Marrying Ustaz Ganteng

Episode 66

Rifky drove to his house to take his mother to the hospital. As a neighbor of Erna, Rasya certainly was concerned about the calamity that befell the family. Rasya also asks his son to take Marlin, and Rifky agrees.

Marlin and Rasya sat in the back seat talking like normal mothers. Naira was silent and looking straight ahead. Sometimes Naira stares at Rifky who is focused on the steering wheel, but Rifky doesn't see it at all.

Wanting to whine, Naira was ashamed of both her mother who had one car with them. Anyway things are not okay. Finally a breath was heard from Naira.

"Udah up, Ma. Come on!" rifky said while opening the seatbelt. Then walk to the side and open the door of Naira's car.

"Come, Honey!" Naira nodded and received Rifky's helping hand. A small smile rang at the corner of his lips as he looked into Rifky's eyes.

"Assalamualaik." Marlin and Rasya said their greetings, and were answered by everyone.

"Astaghfirullah .. this is very severe," said Marlin half surprised. So too with the others.

Rifky told Naira to be with her mother first, while she met Iyan who was sitting with a moody expression. A gentle pat from Rifky made Iyan smile, then tightly hug her best friend.

All who watched stared at the two men, especially Rasya and Erna. As a child, Iyan and Rifky became friends and studied together, until now it is still the same.

"Thank you, Ky," Iyan said, wiping away her tears.

"Yes. Can I come outside for a second? I want to talk." Rifky looked at Iyan and got a nod from him. Then they walked outside to the hospital garden.

"I know you found the culprit. Who, Yan?" ask Rifky slowly.

Sentak Iyan immediately looked at his best friend while thinking what he had to say. It was impossible if he told Rifky everything, he did not want Rifky to know that this matter was still related to him.

"Yes?"

"Ep? But promise not to think about this anymore. If not, I won't say anything!" Iyan said seriously.

"God willing."

Iyan breathed for a moment. "samma ... Rani's the one behind all this."

"What?!"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Why can?" rifky asked confusedly. Surely he did not end up thinking that the culprit was a woman.

"He's a grudge against me, Ky. Still with the time he set you up." That confession managed to make Rifky hold his breath for a moment. He who originally wanted to strengthen his best friend, but even grieved when he knew the truth.

"Astagfirullah ... Ryan ...." Rifky spoke while rubbing his face rough. Totally inexhaustible with the behavior of the woman.

"Already, Ky. Everything has happened, and Rani has received the results of her efforts," said Iyan softly. Her smile never paid for Rifky.

"Sorry, Yan. I-i-"

"This is what I don't like about you. Learn to get rid of the bad taste, Rifky." Iyan looked in annoyance. Then he got up from his seat because he did not want to listen to Rifky's apology.

"Come on! Just enter!" take Iyan who has walked first. Rifky stays in place. It was impossible if he did not have any guilt for Iyan, which was obvious if his best friend had accepted this test because of him as well.

During their hours in the hospital, doctors kept going back and forth checking Ayu. The woman's condition has improved considerably from before. However, the doctor said that Ayu may not be able to wake up for a few more days.

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After prayers, usually Rifky will go down to dinner. However, this time the man chose to remain silent in the room.

Naira sees it, but she doesn't understand what Rifky is thinking. Even though she was 18 years old, she was just a little girl who was still being childish, always wanting to be pampered, maybe even just troublesome.

"Maas ...." Naira called out to her husband, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Mas why?" ask Naira slowly. Now his position was in Rifky's lap.

"No papa," replied Rifky chuckling.

"No papa, but moody hold on!" Naira blurted her lips with a full gaze. However, Rifky just smiled and pinched his nose.

"Let's eat, Mas! I'm hungry ...." Naira whines holding her stomach. Then smiled as he got a nod from Rifky.

Rifky gently guided Naira's hand down the stairs. Sometimes the man smiled at his wife's face, completely innocent and innocent. It was impossible for Rifky to share his story with Naira, as it would only make Naira constantly think about it.

As usual, Naira asks Rifky to feed her and one plate together. His deliberate lips formed a cone that makes Rifky tickled, it is not impossible Rifky will laugh at the funny behavior of Naira who is very adorable.

A few minutes they watched television after finishing dinner. Naira was still in a powerful manner, putting her head on Rifky's lap while looking at her husband's handsome face.

"Mas!"

"Aws!" Naira's tiny hand pulled Rifky's thin beard, until her husband grimaced in pain.

"Well, it hurts!" naira protests that want to repeat his ignorant actions. However, that small hand had already been held back by Rifky.

"Hurt, Honey. The nariknya very strong as well," said Rifky while stroking his chin. Then the man's gaze was fixed on his wife's fingers.

"Astaghfirullah .. Your nails are really long, anyway? Not cut?" tanya Rifky checked every finger of Naira's hand.

"Males!" answer Naira lightly.

"Monday's cut, huh? Long nails are so slovenly, ah!" said Rifky amused.

"But clean, really. Not black." Naira stretched her fingers to show Rifky.

"Although not black there must be a mustard. No long nails, yeah."

"Yes, but cutin ...," pinta Naira smiled. His eyes grazed a few times as their gazes clashed.

"You smell so good, Mom." Naira hugged Rifky's waist and drowned her face in her husband's belly.

"Yes, lah. Not like you, stink!" cananda Rifky's.

"Allah! But you like it, don't you?" Naira rolled her eyes with a seductive look. It was successful in making Rifky greget and kissed it many times. There was just Naira's behavior that made her entertained.

"Sleep, yuk! Time to go to bed!" take Rifky while sitting Naira down. However, Naira deliberately burdens his small body.

"Naira ...?"

"I don't want to walk!" Rifky who already understood a little sighed. He picked up his wife and took her to his room.

Dozens of stairs are not easy to track, especially if Naira is in her trunk. Although small, still his wife's body felt heavy.

"Let's be healthy, Mom. No need to exercise anymore" said Naira chuckling, hiding her face as Rifky stared at her long enough.

Rifky lowered Naira gently, and went to lie down next to her. Naira peeked through the fingers, and went back into hiding because Rifky was still staring at her. The man shook his head slowly and smiled slightly, made his right hand a pillow for Naira, and embraced his wife's tiny body.

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Who asked for the visual, the author did not get a suitable, yes 😅 So you just shadow it according to the picture of each 😁