Not Planned Love (R3)

.35-Recipes

📚.35-Recipes

"It is not lawful for a woman to leave the house without her husband's permission, if she leaves the house without her husband's permission, it means that she has done nusyuz (deceased), obeying Allah and His Messenger, and deserve the punishment.”

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The sound of melodious chanting lapadz lapadz adzan who roared, seemed to echo beautifully in the sense of hearing. With a small groan, the handsome man opened his eyes. While adjusting the light entering the retina of his eye, the man tried to move his hands that felt numb and difficult to move. When he looked around, he found a reason that made his hands feel that way.

There, the bidadariya was asleep with his heart. Pointed his arms, his wife was sound asleep in his arms. Her beautiful face looks innocent and ayu simultaneously when asleep. Bewitched, Arsyad again bewitched by the charm of the beautiful girl he married a month ago. He looked fixed, a beautiful face that was still sleeping peacefully. The lentic lashes appear to close tightly, hiding a pair of hazelnut irises inside. His black hair seemed to cover part of his beautiful face, making his mother a little bit fretful in her sleep.

Again, the chanting of the Adhan reminded Arsyad. The man immediately shuffled, he moved to let go of his hand first without waking the wife. Successfully, he managed to let go of his hand without disturbing the wife's sleep. The two fell asleep on the long sofa by the window, sharing the same warmth, illuminated by the bright light of the moon.

After relaxing his arm muscles through a small stretch, Arsyad glanced at the wall clock for a moment. At 04.30 minutes-already manjing the time of dawn prayers turned out. Slowly, the handsome man kept his hands cut off by the knees and the back of his wife's back.

"Bismillah."

With one movement, Arsyad carried the tiny body of the wife in his arms ala bridal style. Bring the wife who is still asleep, out of the secret room.

"Hayo, what is nanaaninaa?"

"Astag." Shocked Arsyad.

"Hehehe, sorry bang. Shocked huh?" Davian chuckles while grinning a horse.

"Why are you trying to sleep in the reading room? Anti-mainstream place for ngadon ya bang?"

"Ngaeton?" Confused Arsyad.

"That's a loh bang, nanaaninaa. Nyicil makes debay bang, baby grandpa." Kekeh Davian, while practicing through two index fingers that collide with each other.

"What the hell are you talking about, weird." Said Arsyad flat, while passing carrying the wife pregi.

"Eh, leave instead. I just wanted to give you this recipe."

"What's a hayo recipe?" Ask Davin who arrived to appear.

"The recipe is strong so you can ML for hours."

"Well?!" Davin looked wide.

"Yes, the recipe is very solid for bang Arsyad. Let fit once a goal, immediately have debay twins that." Davian's naughtiness joke.

"Do you know the recipe?"

"Know dong. Recipes for old ML, recipes make long, make big, bikin-awwww, pain njirr?!" Shout Davian at the end of his sentence.

"Bikin what? What recipe is it?" Davin and Davian compactly turned their heads.

"Eh, handsome papa. Met morning, pah." Greet Davian while chuckling.

"This morning, this dawn. Don't you see the sun isn't nongol yet?!" Jutek the man of his early forties.

"Hayo, what did you just say?" Aroon's fishing rod that knew already appeared beside his father-Arkan.

"What recipe recipe just now? Don't tell me you guys said something weird, huh?" Arkan-adding the cubes more strongly in both earlobes of his two sons.

"E-do not discuss what is the reward. Isn't that Dav?" Davin's pretext.

"I-iya pah." Imbuh Davian, strengthen the argument.

"Then we talk about nanaaninaa loh bang? Time to forget."

"Oh bontot, don't you think about it?"

"Yes. Loe witness, diem diem bae napa?" Ketus Davian is upset.

"You guys yeah, it's a little kid already talking about that. Not time!"

"And simulate the reward, later if it's new SAH practice." Davienya grinned the horse after saying it.

"Simulation, simulation. Can't you?!" Arkan drew his hand, from both earlobes of the son.

The two white-coccoed youths were grinning horses. "Well, said the saying tuh 'Fruit falling thud, not jah from his father eh, tree' well that, if we gini means derivative of who dong?" Davian's naughtiness, while embracing the older brother-Davin.

"Yes. We are the result of the swaying of mama papah, every malem. The time of its nature is Mang Upit derivative?"

The semi-white-mouthed Arkan-man gnawed his temple dizzy. Facing these two hearts is indeed full of challenges. There is only, the second argument to argue himself.

"Ron, ayok. Later keburu late morning prayers." Arkan prefers to shift the subject.

"The papah boy who passed the trial was only Aroon. You two have less shake recipes, so the exit failed."

After saying so, Arkan instantly passed by with his youngest son. Leaving his two sons still in sight.

"Exodus failed, I call you twins. The recipe must be the same, the shake is the same, just the tadpole is a bit different." Davin.

Davian mangut-mangut asserted, before shouting to make a sound. "YES, ARE WE PAH TWINS?!"

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"Kara?" Call Arsyad.

