Picking Back the Crashed Way

178 . Awkward, Surprised and Enchanted!

Zaid blinked his net, after hearing the melodious voice of the angel next to his room reciting the holy verses of the Qur'an with passion and inspiration.

"Maa shaa Allah Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra, I am really fascinated by you. The holiness that is within you, further adds to your elegance!" whisper the heart of Muhammad Zaid Arkana with a million flowers of love that are now lodged in his heart against the figure of the beautiful and charming angel who has now reigned in his heart.

"Astaghfirullah ... I have to clean myself up first, before performing the prayer service! wasn't I junub last night?" bathin Zaid recalls an unusual desire he completed last night.

Zaid rushed to the kitchen, and he immediately went into the bathroom. He intends to take a mandatory bath by eliminating large hadats so that he can perform the prayer service.

"Aquafullah ... This time, I can't congregate in the mosque!" bathin Zaid on the sidelines cleansed his body.

In just 10 minutes, Zaid was finished with his bathing ritual. He also came out of the bathroom and immediately went out of the house to the parking lot of his car, to get his prayer equipment and his robe. Also his clothes, one thing Zaid's habit is always to bring prayer equipment, also change clothes and others when they want to travel far.

"Alhamdulillah .. there are still clean change of clothes!" bathin Zaid with a bright smile. He seemed eager to immediately perform his prayer service.

Zaid was about to enter the guest room next to Zahrana's. However, his steps came to a halt when the dazzling figure of the Angel came out of the room next to him.

Zahrana only wore sweaters and flower skirts that were in trend in his era. Flower skirts on the roadside ala Alisha Soebandono at the time of playing a special film of flowers on the side of the road in her era.

Zahrana looks very graceful with a red sweater jacket and flower skirt combined with the hijab she wears.

"Maa yes Allah ... Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra, you are truly beautiful and charming!" bathin Zaid looked at the girl who was now facing him.

Zahrana was still in place, because he felt awkward when remembering the incident in the kitchen with Zaid last night, no doubt made his heartbeat felt timid.

"Maa shaa Allah .. Brother Zaid, you look very religious with the white robe you wear. You really look sweet. Your attitude and style really reminds me of the young man I miss so much!" bathin Zahrana, he suddenly missed the figure of Yusuf Amri Nufail Syairazy who is still at home at Al Azhar University of Egypt until this moment.

"Oh God what am I thinking? don't let me get hooked on Zaid's brother, don't you! why is it that more and more days it makes me misbehave like this? why does it always remind me of Joseph's brother?" cecar Zahrana to himself.

Zahrana immediately walked into the kitchen, he did not want to linger too long with Muhammad Zaid Arkana.

"Sorry, Zahra go first! brother please continue the prayer!" decreed Zahrana by passing away from before MZ Arkana.

"Hemmm .. alright!" said Zaid looks awkward.

Zaid is more silent, he is ashamed to remember what happened last night where he completed his unusual desire because his courage suddenly peaked without him being restless when dealing with Zahrana last night.

"Oh Allah .. how shameful I would be if Zahra knew what I was doing last night, I really could not help myself when dealing with you Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra."

"You were covered in hijab, so set my passion, let alone see the beauty of yourself exposed to perfection like last night would make me even more crazy!" bathin Zaid with his mind who started traveling everywhere.

"Astaghfirullah .. The greatest temptation for the people of Adam was a woman, who if we could not control ourselves we would surely be mired in the heresy of destructive passions." Zaid continued to monologue in his heart."

"True the saying that the destruction of a country, property, throne and position is caused by a woman. Similarly, the seat of faith will collapse caused by women, if we are not able to dampen our desires."

"Instead, the advancement of a country, property, position, rank and the like is also caused by women who can uphold the dignity and worth of the nation. Maintaining the dignity and norms of religion in silence of faith and Akhlaqul Karimah which is guided by God. And I found that silence of faith and praise in you Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra!" bathin Muhammad Zaid Arkana.

"Whatever it takes, I should be able to get you Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra! I'm really hooked on you!" bathin Zaid with a really crazy feeling on the figure of Zahrana.

Zaid also held his prayer, and immediately performed his prayer shabuhnya which had been delayed.

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In kitchen.

Zahrana is focusing on making fried rice special for himself, as a supply of rice work. Not to forget he sprinkled fried onions and chicken milk on his fried rice, "Alhamdulillah .. done, fried rice ala Zahrana!" pekik Zahrana excited.

