Picking Back the Crashed Way

195 . Cocked

Tonight, be Zahrana accompanied and surrounded by two handsome bodyguards who have their own character and uniqueness.😁😁

"I will look after you until you wake up Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra!" bathin Muhammad Zaid Arkana leaning his head on the chair.

The night was getting late, the atmosphere felt very quiet. Sometimes Zaid closed his eyes already in the midst of drowsiness, but he tried to stay awake.

Zaid also tried to widen his net, he walked to the toilet and washed his face, to fight his drowsiness.

"Alhamdulillah .. drowsiness reduced," Zaid bathed happily. He felt happy because he could take care of Zahrana when the woman he admired was in trouble like this.

Zaid walked towards Zahrana's gurney, and he stared fixedly at Zahrana's sleeping face.

"Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra, I really love you very much. Suppose you were willing to accept my goodwill, how much I wouldn't be this determined. I'm sorry that having to secretly express all my guilt to you."

Zaid grasped Zahrana's hand, and he gently let Zahrana's forehead.

Zaid's entire body trembled as he peeked at Zahrana's deeply asleep forehead.

"O Allah .. forgive me for doing what You do not like, forgive me for touching a woman who has not been my mahram!" bathin Zaid tried to neutralize the rhythm of his heart, as well as his body that suddenly trembled by his reckless action.

For Zaid's entire life, Zahrana was the only woman he had ever touched, the woman who suddenly appeared touched his heart, making him infatuated and in love as he is today.

Zaid did not realize that the attendant had risen from his sleep and clucked his waist behind him when he saw him standing next to Zahrana's gurney.

At first, the steward deliberately let Zaid mutter to himself, next to Zahrana's gurney. However, seeing Zaid's reckless actions kiss and kiss his cousin's forehead made the flight attendant rise from his sleep.

The steward patted Zaid on the shoulder, "What did you do to my cousin!" pekik Pramuja's.

Zaid turned his head, "Ma-af, I accidentally did all this. I didn't mean to steal any chances in a narrowness at all!" zaid said with restraining his nervousness. Because, kissed on Zahrana's forehead.

"Astaghfirullah .. I did not expect you to be perverted too, 25 years your age, Muhammad Zaid Arkana. We've been friends for a long time, and you've been studying shar'i a lot. However, now suddenly your faith becomes fragile just because of the charm of a woman. If I'm only natural I can be wrong can be wrong. I am famous for being a playboy. So, it's only natural that I do negative things, but you I don't think!" the sarcastic steward with jealousy and not happy if his cousin is touched by another man.

"Once again, ma-af Pra. I don't mean to be a pervert, but I love your cousin Zahrana so much!" zaid asserted by convincing the flight attendant.

"Love the love bro, but don't touch my cousin as you please. It is still very strange to feel it all. And you know, Zahrana's covered in hijab. There is a Mahram boundary between you. How inappropriate you do that to him," said Pramuja no less fierce.

In fact, actually a private steward, a day can be 10 women he gets. However, since meeting Zahrana again, his bad habits were slowly eroded by the cause in his heart now, suddenly growing a sense in the figure of an angel who clearly had the status of his cousin.

"After this, I will not let Zahrana be guarded by you. Hurry up, now it's your turn to rest, let Zahra take care of me!" tell the steward by showing the floor that has been on the carpet to sleep.

"All right, thank you. Promise me to keep this a secret, lest anyone find out if I do this to Zahrana, including Zahra herself, not to know it!" pinta Zaid with half a glass.

The steward nodded.

Zaid felt calmer, he went to the floor that had been covered with a sleeping carpet. After performing the ritual do'a sleep he also fell asleep.

"Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra, if only you were not my cousin's sister, in any way I would continue to pursue you!" bathin Pramuja with a meaningful gaze.

"You fall asleep and look very beautiful and charming like a sleeping princess, especially when you open your eyelids, of course you will look even more beautiful!" said Pramuja slowly.

Meanwhile, Zahra remained in her sleeping position. Now it's the steward's turn to keep watch when everything is asleep.😁😁

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to his day.

Azdan's call was echoed throughout the area of Medika Hospital, where Zahrana was treated.

Zaid awoke, and so did Zahrana. He glanced at Zaid, "Sir Zaid are you awake?" zahrana asked with her mouth shut, because she was still suffering from drowsiness.

"Yes, Ra. Brother is going to Mushola first! do not forget to pray the prayer? you can already tayamum, right?"

"Alhamdulillah, can brother."

"Alhamdulillah, if so brother to mushola first! Assalamu'aikum ...."

"Wa'alaikumsalam warrahmatullahi .. " said Zahrana with awe toward Zaid who already looks neat with a robe and peci in his face.

"Maa yes Allah .. You are very religious, Brother!" bathin Zahrana with her chest.

"Don't arrive, just because the robe and the peci he wears make myself entangled with his charm!" bathin Zahrana unblinkingly looked towards Zaid's back which was further away leaving him towards the musholla.

Zahrana looked riveted, "Last night I had a dream that someone kissed my fingers and kissed my forehead? is it a dream or is it real?" bathin Zahrana touching her forehead.

"No! I must be just a dream," murmured Zahrana.

"Rather than me thinking about something non-no, I better perform the Fajr prayer service!" bathin Zahrana's. He also did all the tayamum he could.

The flight attendant who was in deep sleep also woke up to hear the movement of Zahrana who was very difficult tayamum with an infusion hose that was still perched on his left arm.

"Astaghfirullah ... Ra, are you awake? sorry to fall asleep, wait a minute and get your prayer equipment!" said Pramuja by opening a special drawer for storage of Zahrana's belongings.

"Good, Mas Pre. Thanks, sorry to bother you again!" zahrana said with a sweet smile.

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