My Halal Lover

chapter 41

"The treasures that are proud and collected can be lost in an instant, but having a godly husband or wife is a priceless treasure that will not be lost, even death can not separate them.

" Therefore, the role of the wife to the husband is very large in navigating the ocean of life. Allah will reward the obedient and obedient wife to her husband.

" Fiana doesn't want the ship that just sailed destroyed just like that?"

"No, Bun, Fiana won't let that happen."

"Sipp.., that's just brother!"

Brother Aulia who did not know when to come, arrived hugged me.

" This is the first test for your household. There are still a lot of things that you will face up ahead. You can't give up the same situation. After all, according to the younger older brother is not a problem, which is important for your maturity."

"Yes your brother said. Mother sincerely Fiana married young because mother believes in the same Fiana and Farhan. Inget yes, baby, if the long nails, which are cut it nails, not fingers. So, if there is a problem. . that solved it is the problem , do not let the relationship. "

I don't know. I was confused what else to answer. I could only cry and hug Mother and sister Aulia. We were late in the day before Mother finally invited us in.

I glanced at the wall clock that was showing at 11:12 p.m., but Farhan had not yet returned home. I stood on the balcony of the room facing the front fence. Not long after, I saw Farhan enter the gate with Fino's motorbike.

Farhan went into the room. With a sigh, he said a greeting. I answered him with an almost inaudible voice. I felt my hands sweat cold. I'm so scared.

Farhan went straight to the bathroom without greeting me. Fifteen minutes later, Farhan came out complete with his sleeping uniform, t-shirts and knee-length pants. I, sitting at the end of the bed, could only watch his movements. I'm still confused as to how to start a conversation with this ice creature.

He turned off the main light and turned on the sleeping lights in reply. He got into bed and pulled a blanket over his neck. Well yeah, don't sleep yet, Maass!! Don't know what I've been waiting for?!

I took the place next to her, but I was still at a loss as to what to say. Not talking, my tears are flowing again. I hugged Farhan from behind, no response, but I knew he hadn't slept. I clasped his hand very tightly.

There was no response. He didn't move a bit.

" Mommy, sorry Zela. Zela knew Zela was wrong. Zela is not a good wife to me. Zela can only make you angry. Zela doesn't pantes for mas, Zela"

I haven't finished my words yet, Farhan has turned around and drowned me in his arms.

In a few moments, only my crying voice was heard. I know Farhan loves me very much. His anger was because of my mistake.

"Zela, promise not to do anything beyond your limits anymore. Promise to always be aware of your current status. "

"Yes, I promise. I'm sorry, Mas."

Farhan hugged me tighter.

"Sorry, too, baby. Not supposed to be snapped snaps you like earlier. Khilaf... I was too afraid you would leave me.

"I promise, Mas. That's not gonna work ."

Farhan kissed the top of my head with love. I smile. God gave me the best.

A whole family that loves me so much, a friend who can understand me, and a near-perfect companion. So complete is the happiness I have. .

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