Missing Voice Azhan

Missing Voice Azhan
S.2. Started fighting



"Ecchem..."


Deheman's voice made the two creatures of God who were busy chatting suddenly stop the chatter and then turn to the direction of the origin of the sound. Akia's face turned cheerful as she looked at the handsome man standing in front of the door.


"Mas, are you home ? Don't say hello." She stood up and walked towards her husband, grabbed Azriel's hand and gently slammed her back.


"Mas said hello to the Queen ten times, but it seems that my wife was too late in her joking mood to notice that her husband had come home." Followed by reaching for his wife's waist that has changed wide and then a short peck Akia's stomach.


"Hehehe.sorry yes. I didn't hear you'd come home." Say it with a face.


Azriel smiled and then kissed his wife's forehead no less gently. Azriel's small attention accidentally makes Pipit a baper.


"God is sweet to them." He muttered while propping his chin with both hands.


"So your eyes, miss." Ketus Rio with his flat face.


Pipit poked his head, then turned his face away without responding to Rio's words. The girl was too lazy to argue with the man she thought was strange.


"You are a hijab-wearing woman, unworthy of your opposite sex who is not her mahram. If it's not wrong, isn't it ?" Chirps Rio without taking his eyes off his laptop one bit.


Since returning home from the office, Rio instead rushed to clean up in his room, but the man instead opened his laptop and began to control back the work that had not been completed in the office. That was how the day Rio did if it was at home. Its activities are not far from verbs and work.


In addition to Azriel who lives there, Rio also has his own room on the 2nd floor. Even before Azriel got married they did live together, so it's no wonder Rio's in the house every day. Although sometimes the man also occasionally overnight in his apartment.


Returning to Pipit, the girl directly walked towards her own room ignoring Rio who was looking at her in surprise. The corner of Rio's eyes noticed Pipit's back growing farther and disappearing behind the stairs.


What's wrong with her ? Is that how you say goodbye to going ? A really strange girl.


Akiia who was staring at Rio's behavior became a little surprised, since when did that man like to pay attention to a woman. Even he memorized very well if Rio was very allergic to the name of women. He thinks that the women are very troublesome.


Akia tried to think and not long after that she smiled smirk. I don't know what is in the head of the pregnant woman, the point is definitely not far from the word jahil.


"Don't like to disturb the lives of others, my queen, no good. Better to kick your husband off this, besides pleasing your husband, you can also get a reward." God, blinking one eye.


"Don't want ah. I don't see what, because it bothers me that my stomach is growing like this." Cetusya.


Azriel could no longer hold back her laughter, and her tiredness disappeared instantly as she watched her wife's amusing behavior become more and more. This is what she likes about Akiia, even though the girl looks like a bar bar, but to be honest Akia is just a spoiled and cute girl.


"You're so funny my wife, it makes me want to give you a gift."


"Most of your gifts are not far from the word mas-bed." His grunt with a pouting face.


"To be precise, my wife is the smartest." He replied while patting the soft end of Akiia's head.


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Morning time...


Aqila who was neat seemed ready to get out of her house. Today the girl had no intention of finding a job. After the incident to this day Dhafa did not show the trunk of his nose at all. Not even via sms or WA also not.


It seems that the man really proved his point. Although there was sadness and loss but it did not make Aqila slumped, she tried to accept sincerely. If indeed Dhafa is his soul mate surely Allah will make them united.


Even this morning his phone kept ringing and it was interview calls from several companies he had been in to apply for jobs. But subtly the girl refused their request.


Aqila had already announced her determination to no longer look for work. After last night talking to his mother and saying everything that had happened, with the face still reviewing the smile the mother accepted all the decisions of her eldest daughter.


Ms. Ningrum was breastfed and did not mind if her daughter resigned from the company that had been helping their family's economic life.


"Rezeki, soul mate and death have been arranged as wrestling with God son, do not worry if we can not eat. Who knows, after this, Allah will give you unexpected sustenance. Keep thinking positively and do not despair, God will not give trials beyond the limits of his servant." Said Ms. Ningrum last night.


And this morning Aqila intends to open a business even though small. He and his mother are very good at making cakes and cakes, so what's wrong with trying to sell. And last night Aqila was looking for information about the rented shophouse building.


Capital issue ? Aqila withdrew a little money in her savings for the capital she opened the business, and the money she would return when her business later succeeded, hopefully.


Cclek


The door opened and the girl frowned slightly as she opened the door and was treated to a bouquet of flowers so large that it covered the entire face of the sender.


"Excuse me sir, find who ?"


"Miss Aqila ?"


"Yes my own."


"There's a package for you, miss."


"Who are you ?"


"I do not know miss, who must be handsome, handsome and not arrogant and diligent saving." Answer the courier.


Aqila frowned in surprise at the courier's reply. And again he felt familiar with the voice, curious girl immediately pulled the bouquet of flowers.


