Love Shielded Risue

religious tourism with Ummi Isti 2

"Sir, I'm sorry. Don't bother me. I've been married."

"Who disturbs you, I'm talking. You're the one who is not polite to play go so aja–"

"I'm just uncomfortable with Mr. Raffi's words." Merr chimed in, he tried to remove his hijab slowly from the hands of the man who was still firmly gripping the tip of the hijab. Because the lonely area where they stand becomes an opportunity for men who are smiling flirtatiously at Maryam.

"How uncomfortable? I tried to speak softly. You should appreciate me."

"Father himself who is obliged to appreciate a woman! He's the one who's married." The cry of a veiled woman, which immediately made Maryam sigh in relief.

Ummi's?

he was grateful when Ummi Isti came at the right time.

"Who is this mother? I'm talking to him..."

Isti did not answer he only approached and touched Maryam's hijab and released it.

"Speak not by holding my daughter-in-law's hijab like this. Moreover, this is still the area of the mosque, you should be ashamed to do something like this in the house of God."

Hearing that Mr. Raffi was stunned. The veiled woman called Maryam her daughter-in-law. She was the mother of Habib Bilal.

After that he cleared his throat and sauntered away without saying hello, of course with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"Astagfirullah al'azim, really has no ethics. May Allah have mercy on Him and pardon his guilt." Isti shook his head, he rubbed Maryam's veil.

"Ummi, thank you..." Highlight his eyes look radiant, he grasped the hands of his mother-in-law and kissed the back of the hand that began to look wrinkled. "Merr was worried, Ummi would misunderstand when he saw me earlier. Moreover, we are only two. But by Allah, Mi. Merr didn't mean to?"

Isti chuckles. "Ummi look, really. He pulled your hijab. But it is good that you explain, for indeed the devil dwells in the bloodstream of men. If Ummi only glimpsed without explanation and did not approach you directly, it would be another prejudice."

Merr smiled, her eyes grateful.

"Other times, you should be even more resolute. If you meet a man like that."

"I've been trying hard, Mi. Just because it doesn't feel good to him, so my assertiveness is limited."

"Who is he? You familiar?"

Merr nodded slowly. "Many of my books have been published in his office. Including my first book that was filmed. The man had also repeatedly questioned Merr, just that Merr did not want to. Because he has more than one wife. And my indecision makes me even more curious, so if you meet with him once did not dare to be alone. I think he's more polite when I'm married, apparently still the same."

Yes, Mr. Raffi is indeed impressed flirtatious with anyone. Including with Maryam, he had been interested in the woman since the beginning of the meeting. And so eager to make Mary his wife...

Ummi Isti was muttering, understood.

"The point is now be careful, yes. Because such crimes can happen anywhere. Regardless of the place, whether it's a dirty place or even a mosque."

"Yes, Ummi."

"We're going home now?" Isti asked, seeing that woman was still a little scared. He took the initiative to bring his son-in-law home. And not thinking for long, Maryam immediately nodded.

***

After ashar. Bilal called, he asked the news of the lover is also a house person.

"Hafiz didn't come home this Sunday A' because there are activities he said."

"So you two left?"

"Yes.." answered Mary.

"But there's no problem, right?"

There's actually a little, but I don't want A'a to worry. (Mar)

"Nothing, Sayyid," he replied gently.

"Thank God, then. I entrust you with Ummi at the best of Dzat almighty Preserver. If there's anything just say it, yes."

"Yes, I moved the location a bit further. I'll be busy until one o'clock, so I'll take your phone. You get to the location there is a dinner before going to the field area where sholawat is held."

"Hemmmz... is there a dong signature session?" Maryam who was sitting cross-legged on a chin-backed bed.

"There," who was smiling.

"Is the Brotherhood special, or does it exist?"

"Yes, there's everything. But a lot of his wealth." ledek Bilal.

"Well, a photo session together, too?"

"Yes..."

"Asik dong, later must have forgotten the same at home."

"Can be–"

"Yes, I closed it..."

"Eeeh... Why is it closed, anyway?" Bilal chuckles.

"Partially afraid I'm interrupting your preparations to meet pretty akhwat."

"Oh my goodness, haha. You are the one who lures but to the fishing rod yourself." Bilal laughed, and Mary grumbled. "The seductress is again craving, but the same shame is on the other side."

~ Relax Bib, just think of me stone times... ~

"No, it's him." Bilal laughed, as did Mary. The sound of her husband's laughter made Maryam happy, smooth and rhythmic. Makes his longing grow.

"Still long.." murmured Maryam.

"What?"

"You're home."

"Emmm, it's still about five days. It's far away from the location."

"Yes I understand."

"Patience, yes, after this I have a long holiday. Deliberately empty the schedule of two weeks. For your sake." replied Bilal, Merr herself blushed. "Duh, the one next to those smiles, nih. How's that?"

~kan already said consider me stone times, Bib. Relax aja~ the sound of kang Beben in sebrang made Maryam laugh.

"What is the stone? People have ears–" he replied while Kang Beben just laughed loosely. "Yes, Merr. Later that night if I'm not too busy I'll call again."

"Yes, A'..."

"Take care of yourself, and I'll take Ummi as well, yeah."

"Yes, honey..."

"MashaAllah..duh, because there are ears so it can not be freely."

~hahahaha..~ kang Beben laughs out loud.

"Alright, assalamualaikum..."

"Walaikumsalam warahmatullah, be careful yes A'..."

"Yes..." Bilal hung up his phone. Merr kissed her phone screen after the phone call.

"Kangen.. kangen! Not satisfied if only the phone, which there is added kangen," murmured Maryam. She opened her head, and chose to re-read her chat message with her husband. Sometimes his lips smile again when reading the part that he thinks is funny but romantic.