Missing Voice Azhan

Natural beauty behind the veil

The heart beats together beautifully, sparking a fire that they do not yet know why. The two eyes were still staring at each other diving deeper into the hearts of the two.

The beautiful murmur in their hearts was so felt, and unconsciously the two felt comfort in their hearts in their respective figures.

Mr. Aryan was still at home with his eyes fixed on the figure of the woman in front of him. He was so fascinated by the beautiful clear black eyes of that woman. And his face that turned out to be very charming that was hidden behind his niqab. Somehow there is a sense of dislike if the face is seen by someone other than himself.

"Ekhem.want until when are you in my arms ? Are you so eager to tease me, miss ?" He tried to wake the woman.

Ustazhah Syifa was surprised, then immediately stood up and turned quickly to his back. The woman looked back and forth looking for her niqab which she accidentally threw somewhere.

Mr. Aryan who saw the woman's sudden behavior, became dislikeful. There was a sense of annoyance when the woman turned to her back.

"What are you doing ? Why are you turning around and turning back on me." Grunts him with a rather loud voice.

Ustazhah Syifa was surprised, then replied with a brick.

"Ma-maf sir, I don't mean to, but I'm looking for my niqab."

The man grinned, wanting him to tease the woman who looked panicked in front of him. For some reason faced with the woman, her nosy soul came back. He seems to be back as a young man.

Slowly the man stepped closer to ustazhah Syifa who was still behind him, not wanting to show his face because the man was not his muhrim.

The man's heart was beating even faster as he got closer to the woman, and he knew what that meant. He is not a man who is new to what love is, he is an experienced man of life. And he knew what his heart wanted right now. Although maybe it seems to arrive and suddenly.

Mr. Aryan sighed deeply, before finally extending his hand which held the niqab belonging to the ustazhah Syifa. And unexpectedly by the Ustazhah Syifa, the man paired his niqab on the ustazhah Syifa who seemed surprised by his actions.

"Don't show your pretty face in front of another man, or I'll punish you." His whisper was in the ear of Ustazhah Syifa with her hand gently patting the head of the woman covered in the hijab.

Mr. Aryan stepped out the door with his cool style exhausted. Leaving ustazhah Syifa still frozen in place digested the meaning of the man's words.

Mr. Aryan stopped his steps and turned to look at ustazhah Syifa who was still standing silent.

Key, do you approve of me if I go back to knitting the house ? I hope my decision is right, I want to live happily with a full family. I'm sorry I can't make you happy Key.

"Prepare and pack all your things."

The woman gasped as the baritone's voice came back.

"Prepare for what, sir ?" He was astonished by both eyes

squinting.

Mr. Aryan smiled thinly, very thin.

"Of course prepare yourself to immediately become Mrs Khanza. I'll marry you." His words sounded like a command tone.

Then the man turned back and stepped away from Ustazhah Syifa who this time was really shocked by what he heard. His face looked deathly pale with his heart constantly rumbling.

What did he say ? Mrs Khanza ? Married ? Is he not sane ? Why can I meet a crazy guy like him.

The woman hit her forehead many times, like she was about to drive out the crazy thoughts in her head. Then without saying another word the woman went from there with a raging mind.

***

Time showed at 3pm when Azriel's lambhorgini's car entered the ponpes of Daarul Mukminin. At the entrance stood a beautiful girl with a beautiful smile that always adorned her lips.

Beside the girl stood with a typical flat and cold face belonging to a Dhafa. Akia slowly looked at the look on the man's face that never changed.

"Ck, you stone man, never changed, when he could get a mate if his face was like that, like a dry canoebo, crumpled." Her grunts were immediately glimpsed by her husband.

"Who do you mean, baby ? You seem really upset."

Akia pointed towards Dhafa using his chin.

"Who else wouldn't Dhafa the stone man." Angry Sung. "Sometimes I feel sorry for Akila, she must be very troubled to face the arrogant attitude of the stone face." Puckered his lips with both hands that had a chest.

Azriel laughed loudly at his wife's swearing at the figure of the man he knew as his wife's little friend. Anxiously the man briefly kissed his wife's lips.

"His lips are in Madam's condition." His words with a blink of one eye, made Akia blush in embarrassment.

"Ih mas basic pervert, play serobot only. How do people look ?"

The man laughed again, rubbing his wife's head with love.

"Let's go down, the whole thing's gonna be waiting for us." Take him down first, then the man goes around his car to open the car door for his wife.

"Please queen." A beautiful smile adorns the face of Akia seeing the special treatment of her husband. His face had already turned reddish from blushing in shame, again and again the man had always made his heart flower.

