MUZACHA (It's Love Or Obsession)

MUZACHA (It's Love Or Obsession)
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Cring... The alarm goes off at 03.00 am, Mufid wakes up and finds Acha's beautiful face still asleep.


Mufid painted a smile upon seeing that.


"Sweet, the same remains the same as in the past, when it was still leaked." murmured Mufid chuckled himself.


"I will wait until your heart and love are completely for me" said Mufid who was about to wipe Acha's head, and Mufid realized that he would not touch Acha without Acha's permission.


Mufid rushed down and took a glass of drinking water.


"Absolutely review? But Acha must pray tahajud, how to wake up, I am... Umm.." murmured Mufid.


Water was poured into Mufid's palm, Mufid immediately splashed the water into Acha's face.


"Astaghfirulloh leaked." shocked Acha who immediately woke up.


Mufid let out a crunchy laugh, Acha headed straight for the source of the laughter.


"Sister Mufid mah ah." lamented Acha who scrunched his ginger melas.


"Sholat tahajud Cha" Mufid said.


"Yes gini way, who knows Acha again beautiful dreams, tar dreams become rain dreams." ketus Acha.


"Yes sorry, but how should you wake up?" mufid said pouring water.


"Drink first, sunah wake up and drink" said Mufid handed a glass of water to Acha.


"Still brother" said Acha looking at Mufid's shady face.


"It's the same, uh why look at that rich brother" Mufid said.


Acha immediately gulped down a glass of water.


"Bismillah Cha." rebuked Mufid.


"Udah" said Acha.


"When's bag? no fear" said Mufid.


"In the heart" said Acha glancing sharply.


"Ih serem" said Mufid running and straight into the bathroom.


Acha just chuckles at seeing that.


"All who are nosy, already know who is being cared for, where is being horrified." murmured Acha.


"Why be awkward gini well, not as warm as before marriage let alone fit still leaky." murmured Acha smiled thinly.


Kring. kring.


"Call? whose phone, this hour?" giman Acha looking for in the mattress area.


Acha rushed from the bed and looked for the source of the sound.


"Handphone brother Mufid? morning gini?" said Acha took Mufid's phone.


Tring.


"Message? open it, no? ah presumptuous, uh but curious, papa is not the ideal time to be a husband." muttered Acha chuckling.


Acha immediately opened the message, had not had time to read Mufid had gone out of the bathroom.


"Why Cha?" mufid said with ablution water that soaked his face and hair.


"This um someone called earlier" said Acha handing over the phone.


"Who?" Mufid.


"I don't know, Acha hasn't seen it yet" said Acha.


Mufid immediately picked up the phone and checked, a smile on Mufid's lips.


"Who's brother?" said Acha.


"Kepo yah?" mufid looked at Acha seriously.


"Who's the kepo, no! that's just it." ketus Acha.


"Jaudah was ablution there" Mufid said.


"Yes yes." ketus Acha straight to the bathroom.


"Udah yet? long time very abhorrent." said Mufid.


"I like to like dong, anyways what the problem is the same big brother, nosy base" said Acha who came out of the bathroom.


"Udah cepet pake mukena we pray jama'ah" said Mufid.


Acha immediately put on the mukena and spread the cool behind Mufid, his position slightly to the right from behind Mufid.


Tahajud prayer was established, and dzikir dzikir chanted, Acha also memuroja'ah hapalan qur'an on Mufid.


The dawn prayer was reverberating, Acha and Mufid also immediately perform the Jama'ah prayer.


After finishing practicing kindness after morning prayers, Mufid refocused on his cell phone.


At 06:00 am Acha makes breakfast for the family.


"Well, Uma's son is smart" said Fathma tasting Acha's stake.


"You have served her food to Mufid, wherever you are now her halal wife, and you must serve your husband well, in order to get ridho and reward" said Fathma.


"Yes my dear, Acha to the room first" said Acha bringing breakfast.


Arriving in the room, Acha met Mufid who was still busy with his cellphone, Acha immediately put food on the table and sat down next to Mufid.


"Hu uh is still in front of the phone, breakfast first" said Acha to throw a rough breath, and snatch Mufid's phone.


"Ih Cha balikin" Mufid said.


"No!" said Acha.


"Balikin." rich Mufid was about to take it back.


"I don't want to wle" said Acha immediately folded his hands back to hide the phone.


Mufid begged and put on his face.


"Yes, yes, but eat first, the new Acha meal abis balikin" said Acha.


Mufid can only surrender and immediately eat Acha cuisine.


"Where?" said Acha.


"Enak" said Mufid, a smile on Acha's lips.


"really? said Acha happy.


"Hmm may be" said Acha pouting.


Mufid chuckled at all that.


"My dear Um Acha, why is that pouting?" mufid chuckled.


