Pursuing Handsome Widow Love

Special Part (Prince Khali and Aqila)

Prince Khali and Miss Aqila

Marriage is not always for children, children and children. The presence of a successor is a bonus from God. Most importantly, the two men are united to mutually perfect religion and improve themselves together. ~Aqila Kanaira Princess Cullen~

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Aqila arranged the lunchbox on the oval-shaped long table. He opened one by one the food he brought. Khali's smile expands when she sees that she is bringing her favorite food. A plate of tuna cheese rice coupled with crispy fried tempura shrimp made Khali's appetite increase.

While Aqila, he opened a box of dark blue stock which turned out to be seafood fried rice which also included Rey's own favorite food. 

"Here, Mas." Aqila thrust out the dining box at the table right in front of Rey. 

After that, the girl wearing a black robe stood up and took two large glasses that would be filled with juice that had been made at home. Immediately Aqila poured the orange-colored water in the glass and placed it in front of the two men who were engrossed in smelling and inhaling a scent that made their saliva want to drip.

"Why not eat?" aqila asked looking at the two men holding the box of supplies and just looking at her.

"The smell is so good, La," Rey said unconsciously.

Aqila just laughed a little and looked at the husband. 

"Why, my dear Hubby?" aqila asked in a whispering voice for fear of disturbing Rey who had eaten her food.

"Babouts!" pinta Khali with a smile.

"Here!" Aqila asked for the supply box and moved it to her hand. Then she started scooping a mouthful of rice and giving it to her husband. 

"Where?" aqila asked with a curious face.

Not immediately answer. Khali even permeated every chew that was in his mouth. After swallowing everything, he approached and whispered in the wife's left ear.

"Great son. Thanks, Yes Humairah."

Aqila's cheeks met in red with a fluffy laugh. Her husband is very good at praising. Even during their marriage, Khali was never angry. In the past, when he was married, Aqila had made the wrong food and made the menu salty. However, with a smile Khali still said if the food was good by eating it to the end because of fear the wife will be hurt. 

That was the attitude that always made Aqila want to cook anything so six and not make the husband tortured again. The two looked at each other with love and forgot that in the room there was a single who was languishing. No, not single, not taken hehe. Just can't see any more.

Rey, who saw the couple in front of her, smiled. He's not hurt, not even jealous. In fact, the man imagined that in front of him this was himself and Jessica. Uhh sure he'll be a happy guy. Just imagining it has made his lips expand and unconsciously if he became a spectacle of Khali and Aqila.

"Mr Rey is okay?" Khali's voice startled Rey's daydream and made the man flinch small.

Rey nodded and smiled. "I was just wondering," he said with a wrong attitude.

Rey didn't think she'd be caught staring at both of them and more. He also imagined if they were him and his partner.

"Hopefully your business is done. Then you get her married immediately" Khali said with a smile.

"of course. I'll catch up with you later." 

Before long, after their food ran out and Aqila cleaned things up. Rey resigned immediately because she had to tell her assistant to come to New York in a short time. 

"If you need help. Just tell me, Mr. Rey." Khali thrust out his hand and was immediately accepted by Rey.

"Thank you very much for your help, sir. I owe you." 

Khali. "This is all because your potential is good. I am only an intermediary from God to help you."

"Thank you again and I'm sorry." Khali. 

"Wa'alaykumsalam."

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After taking Rey away from her company. Soon Khali returned to his room quickly. There, there was the wife who was waiting patiently for him.

As he pushed his door, the first glance Khali saw was that his wife was cleaning his desk.

"Assalamualaikum, Yes Humairah." Khali wrapped her hands around his wife's stomach and hugged her from behind.

Aqila gasped in shock but she smiled when she found out that the one who hugged her was the husband. "Waalaikumsalam, Hubby."

"What are you doing, hmm?" Khali called for his face on the wife's neck wrapped in a veil. The smell of roses that are so intoxicating makes him reluctant to stay away and let go of the decapitation.

"Make your work desk clean, By. Look, this is it, isn't it clean?" Aqila showed the results of her lightning work just now.

Khali smiled, his wife was never ashamed. In fact, he always looks happy smiling even though there are many girls out there who always envy and hate him. 

"Kok shut up, By." Aqila turned around and looked at the husband's face that looked sad.

"What's wrong?" repeat Aqila curious.

Khali shook his head, "I just think God is good with us, honey.

"Can't you?" 

"Because God still tells us to date. He knows that we are married not because of courtship but rather taaruf. It will be these times that we get to know each other and be together."

Aqila smiled bitterly. He knows where the husband is going. Releasing her embrace, the girl walked towards the large window that was behind her. His eyes looked forward, with his left hand rubbing his stomach.

Closing his eyes, he suppressed the roar of heart that always appeared when discussing this. "Do you want a child between us, By?" aqila asked without seeing her husband.

Khali felt guilty, he immediately turned to his wife and turned his face. The gazes of the two met and Khali wiped away the tears dripping in both of Aqila's eyes.

"I'm sorry Hubby if my words hurt you, honey." Khali kissed his wife's eyes with regret.

Aqila forced a smile and shook her head. "Hubby Jawab. Do you want a successor?" 

"I really want a successor. But my goal in getting married isn't just that, honey." Khali clearly with understanding. He took the wife's two hands and put them together with his.

"I want to get married to perfect my religion. Whether there is a child or not is just a bonus from God. Don't make it a burden to you. Because Hubby will never leave you but God will separate us."

Aqila immediately rushed into Khali's embrace. Her husband was always able to calm her heart. This man never demands anything, not even a child. Aqila is also grateful to have in-laws and families who never forced her to immediately have a baby. They are all the same answer as the husband. 'Kids are just a bonus for a wedding. But the real purpose of marriage is to perfect our religion and improve the deeds and deeds that they will do both.'

~Connect~

Everyone must have different thoughts. But if I'm alone, a marriage isn't just about having kids.

The child in my opinion is the most beautiful bonus from God for their bride and groom. However, the purpose of marriage is if I am yes to perfecting a definite religion.

Which usually pray males and late, if there is a halal partner will be happy seneng. Moreover, what is done before marriage is initially illegal, after marriage becomes halal. The reward is doubled again.

So the ones out there, who are waiting for the presence of the child figure, the spirit continues. Remember, do not make it a burden. Go slowly, thinking that God is still telling you to date together.

Okay well? Greetings from Je.