"Thank you dear." Whispers watered.

Azriel's smile got a loving call from his wife. The man approached Akia in a whisper.

"I'm happy with the call, from now on you should keep calling me that, understand."

As if hypnotized Akia nodded his head with a true face flushed red. His cheeks grew hotter, and it did not go unnoticed by Azriel.

"I love that red cheek. Adorable." His whisper again while pinching Akia's cheek with an anxious expression.

"Come on." The man stretched out his arm so that his wife would wander there. Without rebutting, the girl scared her hand on the sturdy arm of her husband spoiled.

The two stepped closer to where Dhafa and Akila were standing. Seeing Akia coming, the girl immediately put on a cheerful face, and walked quickly towards Akiia.

"Sister, I miss you." Beo Akila with slightly running steps.

Akia welcomed the arrival of the girl then hugged her tightly with a very happy heart.

"How are you doing ?"

"I'm good, very kind. Especially when I look at my brother's face, my heart is getting better." A beautiful smile adorned the beautiful face of Akila.

Akia laughed crisply and then took the girl's hand to get together into the pesantren.

"Riel, everyone's waiting for you in the main room." Sahut Dhafa with his flat face.

Azriel nodded her head briefly, without letting out her voice. Just like Dhafa the man always put on a cold face every time he was outside the house, for him his friendly face only to be shown to his wife and family.

Along the way the two girls were busy chattering, talking about things that were actually not so important. But for Akila there is happiness when he is with Akiia. His heart was so calm when he was beside Akia.

They had reached the main room at Kyai Lutfi's house which was in his boarding school. The room is not so spacious, but enough to accommodate all the people there.

After greeting her, Akiia stepped towards her in-laws, kissed their hands, then turned to her papa. Akia sat next to Mr. Aryan after kissing the papa's cheek. The girl was pampered in her papa arms, making Lord Aryan's heart feel happy.

Of course the man missed his daughter so much that he was always spoiled for her. Mr. Aryan simply smiled as he rubbed his daughter's head in love.

"Riel there's something important you want to talk to the two of you about, so we parents ask you to come here and talk about it together." Mr. Aryan began to open his voice, after which the son and daughter-in-law sat down.

"Please pa, we'll hear it." Azriel replied in a polite tone.

Mr. Aryan glanced at kyai Ahmad who was answered with a nod of the head by the sacrificial man.

"We decided to hold a farewell event Akia from this boarding school by providing some assistance to the Dhu'afa and also some orphans. Do you mind Riel ?"

"Azriel doesn't mind pa, but Azriel is pleased with papa and abah's decision." Said the man while reducing the smile.

"Is that a sign that Kia is leaving here ?" Ask the girl with a sad face.

Mr. Aryan turned to his daughter then rubbed his arms gently.

"You're married to my daughter, and it's your duty to follow wherever your husband goes. Do you want to be an ungodly wife who doesn't want to obey your husband's wishes ?"

"Naudzubillahi minzdalik, no pa, do not let Kia be such a wife. Wherever Kia's husband goes, Kia will always follow his steps behind me." Said the girl who realized that she was no longer alone.

Of course the girl's answer made everyone who was there breathe a sigh of relief, as well as Azriel who had never stopped showing her smile.

"Okay everyone agrees, then the show will be held tomorrow. Oh yes Yes, papa also wants to ask your opinion about the company."

"I mean papa ?"

"Papa intends to give up our company to be held by Dhafa, because now papa has raised Dhafa as the son of papa and that means he is your brother. Do you agree."

The girl gawked at the happy news, of course she agreed, because she had long wanted Dhafa to be her brother.

"I agree with you." Answer the girl quickly.

Everyone there was flabbergasted by Akiia's spontaneous answer, but a second later they laughed at how enthusiastic the girl was to agree to her papa's request.

"You want to be my sister." Ketus Dhafa with his flat face.

Akia snorted annoyedly at Dhafa's attitude.

Not a day to be my brother, he's been acting annoyingly, but I do want him to be my brother anyway, even though his attitude is cold so.hehe

"Ekhem, papa there is one more news you want to tell Sya, Azriel and Dhafa."

All eyes now look back at Mr. Aryan except for Abah Ahmad and Kyai Lutfi.

"Lad..."

TB

Assalamualaikum.don't get angry.the author hangs again..🤣🤣🤣

run away ah.kuntur scolded later.hehe..

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one more chapter insya Allah night yes.authornya there is a real world job.my baby abis immunization, so a little fussy..

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