Missing Voice Azhan

Azhan's voice miss

"Assynoltomodel.."

"Waalaikumussalam warohmatullahi wabarakatuh." The voice of the woman heard from inside the house.

Not long after, a graceful female figure appeared whose face was covered in the niqab. The sparkle of happiness was clearly visible from both eyes that narrowed when they found out who was visiting the house.

"God willing, my ugly and mischievous brother, I can finally meet you again." Strangled with his cry. " Ummi, Abah, look who's coming." He shouted again with a very happy tone of voice.

After shouting the woman immediately hugged the figure of the man in front of her with glassy eyes. His heart was really happy and happy because it could meet and release kangen with the man he recognized as his sister.

While Azriel just rolled her eyes lazily with her brother's never-changing attitude. Always get out of control if you feel happy. But he did not mind the man returned his brother's embrace, however he also missed Zalfa, the beloved brother.

Zalfa Hasna El Fahrenzi was the eldest daughter of Kyai Ahmad and Ummi Hana, which means the elder sister of Azriel. The two rarely met, because Zalfa followed her husband living in Malang, East Java.

Farhan Abqary Zhafar, the husband of Zalfa was entrusted by Kyai Ahmad to take care of the boarding school in Malang. Because it is impossible to give the trust to his youngest son, because Azril at that time was still unable to carry out his trust. Therefore Kyai Ahmad gave his trust to the son-in-law.

While Farhan himself was an ustadz who had also studied at the school owned by his father-in-law.

Zalfa glanced at the figure of the girl standing next to her sister, then untied the sweet smile on the girl.

"Is this sister-in-law ? You're so beautiful, it's worth it my sister's crazy crazy about you. You are so beautiful." Welcoming him and hugging Akia tightly.

Azriel rolled her eyeballs, looking once if she was currently very upset. Because his brother was relaxed and without burden unmasked him in front of his wife.

"Oh my God, this brother can never make me upset. Don't believe what the Queen said, she really likes to talk." Azriel tried to defend herself.

"Uuuhh.so sweet even the call of the Queen's favorite, hihihi.means how is the brother of the horror." Kikikiknya amused about the attitude of his sister who he just knew that Azriel turned out to be alay too.

"Yuk yuk must be Abah and Ummi happy to have this beautiful mantunya visit here. Oh yes later all brothers know the same twin Arju and Arja yes." Cerocos Zalfa pulls Akia's arm and takes her inside, leaving Azriel alone at the door.

"What my sister is my wife, I'm forgotten." His grunts softly, but the man stepped in after his brother and wife.

When he arrived at the house, he could see if his wife was now pinned by ummi and her brother. Not to mention the tengil twin Arju and Arja who seemed to be struggling spoiled beside the right and left Akiia.

"Abah Assalamualaikum..Ummi." Greetings by kissing the back of the hand abah and umminya, but with a sullen face.

"You why le ? Come come when his face is bent. Ndak seneng yo go home to your brother's house." Celtuk Kyai Ahmad when he saw the sour face of his youngest son.

Azriel grinned at the horse, then sat down beside his brother.

"Ndak Abah, Azriel what's wrong."

"Jealous Abah, his wife will be taken equally sibling." Sahut Zalfa with mesam mesem, it feels so cool he teased his sister. It had been a long time since he had met and teased Azriel.

"Your own niece is jealous of Riel." Said Ummi Hana with a small smile rising in her lips.

"No, I'm not Ummi..."

"It is not wrong to mean ummi." Sela Zalfa is quick to get a plot from her sister.

Zalfa giggled amusedly, while Akia smiled. It felt like his heart was very happy to be in the middle of a family full of warmth like this. Even Ummi and his brother also loved him more than his affection for his own children.

"Uncle Azriel can't be so angry, we're both just happy. Aunty Kia is so beautiful and kind." Said Arju with her casual face. While Arja was just silent and indifferent, but still her hands were spoiled in Akia's arms.

Akia stroked the head of Arja, gently leaning on her shoulder, while Arju laid her head on Akia's lap. The five-year-old twin boy looked so fond of Akia that only a few minutes ago they met.

"Already, don't fuss. Riel take your wife to the room first, let her rest your wife must be very tired. There's still time before Ashar." Kyai Ahmad's words to his son.

Azriel nodded obediently, as well as the twin who immediately sat down upon hearing his grandfather's orders.

The man clucked in annoyance, seeing the twins' behavior towards his wife.

Astaghfirullah is still a child, how big it will be. He muttered when he saw Arja kissing his wife. While Zalfa and his parents only shook their heads to see the twin behavior.

Azriel led his wife into his room with a pouting face, her lips advancing forward to two centimetres in length. Making Akia giggle amusedly look at her husband's possessive attitude towards her.

When Azriel's room closed the door and did not forget the man locked it. Seeing her husband still with a sour face, Akia came to him. Hugged him and grabbed that burly waist from the front. His hand pinched Azriel's lips, which looked like a duck.

"Don't pout that way, your lips look like a duck mas." God who immediately got the plotting of her husband.

Akia chuckled then with a little tiptoe the girl briefly kissed her husband's lips.

Cup

Azriel froze before finally coming to her senses and quickly moved as she kept her head away from her face. The man's hand hugged his wife's slender waist, while the other hand pressed down on Akia's neck to make her kiss deeper.

Akia hit her husband on the back when she felt he almost lost his breath. Make Azriel take off her kiss and then kiss his wife's whole face with a sneaky grin there.

"Mas." Akia's screeching face made Azriel laugh.

"That's a punishment for you because that little girl Arja was the one who dared to kiss you here." He patted his wife's left cheek gently.

"You're jealous of your little boy, even he's your own nephew."

"Yup, even though my niece still doesn't take it if she kisses you. You're mine forever." His whispers are friendly in the ears of Akia.

Akia smiled sweetly and hugged Azriel tightly, inhaling the masculine scent of her husband that had made her opiate.

"Rest the Queen, there's still time before Ashar." His orders were gentle on his wife.

"Bag.."

"Hm."

"May I ask you something ?"

"What a Queen."

"Well, would you if I asked you to say Azhan later, I miss your beautiful voice when I shout God's asthma."

Azriel's forehead wrinkled, though pleased, but the man's heart was a little strange when he heard his wife's request.

"Subhanallahu.I'm glad the queen. But if you may ask tumbem once you ask such a thing ?"

"Can't you ?"

"That's fine, anything I'll do to make you happy. It's just a little curious."

Akia smiled sweetly.

"I don't know, I don't know myself either, just every time I hear Azhan's voice especially if it's yours, my heart is so calm. There was a great vibration in my chest that made my body sometimes limp as if there were no bones. I remember all my actions that were so far from the way of God. Every time I hear the voice of Azhan, I am always sad and ask if God will accept my repentance and forgive all my bad sins of the past ? I'm so afraid that God still hasn't accepted my repentance." He said with a sad face.

Azriel smiled then returned his wife's embrace without saying a single word. Tears seemed to be dripping in the corner of his eyes, his heart was so happy to be mixed with haru because his wife really turned into a wife sholehah as she hoped.

"Mas will obey your wishes, Queen. And believe that Allah has opened the door of repentance for you and has given you the pleasure."

TB