Sabrina, who had just finished taking a bath and performing the prayer service, rushed to the kitchen. After her struggle with her husband last night, made her wake up rather late.

Sabrina's body was crumpled by the struggle last night, it felt all his body aches all. However, he tries to look fit in front of his sister Zahrana.

"Maa shaa Allah .. It seems that the fried rice is delicious! can you taste it?" said Sabrina by landing her ass on the kitchen table chair.

"Oh, yeah. Please, Brother! Zahra made her fried rice in large portions."

Sabrina immediately tasted fried rice made by Zahrana, "Fried rice is delicious, Dek. Where is nich's recipe? wow...it seems to be suitable to be a housewife!" sabrina Goda.

"Old right, Deck! hunted in the gaet of Akh Zaid's parents," said Sabrina keceplosan.

"That's, Brother?" asked Zahrana pretending to be innocent.

"So stupid of yourself, Dek. Zaid clearly admires you, he is 25 years old. I think you two are a good fit!" sabrina deliberately lured Zahrana.

Sabrina accidentally told Zahrana. He wanted to know his sister's feelings for Muhammad Zaid Arkana.

Zahrana breathed out slowly.

"Sorry, Brother. Lately Zahra is confused about Zahra's own feelings, on the one hand Zahra longs and craves the figure of Joseph's brother, but somehow often met with Zaid's brother makes Zahra become gamang Kak!" zahrana said with a languid bow.

"Hemmm .. It seems that you are beginning to sympathize with Akh Zaid, Dek. As for Joseph, leave everything to God. Rest assured if the soul mate is not going where? don't worry!" said Sabrina while enjoying fried rice made by Zahrana.

Zahrana seemed to think hard, "Here you are, forget about brother Zaid. Zahra had chosen to establish herself in order to be with Joseph's brother. Though a thousand years should I wait!" Zahrana.

Sabrina heard Zahrana's narration carefully, while enjoying a special Zahrana-style fried rice that had been filled with one plate enjoyed by Sabrina.

"Alhamdulillah .. thanks for the fried rice, Dek! I salute your loyalty to Yusuf Amri Nufail Syairazy. Buya Harun Al Aziz's mate!" sabrina said by giving support to Zahrana her favorite sister.

"Sama-sama, Brother. Oh, yes brother Sabri what do you want to cook? let Zahra help. It's still morning."

"Son't got stock in the fridge, Dek. The chicken is fried! For his vegetables brother cook eggplant balado?" sabrina was relaxed.

"Okay, brother, Zahra went back to the room first, prepared all the equipment to go to work later, brother!" Zahrana.

"Please, Deck!" said Sabrina while struggling in the kitchen, about to fry chicken and prepare a smooth seasoning to cook the menu of Sambal balado eggplant.

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Zahrana returned to his room excitedly, today he went to work directly with Muhammad Zaid Arkana.

The time was already showing at 06.15 wib, Zahrana came out of her room room towards the front garden of the house. Zahrana wanted to water the blooming flowers.

"Oh Allah, what a wonderful creation you are, Lord!" zahrana said with her arms spread out. He continued to breathe the air in the morning accompanied by various flowers that bloomed fragrant fragrant in his sense of smell.

"Alhamdulillah ..the cold!" said Zahrana by closing her eyes continue to enjoy the cool air in the morning.

The sweet and graceful action of Zahrana, caught on camera mobile phone belonging to Muhammad Zaid Arkana who is also busy enjoying the beauty of nature in the morning, Zaid was so impressed with the charm of Zahrana. He also wanted to take photos of Zahrana with various styles.

"Maa shaa Allah .. how perfect you were created Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra! truly, I admire you more and more and want to have you, be my empress and the angel of my world and hereafter, I am truly enchanted by you!" bathin Zaid by picking a red rose whose blossoms smell fragrant in his sense of smell.

Zahrana slowly opened her net, how awkward, surprised and fascinated, how, that is how Zahrana felt when he saw Muhammad Zaid Arkana standing right in front of him holding a red rose that was to be offered to him.

"Sir Zaid, youuu?" zahrana screamed with a pounding heart when he saw the figure of Muhammad Zaid Arkana getting closer to him.

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Pearl strands wisdom 👉"Good things come for those who wait. But even better things come to those who move to get it. If the heart has been given whole surrender, then all that remains is destiny at the end of the story. Every fight has a challenge. If you don't dare to face challenges, don't fight. But even living alone is a struggle."

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