Picking Back the Crashed Way

174 . Forced to Stay

"Basic, a face without sin!" cry Zayd with his fists in the wind.

While Fardhan chuckled amusedly at the expression on Muhammad Zaid Arkana's face that looked confused because he was worried about Zahrana. Zaid was afraid that Zahrana would stay away from him due to feelings.

"I'm sorry Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra!" bathin Muhammad Zaid Arkana.

Zaid was stunned for a moment, he was trying to find a way so that tomorrow could pick Zahrana back in a fresh state, when entering work at Umminya's Aisyah Boutique Collection. Even today they concentrate their energy with full activity, going back and forth from the city of S to XX Village, the village of Zahrana residence.

"Hemmm .. Why daydream? young must be dong spirit? just getting a little bluff was lackluster, losing before the war!" Sarkas Fardhan patted Muhammad Zaid Arkana on the shoulder.

"It's because of Mas Fardhan, too, speaking unfiltered. Talk about marriage in front of him. What if tomorrow morning Zahrana doesn't want to talk to me and doesn't want to be picked up by me? I don't want to let him go to work on an angkot ride" Zaid said.

"You take it easy, Akh. The woman was easy to change, her heart was very soft and tender. Even though he was not in the mood he was a bit chatty! Yes, like the story of the Prophet's friend, Umar bin Khattab, complained of the disappointment of his wife who spent a full day struggling in the kitchen preparing the needs for the family starting from the smallest things, parenting children, paying attention to the needs of the husband, taking care of the needs of the family, washing, cooking, mopping, drying clothes, and all other physical activities to make the heart and softness crashed!" concluded Fardhan by encouraging Muhammad Zaid Arkana.

Zaid listened intently to what Fardhan Arkan was saying. Then, Fardhan continued his sentence.

" Hemmm .. Although in times of fatigue women often nag and get angry, believe me there will be when his heart is calm again, when all the activities are finished. Her mood will recover and turn soft again on the condition that we as her husband appreciate her, and not hurt her with harsh words. The point remains to be gentle with our wife as much as she is with us, actually the woman is created from a crooked rib. So if you want to change it straight it is impossible to do except to remain gentle with him and try to calm his heart! However, this will only be possible when you are married, do not practice on my sister-in-law Zahrana. Because you're not married!" fardhan's circus with a pat on Zaid's shoulder.

"Then, what should I do if Zahrana is angry with me? Should we shut up?" sangkal Zaid with his temple massage.

"I think it's time you were honest about how you felt about Zahrana. If you need to preach directly to Zahrana! rather than every day you two, worrying triggers adultery between the two of you. Two days not yet, which I worry about the next day, if men and women continue alone I cannot guarantee you will survive bad passions, he said, for the deceit of Satan is subtle. Adam, who was the equivalent of the Prophet and his wife, fell to the earth due to being deceived by persuasion and seduction. As a result of eating the fruit of the khuldi which is clearly forbidden by God."

"Prophet Yusuf too, almost dazed his love by the charm and temptation of Siti Zulaikha, let alone us who are just ordinary people, I am not sure will survive the persuasion, lust, if it continues to be the same between you and Zahrana. However, going back to the bottom of the faith between the two of you is to the extent that you are able to combat bad passions, when those desires come to the surface!" fardhan firmly with a serious look at MZ Arkana.

Zaid was stunned for a moment, he seemed worried, because almost the fortress collapsed when along with Zahrana in the car his desire had also erupted, but he tried to dampen his desire by stopping by a coffee shop.

"Alhamdulillah ... I can survive my craving for bad passions. Otherwise, maybe I've done something bad to Zahrana!" bathin Zayd.

"Well, daydream again! I'm sure you agree with me" said Fardhan in his cool style.

Zaid nodded softly confirming Fardhan Arkan's words.

"You're right, Mas. Thank you for the advice. God willing I will try to express my intentions to Zahrana. I want to preach and marry her immediately!" zaid said with seriousness.

"I support you brother, if to fulfill half your religion, why not? intention because of Allah, God willing ... God's ease!" said Fardhan cheering MZ Arkana.

Zaid also magut-magut hear the narration of Fardhan Arkan. The later the night, the more intimate their stories become.

"Astaghfirullah .. it's 22.30 wib, Mas. I guess I'll have to go home first!" zaid said in a hurry to go home.

Zaid sipped a hot ginger drink made by Sabrina Zelmira Al Aqra. He wanted to go home soon, because it was late at night. However, the weather was cloudy again, the rain came back down quickly. Making Zaid look shivering withstanding the cold. If waiting for the rain to subside he felt bad, because Fardhan Arkhan's wife Sabrina had been pacing back and forth like a signal for her husband to rest immediately. Because, tomorrow morning must busy themselves taking care of their store near the market city S.

Sabrina approached her husband who was still busy joking with Zaid, "Bi, is it not better, akh Zaid stay here? the weather was bad, the kasian seemed to be exhausted!" sabrina gave me advice.

Fardhan also agreed to his wife's request, because the night was getting late, even though with a heavy heart Zaid was forced to stay at Fardhan Arkhan's house. His sister-in-law Zahrana, he was already heavily sleepy.

"Let's go to the guest room!" point Fardhan at one of the guest rooms next to Zahrana's room.

Zaid followed Fardhan Arkhan.

"Thank you, Mom!" said Zaid by breaking into the room that has been provided specifically for him.

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Pearl strands wisdom 👉 "Your lust is the same as a child who is breastfeeding. If you don't bother to wean her, then she will continue to miss Mom's chest, even as she grows up. Lust, a fight that will never end. Then control your passions before they control you."

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Title: The Beloved Girl, Mr. Agra

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