"Kara?" Call the handsome man again, while keeping his prayer tools.

"Kara, where are you?"

The handsome man was indeed praying together in the mosque complex near the house earlier. While the wife, choose to pray at home after waking up this morning. But when he came home from the mosque, the man could not find his wife anywhere.

"Where is he?"

Worried, Arsyad chose to change his clothes immediately and went downstairs to find his wife. He was afraid, what happened to his little wife.

"Mother, have you seen Kara?" Ask the mother, who is cooking in the kitchen.

"Kara. No, you don't see." Aurra said, looking at her son in confusion.

"Why bang?"

"You're not in the mother's room."

"Maybe your wife's in the shower, bang. Already in the bathroom?" Arsyad.

"Maybe in the back. Kara likes flowers, she's probably there."

"You see, mother." Said Arsyad, before passing to get out of the house.

The handsome man walked hurriedly towards the back garden. The cool air after rain for a moment this morning, making some corners of the park look very cool. The flowers that usually bloom in December/rainy season, seem to start blooming. There are colorful lilum lilies that are also neatly arranged there.

"Kara?" Call her.

"Kara, where are you?" Call Arsyad vociferous.

The day has started to turn morning. The rainy season at the end of December, is very thick with wet conditions. But here, the day is really bright until night is really beautiful thanks to the moon that shines beautifully. But this morning everything was inversely proportional. The rain began to return to its work, soaking the earth.

"Where is he?" Risau Arsyad, while looking for Kara here and there.

"Kara?" Call Arsyad, when you see the figure that was sought after by him.

The beautiful girl in semi peach 7 centi on the knee was seen walking with some difficulty, after getting off the bike belonging to Arra-Kembaranya. Next to his hand, there was a totebag whose size was quite large, filled with whatever he was carrying.

"Kara?"

"Yanda?" The beautiful girl turned her head, while fading her sweet smile.

"Yanda." Immediately, Kara stepped towards the lover of the heart.

Intentions to immediately embrace the husband, baby just a step he has fallen. A small ringisan appeared to stop by his tiny lips.

"Aww."

"Kara?" Call Arsyad or Arra, panic.

"Aren't you papa?" Arra is approaching.

"Is anyone sick?" Arsyad immediately checked the condition of his wife. Afraid of Kara's injuries or abrasions, could be serious later his business.

"Why are you like this?" Arsyad asked sharply, pointing at Kara's injured thumb and bleeding.

"I-it, yanda," Chirped Kara.

"T-So Mbak Kara fell off the bike bang. His feet were scratched asphalt, his ankles were like sprains." Arra said.

"....."

Without saying much, Arsyad immediately carried Kara ala bridal style. Apparently, Arsyad's facial changes are quite significant. The man was angry, the one that Kara and Arra concluded.

"Why bang?" Aurra asked, when she saw her son and daughter-in-law.

"Fall off the bike. Her thumb was cut, her leg was sprained."

"Astagfirullah. Here, let me treat you." The woman who works as a doctor immediately rushed to retrieve the P3K box.

Closer to the son-in-law, then deftly open some boxes that are in the big box P3K.

"Here, let me treat you." Kara shakes firmly. The face of the beautiful girl had begun to be gloomy, when she saw the veiled woman who incidentally was her in-laws.

"Let's have a bun."

Arsyad took over the next second. Aurra asserted, after all her daughter-in-law was still not used to it if under certain circumstances.

"Why did you get this wound?" Arsyad asked flatly, while treating the wound on Kara's thumb.

"Atmariani Karamina Adriani. Yanda asked you, not Arra!"

Deg

Arra was silent for a moment. If this is the case, it means that his brother is indisputable. Seemingly, the undeniable stern look is typical of an Arsyad An-nass senopati A-zzioi.

"Arra, let's go back. Help me make the pie." Aurra, the woman is trying to make room for the son.

"But mother, mbak-"

"Arabella?" Lirih Aurra, but full of warnings.

The beautiful girl in a baby blue hijab finally nodded weakly. Sorry, in his heart he muttered that word because it could not help Kara. After all, this was also his fault for taking his sister-in-law away without asking her brother's permission first.

"Why leave the house without permission?" Ask Arsyad, after Aurra and Arra.

"Th-that, awww...." Kara screams stifled, as Arsyad touches her ankle.

"Hm sick?" Let's say little Kara shows as the answer.

"Other times, if you want to get out of the house, let Kara first." Remind Arsyad.

"Yes. Kara's sorry, yanda."

"You're married, so you need permission first if you want to travel outside the house." Arsyad.

Not only was he angry, he said so. However, all of that is already the provisions and laws that apply if a married woman wants to leave the house.

"It is not lawful for a woman to leave the house without her husband's permission, if she leaves the house without her husband's permission, it means that she has done nusyuz (deceased), obeying Allah and His Messenger, and deserve the punishment.”

From the above postulate alone, Arshad already understood what sin was created when a wife went out of the house without permission from her husband.

