Love Wounded By Jin Disruption And Magic

Chapter 22 . My Life Spouse

Aunt Inggrid, Maharani's mother again knocked on the door of the Maharani's room because there was no reply from her daughter's room.

"Maharani, you heard me no! what are you doing inside? what commotion are you making? it's late at night, go to sleep!" exclaim mother Maharani. However, the Maharani did not answer. He was forced to wear his handset, so that his mother did not suspect him.

Ceklek, the door to the room was opened by Aunt Inggrid. "Maa shaa Allah turns out he was asleep. But he did not hear my call!" muttered Aunt Inggrit slowly.

Aunt Inggrid enveloped her daughter's body and released the handset from the Maharani's ear, she immediately turned off her son's phone. "Hemmm, this is a girl who has fallen asleep and always forgets to turn off her phone." He immediately came out of his daughter's room after checking the state of the Maharani room.

"Thank God, I'm finally safe! mother is gone" said Maharani, opening her eyes after her mother's departure.

"This is all because of you, Bagas, you must account for your actions by marrying me!" the Maharani in his heart. He kept remembering the hot incident he had done with Bagaskara just now.

"You must belong to me completely, Brother Bagas, no one can have you but me!" bathin Maharani who became infatuated with Bagaskara Ardhana Putra. At first he did not want to be entangled by Bagaskara's love, but the incident just made him miss half to death in an adult man who was ten years older than his age.

"Sir Bagas, come in my sweet dreams!" bathin Maharani tried to close his eyes.

***

The residence of Alina Cahya Kirani.

The time had already shown at 03:30 wib, Alina's phone was ringing as if waking herself from her long slumber.

"Astaghfirullah, why does my head feel so heavy! My whole body feels beaten with rattan. Everyone is sore" said Alina by raising her hands and shaking her body left and right. He slowly picked up his phone, which was hundreds of calls.

"Hallo, assalamu'alaikum .. who?" alina asked without seeing the name on her phone.

"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi, this is Muhammad Al Faris Muzzaki Ansori's brother. Has Alina forgotten about her sister?" ask Muzzaki from across the phone.

"Subhanallah, sorry Brother. Alina didn't see the name that called." Alina gathered her consciousness which still looked dazed.

"It's okay, are you still sleepy? try washing your face first, after that take ablution and do evening prayers. There is still time for tahajjud prayer." Muzzaki Ansori continues to motivate and remind Alina. Alina looks very excited.

"Thank you, Brother Muzzaki has reminded and also woke Alina up. Then Alina Wudhu first, sister!"

"Yes please! if you want to be accompanied, brother accompany. The phone doesn't have to be turned off!" timpal Ansori from behind the phone.

"God, thank you, brother!" Alina hurried to pick up the ablution with her cell phone that she put in her pocket. He felt happy to be accompanied by a bright young man like Ansori.

Ansori who began to give signals of taste for him made Alina so eager to live her days. The pain that was slowly eating away at his body was slowly ignored by him.

The magic disorder and the invisible creature that controlled his body were not the least bit aware of him, which he felt his body day by day getting weaker. However, Alina understood it was just an ordinary illness. Everyone could have decreased immune body as he thought. The headache that was repeatedly felt by him, to him it was just an ordinary pain. Alina really does not know if the mystical things that have happened lately is the work of her cousin Bagaskara Ardhana Putra.

"Sir An, Alina prayed the tahajjud first, huh? alina's phone put it on the bed first."

"Yes, please Alina! brother will be waiting for you while reading the realigi novel book that you just bought yesterday."

"Maa is Allah, what novel is Sis?" ask Alina curiously.

"Maa shaa Allah, the title is very animating! brother continue reading his novel. Alina pray first!" alina said by spreading her alphabet.

Alina focused on performing her night prayer, with her solemnity. The more he clarified his prayer reading, the more he felt the strangeness in him.

