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And also sorry if the gospel work is too long-winded is unclear, but all there must be a process, if you don't like it, please! do not leave comments that can make the author down, if you can not appreciate at least do not blaspheme.
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The clock has shown at 12 pm, Nabil is still back and forth between the balcony and also tmpat sleep.
Ever since Faris left her, Nabil had not laid his body on top at all, he still hoped that Faris would come home.
As a new resident in the luxurious and spacious mansion, it certainly makes Nabil feel uncomfortable and also awkward. He didn't quite understand the rules in the mansion yet.
Moreover this was their first night, why Faris had to leave her after the man was so impatient to want to marry her, not if tonight they had to spend time together, instead, at least they get to know each other.
However, Nabil was still thinking positively, he thought that if Faris came out because there was a sudden business, her husband was an important person and must be super busy.
"Yes Allah ... Protect your husband, wherever he goes!" that was all that was said in Nabil's heart, until he fell asleep at 2 a.m.
While Faris was busy spending his drinks, Diki had several times invited Faris to go home, but his young master did not respond at all to the words of the assistant.
"Master, let's go home! grandpa's gonna get suspicious!" diki said commemorating.
"You don't scare me, Diki! I'm lazy to go home because I have to meet that ugly woman!" faris half-conscious, from earlier he was just mocking the same thing.
"But however she is your wife, sir!" timpal Diki, his hand turned to touch Faris's arm.
"That's Diki, should I send him? If I divorce her, grandfather must be in shock. This is not according to my plan, why grandfather should know about this marriage, should after marriage I can immediately divorce the strange woman!" faris looked confused, the bottle of drink could not be separated from his hands.
"You go first, sir! Maybe he's the best mate for you!" timpal Diki gave advice.
Faris ignored the words of his personal assistant again, maybe he was asleep, because he saw his eyes were closed. Because the influence of alcohol might make him immediately fall asleep.
Diki just took a deep breath, he was also confused, in one sense he was happy because Dinata's grandfather knew this marriage, with that Faris could not divorce Nabil. But on the other hand, he also felt pity if a woman as good as Nabila had to live in agony with her young master who did not have those feelings.
"May you have the best path!" inner Diki, his eyes could not be separated from Faris' sleeping face.
At 05 am Nabil just finished his morning prayer, he is currently singing sholawat nariyah.
اَللّٰهُمَّ صَلِّ صَلَاةً كَامِلَةً وَسَلِّمْ سَلَامًا تَامًّا عَلىٰ سَيِّدِنَا مُحَــمَّدِ الَّذِيْ تَنْحَلُّ بِهِ الْعُقَدُ وَتَنْفَرِجُ بِهِ الْكُرَبُ وَتُقْضٰى بِهِ الْحَوَائِجُ وَتُنَالُ بِهِ الرَّغَائِبُ وَحُسْنُ الْخَوَاتِمِ وَيُسْتَسْقَى الْغَمَامُ بِوَجْهِهِ الْكَرِيْمِ وَعَلىٰ اٰلِهِ وَصَحْبِهِ فِيْ كُلِّ لَمْحَةٍ وَ نَفَسٍ بِعَدَدِ كُلِّ مَعْلُوْمٍ لَكَ.
When Nabil woke up, he kept thinking of Faris, how not. After staying overnight in their bridal room, Faris disappeared without even any news.
"O Allah, protect wherever the husband of the servant goes, and calm the heart of the servant, keep away from premonitions and prejudices, Aaaminn ya rabbal alamin" Nabil said, not to be weak and also to sin because of prejudice against her husband.
Finished sholawat and teaching, Nabil wearing khimar and also his niqab, after which this round-eyed woman came out. His feet stepped down the house that every room looked beautiful and so spacious.
Because their room was on the third floor, Nabil chose to go down using the elevator.
"For Young Miss!" greet the servants who pass by in each room.
"First, call me Miss, Mom!" nabil replied with a smile behind his veil.
Nabil continued to walk until his feet reached the kitchen. The entire maid who saw Nabil instantly stopped his activity, and bowed respectfully to Nabil.
"Good morning, Young Miss! Anything you need? let us prepare!" say one of them.
"It's okay, Mom! Nabil just wants to help with the cooking!" answer Nabil quickly.
All the servants looked at each other, where dare they let their young mistress intervene on her own to cook.
"No need, Miss! We'll make you breakfast!" replied the butler named Mila had just come from behind Nabil's back.
"But, Nabil wants to learn to cook, Mom! Because Nabil can't cook!" pinta Nabil, it is true, Nabil can not cook, because in pesantren there is already cooking, and they only pay enough.
"Just follow what my daughter-in-law's granddaughter wants!" the sound of the baritone echoing instantly shocked all of them.
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~Connected.