Marriage Without Love (Khanza Story)

England

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Without feeling it has even been three months, Rangga and Khanza underwent a household heresy. During that time, both of them went through days that always felt beautiful.

Romantic, always full of surprises. There was just something he did to paint a smile on the face of the angel of the heart.

Today the couple flew to England to keep their promise to Zahra, Albirru's wife. Actually Rangga and Khanza were planning to fly to England one month ago. But their plans must be delayed, due to the busyness of each. Rangga expanded the cafean and Go-Success business to several cities, while Khanza, he also set up a smart home for W villagers who could not read and write.

Smart homes are not only for children who drop out of school in the village. However, for all citizens who are still eager to study.

Rangga and Khanza arrived at the hotel at five p.m. The couple rushed to clean up before visiting the Albirru family-owned mansion.

Exactly at six in the afternoon, the two set off for the mansion in a pickup car that Albirru had prepared.

In less than an hour, the car they were riding in arrived at the mansion belonging to the Albirru family. The spacious courtyard is overgrown with various trees and greenery on the left right of the road to the door of the mansion.

Albirru and Zahra welcomed Rangga and Khanza with joy.

"Assalamu'alaikum ..," said Rangga and Khanza while greeting him.

Albirru and Zahra returned the greetings with a compact smile.

"Council ...."

Albirru and Rangga shook hands, while Zahra and Khanza embraced each other.

"Let's go in, Rangga, Khanza!" After breaking the embrace, Zahra invited the two to enter the mansion. Then guide the guests walk to the family room so they can talk casually.

"What do you drink, Ngga, Za?" tawar Albirru after his guests landed their bodies on the sofa.

"What aja dech Kak, the important thing is not intoxicating," seloroh Rangga.

"There is no intoxicating drink, Ngga. There are only two angels who are intoxicating that make us addicted" he replied in ambiguous words. But successfully scored a red hue on the faces of Zahra and Khanza.

"Yuppzzs, really Brother. Because it's too addictive, every night .. I always ask Khanza for rations."

"Sama Ngga's. Not just every night, but every chance I get, I always ask Zahra for a ration. And thank God, after ten years of marriage, we have a little angel."

Hearing her husband's conversation with Albirru, made Khanza eager to close his hearing. He felt uncomfortable if the two adult men were talking about rations. Something that should not be thrown.

"What a o-mes once they are, "inner Khanza.

"Hopefully after returning from England, we can also soon have little angels like Kak Birru and Kak Zahra" said Rangga expectantly.

"Aamiin, O Allah. May the Lord be all-willing, incite your love" Albirru's heartfelt prayer.

The prayer that was spoken by Birru, immediately got a compact authorization from Rangga and Khanza. "Aamiin O Allah ...."

"Oya Kak, where's the little dedek? Khanza would love to see it."

"There's a room, Za. Come with me, if you want to see baby Dzikra! We're gonna let these two grown men talk all they want and make their own drinks." Zahra got off the couch followed by Khanza.

"Mas, I'm going to baby Dzikra's room first huh?" pampitnya before turning the heel.

Rangga nodded and allowed his wife. "Yes dear. But don't be long!"

"Yes, it's."

"Assalamu'alaikum, his little daughter Papa Birru and Mama Zahra," Khanza said as he stroked the cheeks of the puffed-up baby Dzikra.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Aunty Khanza." Zahra replied to Khanza's greeting by imitating the voice of a child.

"Sister, can I hold her?"

"Of course you can, Za.".

Netra Khanza. Hands outstretched to reach the tiny body of a beautiful baby who was sleeping in a crib. Then he kissed the cheek of the puffed baby Dzikra with anxiety.

"Za, are you happily married to Rangga?"

A smile rose on Khanza's face when he heard a question that was written from Zahra's lips.

"Of course Khanza is happy. Even very happy, brother. Rangga was a priest who approached the word perfect. He also loved Khanza. So, there's no reason not to be happy living together with him."

"Thank God, Za. Brother Zahra is happy."

"Sister-"

"Hehem."

"Sister Zahra is happy, isn't he, living together with Brother Birru?"

Zahra sighed deeply before answering Khanza's question.

"Alhamdulillah, Brother Zahra happy. Brother Zahra is also very grateful to be married by a perfect man kak Birru. Besides being handsome, Brother Birru is a responsible and loving man. Although --" Zahra hung her words.

"Although what, Brother?" tanya is accompanied by wrinkles on the forehead.

"Although Brother Zahra tau, Brother Birru still has a speck of love for you. Every time after praying, Brother Birru always recite with your gift prayer beads and then kiss the beads with reverence," he replied with a face that changed softly.

"Sister, don't think like that! It is only natural that Birru's brother recite with a prayer beads. Khanza believes that what Kak Birru did was not because he still had a speck of love for Khanza."

"But Za - -"

"Son, don't talk about it anymore. Khanza really doesn't like it. Better, we'll talk about the others."

"Well, what's Za?"

"Regarding romantic places in England, Brother. Who knows, after coming home from England, Khanza is pregnant."

The two women were laughing. Khanza and Zahra were once involved in a love triangle. But the two never hated each other. It even looks very familiar like a pair of sister sisters ....

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