"Oh my God, why is my body hot. My chest and back were burning, and my body was floating. I feel like I want to fall, I need to be strong!" whisper Alina's heart. The specificity of his prayers was disturbed, sweat seemed to pour profusely on his neck, back and chest.

Alina continued to practice her prayer, although her concentration was scrapped, she did not give up on worshiping His Lord. At the end of his prayer he continued his dhikr and prayer. Alina felt more comfortable when she was able to fight against her pain.

"Thank God, thank God for the healthy blessings and the breath of life that You have given in the life of the servant. O Allah, make the world of this servant upon the palm of the hand of the servant, not the heart of the servant. O Allah, live us in a state of faith in You and put us to death in a state of faith in You!" do'a who strung from the silence of Alina Cahya Kirani's heart.

Alina got up from her tongue, she grabbed her phone back on her bed.

"Maa shaa Allah, it turns out that the phone is still on. Muzzaki is a really good guy. He was able to wait for me to finish my prayer service, without knowing the word tired. Muzzaki Ansori is indeed a male figure who has a different side from the many men I meet!" bathin Alina with a beautiful smile adorned her beautiful face.

"Assalamu'alaikum, brother Ansori. Sorry, make brother wait a long time."

"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi, it's okay Alina. Brother is glad to see you're passionate about worship!"

"Thank you, Brother An. Brother has been deigned to be the encouragement of my life, I feel lucky and happy to be able to meet and meet with brother." Alina expressed her heart which is indeed now she feels happy to be able to knit together with Muhammad Al Faris Muzzaki Ansori.

"Alhamdulillah, my brother feels grateful to have the opportunity to communicate with you!" ansori said by closing the novel book read by him. He refocused on talking to Alina.

"Sister, Alina is afraid that one day she will lose her sister. There are no more good friends where Alina is complaining and heart-pumping!" said Alina who suddenly looked moody.

For some reason since he was exposed to the pellets from his cousin Bagaskara, the feeling of sadness, fear of losing to what was on his side was so strong. He seemed to feel the pain and torment of his inner birth, without knowing what the causes and consequences were. All he felt was his heart suddenly sad and agitated.

"Alina, listen to brother if indeed we are destined to mate, wherever we go, no matter how far the distance stretches and separates us. Rest assured, if you are part of your brother's rib cage, we will surely meet and meet in the sacred bond of marriage. So, don't be sad! God has prepared a wonderful happiness for our future. Brother doesn't want to see sorrow and sorrow in your eyes! keep smiling, be a good and gentle sholiha angel, so that even heavenly angels envy the beauty and perfection of your morals!" muzzaki Ansori said with calm Alina.

Alina felt a little calm hearing Ansori's words, at least she had a spirit of life. Muzzaki Ansori seems to be a cooling lantern in his life.

"Alina, forgive brother if one day the bond between us is broken. Because, you also do not know for sure this life journey in the future, but for now you feel comfortable with you!" bathin Muzzaki Ansori who does not want to give too high expectations to Alina. He does not want to make promises, if indeed later Alina is his soul mate, he will give all his heart and love to Alina. After his love for Allah and His Messenger, also his love for his Umminya.

Alina and Ansori's chat continues, both getting excited to discuss things related to realogy. Thirty minutes later, they exchanged ideas, until the two agreed to end the conversation.

"Oh, it's already 04.15 wib, if you want itiqaf in the mosque while waiting for the morning prayer please, sister!" alina Tympal.

"Yes, thanks. Brother pamit undur himself first, do not forget to perform the prayer service of dawn! please turn off the phone!" Muzzaki Ansori invited Alina to end her conversation.

"All right, Brother! for the umpteenth time, thank you for being the encouragement of my life! Assalamu'aikum ...."

"Together Alina, wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi!" Ansori remained with her chivalry and gentleness.

Alina ended the conversation, and she turned off her phone.

"Sister Ansori, you are the encouragement of my life! I don't meet a man as perfect as you!" bathin Alina who began to be filled with a million feelings of love that grew in her heart towards the figure of Muhammad Al Faris Muzzaki Ansori.