Picking Back the Crashed Way

124 . It turns out Cousin's Sister

"Let's go Humaira!" aslan said while calling Zahrana with a favorite call like the special call of the great Prophet Muhammad Shallahu 'alaihi wassalam to his wife Siti Aisyah.

"What's his name Humaira?" bathin Muhammad Zaid Arkana who stared at the back of Zahrana who was about to leave from before him followed the steps of Aslan Abdurrahman Syatir.

"Wait on! I seem to know you," cried Pramuja Vishnu Baskara was about to stop Zahrana's steps.

Zahrana.

The steward Vishnu Baskara approached Zahrana. He stared fixedly at Zahrana's face.

"Hemmm ... You're Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra, right? His son Buya Aaron and Mother Fatimah," said Pramuja with a sweet smile.

Zahrana scrunched her forehead. He really did not know who this young man was.

"It turns out, after adulthood you look more sweet, graceful and cute. Why are the nights still running everywhere? just like men again, Buya is the same Mother knows if you are alone with a man like this, not the mahram either." The steward continued to attack Zahrana with a continuous speech without a semicolon.

"You who? sober, sober, sober with my Humaira!" aslan pressed his words as if Zahrana really was his Human.

"You who is it? use my little girl as your Humaira, as long as you know Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra is my cousin, her mother and my mother are my siblings. But I have not met him for a long time, because since the last 7 years I have wandered and also studied outside the capital city of Jakarta," said Pramuja proud before Aslan Abdurrahman Syatir.

"Hemmm .. wait a minute! means the person who is serving as Hansip in front of me is Mas Pramuja Vishnu Baskara?" Zahrana guess.

"Maa is Allah .. So, is this really Mas Pramuja?" ask Zahrana enthusiastically.

The steward stretched out his arms to hug Zahrana, but Zahrana refused.

"I'm not a kid anymore, Mom. Zahra is big" said Zahrana blushed in embarrassment.

The steward lowered his hand, "Yes already .. Then where is your mobile number, let Mas save. Next time do not wander anywhere, girls are not good at wandering night-night," said Pramuja. He looked at his cousin's face.

There was a sense of throbbing inside his chest when the beads of the eyes of the two were clashing against each other.

"Yes Allah ... I can't possibly fall for my own cousin" muttered Pramuja.

"You, now you have truly turned into a graceful and charming Muslim woman. Really, I'm hooked on you Zahrana!" whisper the heart of the servant Vishnu Baskara.

"You were a kid, I love to carry and I hug, and now you're an adult. Really, you really make all the young men who see you be stunned and hypnotized by your charm." The steward continued to adore Zahrana in his heart.

"It's crazy, this can't happen!" bathin Pramuja's.

"Mas Pra, how dumb. Zahra came home first, the day already showed at 22.00 wib. Worried Dad and Mommy wonder later," said Zahrana.

"Well, hey what's your name, young man? please take care of my cousin! don't ever call him Humaira again, before he's halal for you. If anything happens to her, you'll be dealing with me!" mencam Pramuja's.

"You asked my name? well I am Aslan Abdurrahman Syatir" said Aslan. Aslan and Pramuja also shook hands with each other.

Meanwhile, Muhammad Zaid Arkana was only a loyal listener, he had since witnessed the interaction between his colleague and Zahrana Pramuja who he said his cousin, as well as Aslan Abdurrahman Syatir who turned out not to be Zahrana's special friend. Let's say they're just regular friends.

"So, this little girl is your cousin's sister, Pra?" asked Muhammad Zaid Arkana who still did not believe in what he was doing

"Yes, that's right Arkan." The steward was proud to have a younger cousin as beautiful as Zahrana. If you don't think Zahrana is his cousin, maybe the steward will also approach Zahrana his way.

However, the brother's attachment between them made the flight attendant bury his feelings in his heart.

It is undeniable when he saw Zahrana just now, in just a matter of time the flight attendant was captivated by the charm of Zahrana. No exception Muhammad Zaid Arkana, he fell in love with Zahrana from the first glance. The feeling suddenly slipped and grew in his heart.

"Yes Allah .. Can I have myself to be the Angel of the world and my Hereafter" said Muhammad Zaid Arkana. Because he is now 25 years old. Throughout his age, Zaid never approached a woman, let alone take the path of dating was not at all in the dictionary of his life.

