Marriage Without Love (Khanza Story)

Marriage Without Love (Khanza Story)
Cravings



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"I want to be your priest, Za."


Netra Khanza rotated perfectly when she heard the speech that was spoken from the lips of the man who had been king in her heart.


"May I be your priest?"


Silence, no word from Khanza. Without them realizing it, the heart of the man who was still lying helpless, seemed to be in pain. Although they cannot respond at all with body movements. However, Rangga could still hear and feel ....


"Za, may I be your priest?" Birru again uttered the same question sentence and looked at the beautiful face of Saqueena Khanza Humaira with an intense gaze.


Khanza turned his face in any direction because he was uncomfortable with the green-eyed man's gaze. He is very uncomfortable to be stared at intensely by a man who is not his mahram.


"Sorry, Brother. Better Kak Birru became the priest mother of Kiran and mother of Nabila. Khanza is not wanting to pray together" he said without looking at the interlocutor.


"But, Za--"


"Sister, please respect Khanza's wishes!" Khanza interrupted with a slight increase in the tone of voice so that Albirru did not force his will to become a priest even if only a prayer priest.


Birru sighed deeply and then exhaled slowly, crushing disappointment at Khanza's refusal.


"Alright, Za. If you need anything, do not hesitate to contact me," Albirru said without hesitation.


"Trank you Brother. God willing, Khanza needs nothing. All Khanza needs is a thread of prayer for the healing of Mas Rangga."


"I will always pray for the recovery of your husband, Za. Rest assured, there will definitely be a way to resuscitate Rangga."


"Yes Brother."


"Well if you don't want to pray with me. Excuse me, Za. Later, I will visit you again. Assalamu'alaikum ...," said Albirru before stepping his foot.


"Council ...."


After Albirru stepped away, Khanza immediately washed with ablution water. Then he spread out the prayer rites and put on a mukena before starting the dzuhur prayer ritual.


"Allahu Akbar." Khanza read takbiratul ihram to begin his worship as a servant.


After two greetings, Khanza recited and made love to God for the healing of his beloved husband. As usual, he read love. Khanza's voice sounded so melodious that it shook the heart of the man who was still lying helpless, Rangga Adithya Fairuz.


Without removing her face, Khanza took her body to sit beside the bed. Then he grasped Rangga's hand and kissed him for a long time.


Khanza can't hold lara. His freshness has been eroded by a growing fear of the kingdom. Her tears poured down her face framed by the mist of grief.


"Mas, wake up! You said you'd never leave me. You said you'd always be by my side. You also said we'd age together. But why until now, are you still reluctant to open your eyes?"


TEST


Without Khanza realizing it, both corners of the net Rangga dripped clear circles.


Tangis Khanza did not also subside, instead more and more spilled followed by a body that shook.


"Mas, I crave batagor, hodgepodge, and ice cendol. There's no way, in England there's food like that?"


"Wake up, Mom. I am no longer in England. I miss the food and the food."


Khanza began to control his emotions by scooping the air deeply. He traces of tears with his lentic fingers then lay down the head that feels dizzy in the chest of the field of the soulmate.


Apparently, after performing the dzuhur prayer service, Albirru bought lunch for Khanza. The blonde man entered the room without knocking on the door and said hello.


Albirru heard all the words that came from Khanza's lips. He immediately contacted his men to buy food and drinks desired by Khanza.


Luckily, there is Warung Padang in London. In the Chinatown area.


Warung Padang is famous for its rendang menu which is a favorite. However, the menu offered is not only Padang cuisine, but there are also meatballs, soto, batagor, gado-gado, and ice cendol.


In less than an hour, Albirru's men, Aldric, arrived at the hospital with food and drinks ordered by his master. Albirru welcomed the arrival of his men with a lip arch and twinkle in the eye bead. He felt relieved because he could obey the wishes of pregnant women who want to enjoy Indonesian food and drinks, batagor, hodgepodge, and ice cendol.


After receiving a paper bag containing food and drinks, Albirru returned to the VVIP room, where Rangga and Khanza were located.


"Rel ...."


There is no lawfulness.


"Khanza ...."


There is still no lawfulness.


Khanza fell asleep in a sitting position and his head pressed against the chest of Rangga's field.


Albirru could not bear to see the poor woman falling asleep in an uncomfortable position. He also took the initiative to carry Khanza's body and lay it in a hospital bed, next to Rangga.


"Sorry Za. I was so proud to carry you. I just can't bear to see you fall asleep in an uncomfortable position. After you wake up, enjoy the food and drink you want. I hope, I hope it doesn't disappoint your tongue." Birru's monologue followed by a smile that adorned his handsome face.


"Assalamu'alaikum Comel's. Brother Birru said yes first," said Albirru after he put a paper bag on the nightstand and wrote a short message to Khanza.


Enjoy Indonesian food and drinks, Bu Mil. Whatever your cravings are, I'll try to obey him, Za. Don't think things out! Let's just say, I'm your brother who will always obey all the wishes of his sister. By Allah, I do not intend to replace Rangga, Za. Because I know that the position of a husband will never be replaced by another man.


MUHAMMAD ABIZHAR ALBIRRU'S


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