The deg! acha's feelings became unsettled after the word 'honey' was thrown in the mouth mufid.


"Who's pouting" said Acha.


"Taste you good, now where's the phone?" Mufid.


Before returning Acha check and read read the message on Mufid's phone.


"Eh what?" Mufid.


"Entar Acha used to see first, his abis was still curious about the person who called at three this morning" said Acha.


"Hmm yeah, are you jealous? calm down is not another girl" Mufid said.


Acha immediately rounded his eyes, and immediately returned the phone to Mufid.


"Ce..jealous? no." said Acha tidying up the plate.


"Um that is? if you're not jealous why you have to torture the right person just called?" mufid chuckled.


Acha ignored and went straight to the kitchen carrying dirty dishes.


"Well, yeah jealous? carelessly, anyways Acha is just curious." murmured Acha while washing dishes.


......................


"Mufid?" call Qayyis.


"Iya Bi." said Mufid hurried over.


"Where is your education, said Rojak you are in a trial, S2 yes you, great salute abi" said Qayyis.


"Alhamdulillah Bi, next week Mufid will leave, there" Mufid said.


"Did you have any notice?" Qayyis.


"It was just 3 in the morning" Mufid said.


"The spirit is always for you" said Qayyis.


"Yes Bi thank you" Mufid said.


Acha also served two cups of tea on the table, and immediately sat on the edge of Mufid.


"Thank you son" said Qayyis, hailed by Acha.


Mufid and Qayyis immediately sipped a cup of tea.


"But you are still newlyweds, you want to separate" said Qayyis.


"Where is Brother Mufid going?" said Acha.


"Sister should go to Al azhar, the trial and at the continued graduation of S2, in the estimated 2 to 3 months brother there, you do not papa right, kaka stay?" Mufid.


"Yes no papa, right anyways you have to finish education" said Acha.


"Maa shaa Alloh thank you Cha" Mufid said.


One week later, for the attention, tenderness of words and affection that Mufid gave made the seed of love sprout in Acha's heart for Mufid.


Mufid with a pair of wasps and turban hitma did not forget with a little sunglasses he wore, Mufid was ready to leave the country, Acha who was beriaspas themselves in front of the mirror with his black robe, and he was ready to leave the country, and a wide hood in tosca blue.


"Wish I held her, even once." Mufid's mind looked at Acha in the mirror.


Acha immediately bowed to realize Mufid who was looking at him through the mirror.


"Wish I kissed the back of her hand, before we parted, let's Acha now your life is already hers." Inner Acha.


Acha ventured to approach Mufid, Acha immediately hugged Mufid tightly, Mufid was speechless with happy haru, Mufid immediately returned Acha's embrace.


"Hey why this, tears? it's inappropriate for an Acha to cry" Mufid said, wiping away Acha's tears.


"Sister sorryin Acha, so far Acha has not been the best wife in my life." cried Acha.


Mufid immediately hugged Acha tightly back.


"Sorry brother too, if you have not been a good priest for your little family, I love you Cha, although we are separated it is only a body that is separated but our soul remains one, my soul will always be in your heart and your soul will always be in my heart." cried Mufid.


Tok tok...


Acha and Mufid immediately took off a hug and wiped away the tears.


"Just in" said Acha.


"Son Acha, I've been waiting for Mr. Qayyis" said Maryam.


"Yes ma'am, we're coming down" said Acha.


"Prepared" said Maryam immediately.


"Please tell me when you get there later, Acha will always wait for the return of Mufid's brother" said Acha.


"Ready to do, when you're done, you'll be home soon" said Mufid, kissing Acha's forehead.


Mufid embraces Acha and soon they approach Fathma and Qayyis.


They immediately boarded the car driven by Mr. Sobari, the car drove at a flat speed, until finally coming in the airport area, Mufid immediately kissed the back of Qayyis' hand, Sobari, and Fathma.


No doubt Acha immediately approached and kissed the back of Mufid's hand, Mufid rubbed Acha's head gently.


"Take good care of yourself" said Mufid.


"Tell me what and tell me whatever happens after you get there" said Acha.


"Sure" said Mufid hugging Acha.


"Warm and affectionate decrees, I will always wait for you." Inner Acha returned a hug.


"Assalamu'alaikum" said Mufid immediately released a hug and immediately left.


"Wa'alaikumussalam warohmatulloh." everyone answered.


Acha stood while staring step by step at the departure of the husband.


After the departure of the plane in Mufid, Acha and the others immediately boarded the car.


"Whether this is a test of love, the seeds of new love must be separated from love, I will indeed wait for the news from you." Inward Acha.


A few hours later the spinning time was slow, in Acha's room staring at a flat object, waiting for a video call from Mufid.


"Where should have arrived, this is already at 21.00 WIB, automatically there is still 4 pm." murmured Acha.