from the closet with half a run.

Ahmad Faiz shook his head, look mukena neatly folded in the closet, so say his always pray, basic Haya.

For the first time, Haya prayed with a man called husband. Haya's tears fell because she felt touched and happy, because this was Haya's dream when she was a girl.

"O Allah why did you send Faiz, at a time like this? At the wrong time." Haya sat down while Ahmad Faiz was praying and Haya agreed behind Ahmad Faiz.

"Why are you crying?" Ahmad Faiz, who had ended the prayer and turned back to see the crying Hayah sobbing. Haya did not realize that Ahmad Faiz was looking at his face.

"Dik___Why?" Ahmad Faiz embraced a body that was frail and fragile.

Haya shook her head, and wiped away the tears that kept flooding both of her cheeks.

Ahmad Faiz rubbed Haya's arm and encouraged Haya not to cry again. Ahmad Faiz will try to calm the heart of the sad and sad Haya.