Marriage Without Love (Khanza Story)

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"Look baby!"

Netra Khanza sparkled when she saw the scene that made her heart melt more. Khanza melting se meltingnya with a surprise given by Rangga.

The various colors of the fireworks read "Happy Milad, Angel of My Heart."

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Tonight is a night of happiness for Khanza. She feels like she is the luckiest woman in the world because she has a romantic husband. In addition to romantic, Rangga is also a loyal type of man. Once he falls in love with a woman, it will be difficult for him to turn away. For Rangga, Khanza was his first and last love.

Khanza combed his long black mane. Occasionally both corners of his lips curled when he remembered the past. Precisely when he and Rangga were still sitting on the High School bench. Rangga always sent him a love letter that read santri style. Rangga also often give her a rose as a sign of love. However, Khanza always refused to give the man. Not only refused, Khanza blatantly warned Rangga not to act sweet anymore. Even throw it away if Rangga visits the house.

And now, that man had become her husband. Hate, resentment, disgust have melted and turned into love.

"Honey, from earlier kog combing her hair is not finished?" Rangga asked as soon as he came out of the bathroom.

There's no answer. Khanza is still drowning in daydreams.

"Za, baby. Didn't you answer sich?"

Khanza still remains faithful to his daydreams. To the extent that he was unaware ... Rangga was already sitting on the edge of the bed next to him.

GREPS

Rangga lifted Khanza's body and then took his cute wife.

Khanza gasped and regained consciousness from the daydream.

Rangga laughed softly at Khanza's facial expression that looked very surprised. In fact, the red hue was clearly imprinted on her beautiful face.

"M-mas, kog's not wearing clothes yet?"

"Pffttt .. Instead of answering Mas's question, ehh instead change the question?"

"What did Mas Rangga ask?"

"Had forgotten the tuch," Rangga continued to mimic one of the headache medicine ads.

Khanza's lips were cut. She replied to her husband's words. "Issshhh, Mas Rangga. I'm serious about it."

"Mas is two rius."

"Mas. I'll pinch you if it's not serious."

"Can. Any nyubit is allowed. Just don't pinch my heart."

"Sucks."

"Even though, but love's really good, right?"

Rangga slightly twisted Khanza's body then guided the wife's hand to circle around her neck. He stared fixedly at the bead of the eye framed with the twinkle of love.

Khanza's heart pounded. His tongue felt muddy as their netra whisked at each other.

"I-I'm happy Mas. Even very, very happy."

"Goddessa ...."

"Mas."

"Hmmmm?"

"How can you cooperate with Brother Birru to prank me? Indeed, Mas Rangga was not jealous when he heard Kak Birru's words?"

Rangga reviews the smile then he tucked the child's hair that blocked his wife's pretty face. "Who said I wasn't jealous? Honestly, I'm so jealous of Yang. But for your sake, I'm throwing that jealousy away. After all, I've known your story for a long time, right? Precisely, when you and Brother Birru chat in Merapi coffee shop."

"Yes Mas. At that time, I was forced to introduce you as my future priest to Brother Birru. And it turns out, it was a prayer I really didn't want to say."

"Maybe when you say it, the angels, the inhabitants of the heavens, and all the beings at the foot of Mount Merapi agree, so that the words that come out of your lips are spoken by God."

Khanza leaned her head against the chest of her husband's field. Shown by it events in the past ....

Flasback on (picture of Former So Besan 'Prospective Priest')

After chatting, Khanza and Zahra again blend in with the other guests. Although his heart was not fine, Khanza tried to decorate his face with a smile.

Rangga's net view had not shifted from Khanza. He understands and understands what his heart is feeling. Great desire of Rangga Adhitya Fairuz to become a candidate for imam for Saqueena Khanza Humaira.

"Za .. Can we talk for a minute?" The question sentence that came from Birru's lips. Of course after he asked Zahra for permission, the woman who was his legal wife.

Khanza. Chest rippling. His heart beat with excitement when he heard the voice of Birru, a beautiful man with a million charms who was able to captivate the hearts of girls. One of them ... Khanzas.

"Za, go with Brother Birru to the back garden or to a comfortable place to talk!" zahra's Word. Lips curved. However, the twinkle of his eyes implied what was being felt. Despite allowing the husband to talk to Khanza, his heart still felt sore as if pierced by an invisible sharp object. Injured but not bleeding.

"But, Brother--"

"Za, Brother Zahra please ...," pinta Zahra with a voice that sounds soft. He grabbed Khanza's hand and clasped it tightly.

Khanza was breathing a little rough. By force, he complies with Zahra's request.

"Alright, Brother. But, Khanza can't linger."

"Just for a second, Za. Not for 24 hours" said Birru. Lips are forced to support a smile even though the green lensed eye bead looks condense.

"Khanza gives maximum time .. two hours, Kak," said Khanza accompanied by a rough gasp. He desperately tried to resist the crush of taste. Love mingles with longing. Had Birru been alone, it probably wouldn't have been like this. There will be no wounded heart.

Zahra took off her hand. He invited Khanza and Birru to leave immediately.

The two men who were both holding back the crush of feeling passed away from before Zahra. They went to a place that was only a few kilometers from the top of Mount Merapi. Merapi coffee shop.

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