Missing Voice Azhan

Happy with You

The pretty eyes blinked then slowly tried to get up from her sleeping position. Small grimacing when feeling pain and pain in the female area. Look at the side that looks empty with a frown.

The new time showed at 4am, but her husband was not in the room. The woman rolled her eyes around, but there was no one in the room but her.

Where was Aryan this morning ?

Not wanting to speculate badly about her husband, Syifa walked slowly to the bathroom to clean herself up. Although a bit difficult, but the woman was able to reach the bathroom and then go inside.

15 Minutes later, Syifa came out with a neat and clean body condition with long hair dangling wet. Immediately spread the alphabet to immediately perform the prayer prayer prayer that has been slightly missed.

The completion of the Syifa prayer took the time to chant the holy verse of the Qur'an which has been his habit so far. Her voice was so beautiful that it exceeded the voice of Akia. It is fortunate that Mr. Aryan can have a very sholehah wife like Syifa.

Reviewing a little about Ustazhah Syifa, the woman grew up on the streets. Both of his parents had died when he was 5 years old, his father died of heart disease, while the mother died due to being a hit-and-run victim of an unfortunate car driver.

At that time Syifa was still crying over the body of her mother who was lying on the street in night conditions. No one helped a little boy who was crying over his mother's corpse. Until a car passed and stopped right in front of him.

Kyai Lutfi and his wife, who had just returned from the city, were shocked to see a boy crying with the body of a man lying on the side of the road. The road at that time looked very quiet, with the help of his driver Kyai Lutfi immediately contacted the hospital and immediately brought a girl who claimed to be named Syifa.

The next day after his mother's funeral, Kyai Lutfi and his wife decided to bring and care for Syifa in her boarding house. And from then on Syifa promised to devote herself there until someone came to justify it.

Cclek

The door of the room opened, then came the figure of a handsome and mature man belonging to Lord Aryan. The man smiled happily at the wife who looked teaching. Many times he expressed such great gratitude when in his middle age God still loves him by presenting a beautiful wife and sholehah.

Syifa who saw the arrival of her husband immediately ended her activities. Smiling sweetly then walked over to Mr. Aryan who was sitting on the edge of the bed. Her smooth, white hand grabbed her husband's burly hand, carried it into her nose, and gently dipped it.

The man felt the warmth that ran through each stream of his blood, then grabbed his wife's body to carry her into his arms.

"My wife is very sholeh. Happy to have you, you are the most precious treasure God has given me when I am no longer young." His words were full of haru.

"I'm also happy because I've never felt this kind of happiness. I could devote my whole life to a man who is my husband. You're my place to lean and also my place to go home. My patience all this time God replaced with happiness that never stopped. God is so good to me."

"I love you my wife."

"I too, God-given choice is the best of the best."

Both of them dissolve in the atmosphere of the day and are happy, until the time for happiness is dissolved by a melodious voice that comes from the stomach of Syifa.

"Are you hungry ?" He asked with a smile on his lips.

The woman's cheeks met in red, enduring the embarrassment of not being able to hold back the voice that had wanted to come out of her stomach.

"Let's have breakfast, I've made breakfast for you."

"You made me breakfast ? But is that my duty ?"

"It's okay, I know you're so tired after our last night. So I took the initiative to make you something to eat."

Syifa nodded slowly, then got up to head towards the sofa. Her steps came to a halt as her arms were held by her husband.

"What's wrong ?" Ask demgaj forehead wrinkled.

"Can you walk ? I'll carry you."

"I'm fine mas, I can walk sen.astaghfirullah mas." When without aba her husband lifted her body.

"Let your husband carry me, baby. I know you're still in pain." His whisper was in the ear of his wife.

"You're ashamed ? We are not young anymore, dear. But you're still like the other young girls."

Hearing her husband's words spontaneously made Syifa scowl spoiled.

"Even though I'm not young anymore, but only now have I come into contact with a male mas. Of course I'm ashamed, I'm old, I'm three heads old if you want to find your young one.."

Cup

"Don't just talk. How to fuck that." By the way." Cut the man off quickly by tucking his wife's thin lips.

Syifa blushed red like a tomato, with her heart racing. The man cupped his wife's beautiful face.

"No matter what your circumstances, whether you are old or young, you are my only beautiful woman to me. There may be many beautiful and young women out there, but no one can be like you. You're the only woman who can make your heart beat fast during our first meeting, and the only woman who is able to make a mas for the first time feels sure to return to sail the household ark together.I love you and will always keep this love forever. I made a big mistake once and this time I won't do it again. I'll take good care of the diamonds that are with me until there's not the slightest gap for anyone else to break in."

Syifa shed her tears upon hearing her husband's love. So much love this man had for him. He was so lucky, in the end God gave a wonderful soul mate for him.

Not a ustazd or a perfect person . But people who have made mistakes all their lives until they finally live in deep regret. Her decision was not wrong, and she was convinced that her husband was able to take good care of her.

"Yes the crying show, now we have breakfast first. Because you must have more energy to serve your husband." God with his smile.

Syifa glared at a glance then turned her face to the side.

"Mas I'm still sick." Lirih.

"sickness ? What if it still hurts ?"

"Can't it be tonight ?" He said with his head embarrassed.

"Why wait for the night ? It's better if we do it in the morning."

"Huh.but I'm still tired mas, besides that.anu.still sick mas." Syifa was more and more embarrassed, the woman lowered her head.

While Mr. Aryan was increasingly confused by his wife's words, his laughter exploded as he realized the meaning of his wife's words.

"Haha...Oh, dear God. Why do you think far there ? I just want to take you around the sports complex park near the mansion here."

Blushes

Syifa lowered her head even more, she could no longer resist the embarrassment. While Mr. Aryan laughed even more and then grabbed his wife's body to be carried into his arms.

"You look adorable, dear."

"Mas don't tease me, I'm so embarrassed." Excitement with the head that increasingly sniffed done her husband.

The man felt a deep happiness. Getting a soft and sholeh figure Syifa in his life, and also his innocent and funny nature adds its own plus to the woman who is now his wife.

TB

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