Marriage Without Love (Khanza Story)

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"Khanza, sorry ...," he said as he reached out to help Khanza rise from the mud puddle.

"You're evil Ngga. It's so bad ...." Khanza. He grabbed Rangga's hand and pulled it firmly. Because it can not hold the balance of the body, Rangga also splashed into the mud.

Khanza laughed with satisfaction. Because her ignorant husband became a choki-choki man ..... 🙄

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Rangga and Khanza cleaned their mud-filled bodies by bathing together while mixing love. Both drowned in the asmaraloka. It is almost forgotten the duty as a servant ....

After taking a junub bath and ablution, Rangga and his beloved wife, worshipped the Divine solemnly. They surrender and remember only the Almighty.

After saying two greetings, Rangga and Khanza raised both palms while skydiving pinta. They ask for good in the world and the achherat and the household are always sadinah, mawadah, warohmah.

Rangga kissed his longtime lover halal, pouring out the affection and love of a husband towards his wife. "Darling, thank you for being my mother. Remind your husband if he forgets my duty as a priest."

"Ngga, I am very grateful .. because you made me your mother. Remind me too if I forget my duty as a teacher. Guide me to be a godly wife. God willing our bond of love to live a life of heaven, Ngga-"

"Aamiin ya Robb ...."

Rangga grabbed Khanza's body and hugged him tightly. Khanza returned a hug and drowned his head in the chest of Rangga's field. Comfortable ... Khanza felt the comfort of every being in her husband's arms.

"Nga ...."

"Hmmm ...."

"On the vow spoken by the father, what ...he lied so that his daughter would marry you?"

Rangga reviewed the smile. He kissed Khanza's head before answering the question. "Dad did say that vow, Za. He is not lying at all. The Nazar spoken by my father, as an intermediary from Him to answer my door. Unite us in that bond

halal." kosher."

"God loves us very much Ngga-"

"Yes dear."

"Nga ...."

"Yes?"

"Just work in dad's company! He will gladly accept you."

"Khanza dear, I owe him a lot. I don't want to add to my debt by asking my father to accept that his son-in-law works for his company. Anyway, I'm comfortable with my job as an ojek driver"

"But Ngga, your face and hands can be charred if you are constantly working as an ojek driver."

"Pffffttt .. hhahaha. No problem, is it a charade? Although the gosong is enchanting you know."

"Issagh, Rangga. Look out, if you dare to spread the charm --"

"I'm not going to spread the charm, Za. Fear of not getting rations from Nyai Ratu-"

Rangga increasingly tightened the embrace and then again kissed the head of his wife.

"Religious. How about we set up a restaurant or cafe? Your cooking is delicious. There are a lot of people who like --"

"Good idea, Za. But my cooking is special only for my wife --"

"Yayen aja dech. Although their cooking is not as delicious as my wife's --"

"I can't cook, Ngga. Are you a bitch?"

"I'm not Za. Your cooking is really delicious. Especially if you cook instant noodles mixed with eggs, vegetables, and chillies .. hmmmm make nibil, Za."

Khanza replied to her husband by lip smashing. "Mie instant' there's already a spice, ngga. Not my own concoction."

"Although there's already a spice, but if the one cooking isn't you, it must be tasteless Za-"

"Have it, don't discuss instant noodles anymore! Let's get back to the talking point, okay!"

"Okay, Nyai Queen."

"Well, if you're ready to set up a restaurant or cafe, use my savings! God willing, the number is quite kog."

"Dear khanza, the wife's property belongs only to the wife. The husband has no right to ask for it. Because it should be, a husband is obligated to support his wife."

"But Ngga, there is no prohibition for a wife to help her husband. Do you remember the story of Khadijah? He helped His Majesty with his wealth. So, do not reason by saying that the wife's property only belongs to the wife! Didn't you take away the most beautiful treasure I've ever guarded?"

Checkmate. Rangga was unable to speak anymore. He justifies all the words that are spoken from the lips of his beloved heart.

Khanza raised his head and stared intensely at his handsome husband.

"So, how is Mr. Rangga Azof, I mean ... Adithya Fairuz's Rangga? Are you willing to use my savings as capital to set up a cafe or restaurant?"

Rangga reviewed the smile and returned the gaze of the much loved woman.

"It's up to you, Za. Just don't burden you as a wife."

"Alhamdulillah. Later, I will contact Mas Keanu soon, Ngga. Sure, Mas Kean is willing to help us. He'll be looking for a strategic place to set up a restaurant or cafe --"

"Yes dear. But, if Mas Keanu is busy, don't force him to help us Za!"

"That must be Ngga ...." Khanza replied to her husband with a smile.

"Range ...."

"Hehem."

"I'm happy to be your wife" Khanza said with a twinkle of love in her bead.

Rangga smiled. He lifted Khanza's chin and touched his lips. The two lips that touch each other. Sipping sweet taste that vibrates the soul and further deepens the sense of love.

"I'm happy to be your husband, Saqueena Khanza Humaira, too" he said after ending the lip service ....

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