"Sorry, yanda. Kara just wanted to come with Arra shopping. He said the mother wanted to make pie with a new recipe. Kara just wanted to come make pie." Little Kara's great-grandson.

Arsyad breathed his fury. His wife was honest, but still he felt he had to give a little understanding to the wife.

"Other times, if you want to leave the house first."

"Yes. Sorry, Kara forgot Yanda."

"Hm." Arsyad looked up, looking at the wife who was still down.

"And remember, don't go out in this outfit again." Its effects.

"Why yanda?" Ask Kara.

Arsyad looked at the wife, semi peach dress 7 centi above the knee worn by his wife was indeed polite. However, Arsyad does not like if his wife is wearing it outside the house. A wife's jewelry is shameful. The aura of a married woman, of course, can only be shown to her muhrim.

"can't. Just wear it in the room, okay?" The beautiful girl nodded obediently.

Arsyad smiled faintly, seeing the obedience of his wife. Tanganya eggur to touch the tip of the head of the wife, shake her anxious while occasionally smiling thinly.

The sight did not in fact escape from a father and his three children.

"Bah, Davin wants to marry young too. It's fun to see, can you?" Chirps Davian.

"Eh, speak. Istigfar Davian! What a shitty." Galak the father.

"Hehehe, end of view bang syad so wanted. That's great, there's a life roll that can be embraced at any time. There are those who can be in the sun every morning, there are those who can be invited to exercise every"

"Sssstttt, you say sorry rabb. Whose son are you?" Dizziness Arkan.

"Is that you, our Upit-driver mang boy?!" Ketus Davian's.

"Abang also wants to find a wife in shopee deh pah. Let's get free of charge." Sela the firstborn is witty.

"Heh, find a wife in shopee. Is that a wife that can be bought, why aren't you Davin?!"

Davin and Davian compactly laughed crisply, looking at the expression of the father.

"Indeed son of a bitch. His father raged, even married, your sins?!" Exasperated Arkan, while touching the forehead of his two sons.

"Awww, pain or thigh." Protests are both compact.

"Feed." Aroon chuckles, lifting his thumb.

Plastered

"That's the bonus, you guys had a bet on papa." Add Arkan, while pinning his son back.

"Awww, maamahhh papah evil?!"

"Mahh, papah kkas."

"The file, what the hell?"

"Violence to one's own child is shortened to kkas."

"Basic, aya aya wae." Dizziness Arkan as he passed, leaving behind the three.

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"That?"

"Why? You want to ask for more money? Black card is your platinum card dry?" Ask the middle-aged man who was reading something on his ipad screen.

"No, that's not a reward."

"Continue, why? PC gaming you want to change again? Now what do you want? Let papah buyin later. "

"Not the reward, Gal-"

"Keep, what do you want? Motorcycle, car, vacation, or what? Papah this much more work, you don't disturb papa just yet."

The blood red hoodie youth shook his head inexhaustibly. Because of his busy father, he always mix everything with money.

"Well, you still have Devix's om number, right?"

"Devix?"

"Yes. Founder of one of those news agencies?

"Yes. Why?"

"Galang wants a reward number, okay?"

"Make what?" The glasses man looked at his son questioningly.

"There's work for Devix. Calculate the cooperation, this is enough if it is published on television."

The man in his early fifties was smiling proudly. "Well happy, you're starting to think mature. I'll send Devix's number via whatsapp. You calm down."

"Ok pa, thanks." The red hoodie youth's smile expanded.

"If so, Galang go first pah. There's a party at the Eagle's bang."

"Hm. Be careful, don't call me a snitch."

"Yes pah."

"When you go home at night, don't forget to tell your mother. She'll be worried."

"Wokee pah."

"One more,"

"What else is pah?" The young man rolled his eyes panted. The old man and all his advice, boring. Her thought.

"If you play girls, don't be stupid. Play safe, papah doesn't want to have grandchildren."

The young man chuckled slightly, before brandishing his two thumbs into the air. "Some of it."

He-Galangger Adimana Sanjaya, the young man who was devising a great plan after a long time he dug, and also searched. When the time comes, all the plans will be in the air and BOOM explodes like an atomic bomb that is terrible.

"Lost wait for his death, Arsyad An-nass Senopati Az-zzioi." He chuckles, grinning thinly.

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TB

Yuhuuu, bang Syad. Sorry if lamaaaa, the intention was to go up yesterday. Tp because there was a power outage to date (08.33), so the up late.

Hey, one comment for this part. Which panel you want, mango.

Ok, do not forget comments, likes and votes if sincere. Greetings from yanda, ILYSM make All readers he said❤

Sukabumi Dec 5, 2020

Tuh, it should be up from the date above ngareeet to December 08, 2020.

SORRY VERY MUCH YES READERS🙏🙏

Here there is a power outage due to heavy rain + big wind continues. All power grids + Internet disconnected. Thank goodness last night alive, now also disco. Life, death, life, death terosssss.

But I will also rarely go up, because of UAS/PAS.

Sorry, hope readers all understand🙏🙏

LIYSM FOR ALL❤❤