However, seeing Zahrana that was plastered in front of him made Muhammad Zaid Arkana's heart feel vibrating, he was also fascinated by the beauty of Zahrana. "Maybe I be enamored of you, O angelic-eyed Angel? is this how the heart feels touched?" whisper of Muhammad Zaid Arkana.

"Sorry, Mr. Hansip. Zahra said goodbye first," said Zahrana glancing at the cute face of Muhammad Zaid Arkana, which made his feelings turn into irregular. Because, the young man's gaze was so meaningful to him.

Although, the Preacher is his cousin's brother. Still Zahrana is not comfortable if surrounded by the three young men who since then seemed at home to continue looking at him without blinking.

"Assalamu'alaikum ... Zahra go home first!" Zahrana breezed into the car, without looking back at Arkana and Pramuja.

"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi .." said Muhammad Zaid Arkana and Pramuja Vishnu Baskara. The two of them stared at the back of Zahrana and Aslan who had now entered the car.

Aslan drove his iron antelope across the highway to get home.

Zahrana waved his hand at the king and Muhammad Zaid Arkana. Until finally they had moved away from the views of the two young men who served as Hansip.

Zahrana and Aslan were silent to each other, no one dared to open the conversation after any commotion broke out between the two.

In the middle of the speed of their vehicle, Zahrana was asleep because suddenly drowsiness attacked him.

The beautiful scenery makes Aslan hasr*t even more passionate about Zahrana.

"You look so adorable sleeping like that, An. I'm getting hooked on you Zahrana." Aslan monologued in his heart.

How many minutes later, they had arrived at the Zahrana residence.

However, Zahrana was still engrossed in her deep sleep. He did not realize that they had reached his residence.

Aslan did not have the heart to build the angel who was asleep.

"Do I have to wake her up, or let her stay asleep. Do I have to carry it bridal style?" Aslan wondered in his heart.

"If I carry him later he is angry, the reason is not mahram and so forth. Really, you're so adorable, Zahrana!" aslan's great-grandson.

Aslan also took the initiative to build Zahrana.

Aslan rubbed the mane of Zahrana's face. She is completely hypnotized by the natural beauty of Zahrana. Slowly he touched the smooth white face, Aslan really could no longer bear his hasr*tnya if alone and faced with Zahrana like this.

Slowly Aslan pulled Zahrana's chin, he wanted to give a kiss on Zahrana's tiny lips that looked ripe and seductive. However, he feels like a loser if he steals Zahrana's kiss in his sleep. Aslan stopped doing all that, he also released the blooming flower . He did not want to tarnish the sanctity of Zahrana who now covered her body with her hijab.

Zahrana was spontaneously awakened. It opens its net slowly. Zahrana just realized that he was in Aslan's car.

"Sir Aslan, have we arrived yet?" ask Zahrana overdone.

"It ... Humairas. Since 5 minutes ago," said Aslan with a tongue that seemed to be an opium calling Zahrana Humaira.

"Ma-af, Brother. Zahra overslept, thanks for the ride." Zahrana got down from Aslan's car without looking back at Aslan. He did not know if Aslan had touched his face and wanted to kiss his lips. However, not so because of worry Zahrana will be angry with him if Aslan is determined to do the action.

Aslan watches Zahrana from behind her car door. Until Zahrana is completely invisible and enters his house. Then Aslan drove his iron antelope towards his residence.

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"Hemmm .. So, that Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra is your cousin's sister, huh?" muhammad Zaid asked Arkana to the servant. Arkana does not believe that the beautiful and charming girl is the cousin of the servant Vishnu Baskara.

"You see for yourself, that's the reality, Mr. Arkan! are you interested in my cousin? kasian is also your single soul struggling, during the period of your 25th year, until this moment I see you never hold any woman." The steward cornered Arkana.

"I do not want to date, besides the great harmharatnya dating is also not allowed in Islamic Shari'at. " Muhammad Zaid Arkana gave a cult to his friend.

"I give my thumbs up for your obedience to Allah, MZ Arkana sir. Unlike me who often change girlfriends," said Pramuja Vishnu Baskara. Pramuja is very famous for his playboy nickname until this moment.

The two Hansip officers also joked with each other to express their opinions. Then they continued their night patrol which had been stopped because of the interrogation of Zahrana and Aslan.

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