"Hi dear."


"You !"


He screeched with round eyes as he looked at the figure standing in front of him with a grim face. Aqila immediately put on her jutek face.


"Well, come here ? Uh..eh...eh..main just come in." Then when the man was playing in his house.


"Ah relieved.capek know stand long before the door." He said with a relieved face.


"Who told you to."


"There's a guest that loves to drink cake, so much for you. Thirsty to know."


"Astaghfirullahallazhim, the cruelty of my beloved."


"Who's your lover."


"You are my dear, who else. Udah ah angry mulu, ask to drink dong dear, your girlfriend is thirsty, until dry throat."


Aqila entered the kitchen and after putting the bouquet of flowers on the table, took a glass of water with a pouting face. Then put the glass spelled very roughly.


Tak


"Oh Allah surprised me." He slowly drank the water until it ran out, it looks like he is thirsty.


"Alhamdulillah, thank you dear."


Aqila stared intently at the man who turned out to be Dhafa. Finding Aqila's sharp gaze instead of being afraid, but the man instead relaxed even more with the hand holding his phone.


"You're saying you're here." Ketus Aqila with her jutek face.


"You'll meet the candidate-in-law." Answer Dhafa relax.


Aqila glared with her mouth open.


"Anyway with that."


"Not careless, darling, it's true. I want to fuck you." His words then winked one eye at Aqila while smiling seductively.


Aqila shuddered, strange with this sudden change in attitude of the man in front of her. The girl approached and held Dhafa's forehead.


"It's not hot, but it's like people are sick." Mumbled.


Cup


Aqila bought it, as the man grabbed her hand that was clinging to Dhafa and then dipped it short.


"Say donk if you want to kiss, don't be ashamed. If the person wants to be kissed, then here doesn't kiss either."


Aqila instantly retreated backwards with a full glare in the man.


"It's Dhafa, right ? Dhafa Resmana Khanza, simuka the ice."


"Honey, Dhafa is Aqila's boyfriend, so simuka ice anyway. I'm heartbroken to know."


Aqila massaged her suddenly dizzy forehead, seeing that Dhafa was inching closer to her.


"It hurts baby, here I go."


"Stop there, diem and don't move." Shouted Aqila resolutely, while Dhafa immediately sat down with a face pouting a sweet smile.


"Assalamualaikumm, we..k." Say hello to Amanda and stop her words when she sees someone else in her house.


"Waalaikumussalam.hello you must be beautiful Amanda yes, sister boyfriend of this sister. Meet Dhafa's sister-in-law's handsome sister-in-law."


Amanda gawked at the sight of a very handsome man in her house, until Dhafa's hand was not welcomed. While Aqila is getting dizzy with Dhafa's true demeanor turning very narcissistic.


"Hi sweet sister, I'm dumb." Dhafa waved his hand in front of Amanda's face.


"Silver-looking." The sneer was slow but still heard by Dhafa making the man laugh out loud.


"Son is handsome, you're so dumb."


Amanda regained her senses and whined to cover up her embarrassment.


"Son is handsome, but it's a pity that old is not Manda's level."


Aqila laughed while Dhafa gawked. Anxiously the man randomized Amanda's hair to a mess.


"You're so funny anyway, since you've been praising the good looks of brother, then you're going to give brother a gift." Dhafa glanced at the bouquet of flowers lying on his desk, then grabbed it and gave it to Amanda. "It's for you."


"Waaahhh, very pretty. It must be expensive, brother, this is very good, fragrant again. It really does make me a sister."


Dhafa nodded. " Okay, brother, oia Manda forgot to say. Sister at school again there is a meeting so the students are told to study at home." He continued, staring at Aqila.


Amanda immediately walked to her room with a bouquet of flowers given by Dhafa, without her noticing if the bouquet belonged to her brother. And the owner had given the glare of his sharp eyes to the man in front of him.


"Why ? He said he didn't want to." Dhafa asked casually, whereas in his heart he laughed at how angry Aqila was because she worked.


Aqila snorted and sat back in her seat with a puffing heart. But then the girl remembered her plan today and almost forgot. It was all because of the arrival of the ice man in front of him.


"Where are you going ?"


"It's none of your business." Then grab her bag and get out of the house.


Dhafa himself just smiled looking at Aqila's back who had moved away, then slowly the man stood up and followed Aqila who had walked in front of him.


I can definitely get you back Qila.


TB


Because of the many readers I am still confused by the name Akia and Akila are almost similar, then from now on the name Akila author change one of the letters only yes to distinguish it. Because if you change the name will feel different again the character, because from the beginning the character and the name Aqila is suitable.


Sorry if it has been uncomfortable, my friend.


already so a notice.don't forget to leave a trace yes.makasih..πŸ˜ŠπŸ€—<TAG1>m