Quality Love's

Episode 65's

*Highly Long Freezing

Qiyas immediately drove off without any direction he was going, because at this moment, the house was not his destination, but not long after he stopped at a warkop, he then walked in and ordered a cup of warm chocolate, while waiting for his drink to come, Qiyas opened his phone, but he was suddenly distracted by the voice of a man sitting next to his desk.

"It is important for you to know and remember that, as well as you treat your wife, your wife will be kind to you, and as badly as you treat your wife, do not blame her if she will also be bad to you"

"Astaghfirullah thing adzim" said a few men who were sitting together with the man who had just spoken earlier, feeling a little curious Qiyas slightly glanced at their table, apparently there was an ustadz who was shrewd in giving advice to his worshipers, but indirectly the advice was also as if slapping Qiyas personally.

"Will but..." Continue the ustadz, Qiyas who is still plagued with curiosity, still put his earlobe over the chatter of the prayer people.

"If you treat your wife badly and she is still good to you, then never waste such a wife"

"God almighty ustadz" said a few compact men, chimed in the words of the ustadz, the heart of Qiyas seemed to budge and his body began to tremble at the words of ustadz just now, at a glance Salwa's face appeared in his mind as if the image of the sholehah woman described ustadz was attached to Salwa.

"Yes.the wife sholehah like this is very rarely found, indeed in the Qur'an explains that good women will meet good men and vice versa, because the soul mate is a reflection of themselves, because the soul mate is a reflection, but not everything happens like that" continued the Ustadz.

"That's tadz?" ask one of the men.

"There are also women who are good but destined to mate with men who are not good, for what? for the test of the Sholehah woman, with her patience with the husband, God will multiply the reward for her"

"God willing." said the three worshippers, Qiyas who hardly blinked absorbing the ustadz's short talk, suddenly surprised by the arrival of the cofee waiter who was serving his hot chocolate.

"This is the order, sir, please enjoy it" said the waiter while rushing to serve other customers, instead of sipping his drink, which was Qiyas instead went to the cashier and paid his drink bill, instead of drinking, after that he went out of there to the car park.

*****

In a different place, it looks like I just finished washing dishes after finishing a plate of fried rice, with heavy steps because of the satiety I forced myself to walk to the light switch, then I turned off all the lights, only a few orange lights left that I deliberately let to stay lit as a makeshift light.

Until the moment my body walked into the living room suddenly my steps began to be stunned when I heard the sound of a doorknob pulled by someone from the outside, my mind immediately guessed "It must be mas Qiyas" after the door opened, I saw Qiyas walking in with a flat face, no greetings, no greeting he said when he saw me staring there.

He then laid half his body on the sofa, I also intend to ignore it but suddenly remembered again the key to the room that was given bi Lijah earlier.

"Key your room" without a sound Qiyas then took the key, immediately he was aghast from the sofa and walked towards the room, right in front of the door he stopped to open the door, while I was walking behind him just kept walking past him with the intention of I was going to the guest room but suddenly he grabbed my wrist while throwing a celebration.

"Where are you going?" before I answer the sudden question, I look at the fingers that are coiled around my wrist.

"Well, I want to sleep in the guest room" he locked the door again, walked with me to the guest room, and tonight I was made to think a lot about this strange behavior.

"What's with this Ice Stone guy?" mumbling wondering.

To be honest, I was still angry with Mas Qiyas, but when he took my hand, he did not know why my heart seemed to be full of anger to eliminate all the anger in this heart to forget all his mistakes to me, obviously I let this moment continue until it will stop by itself.

We arrived at the guest room, where the Qiyas now took off their grasp and walked towards the hanger, while I hurried to make the bed, while arranging the pillows and do not forget as usual I put again bolsters as a barrier to our bed, when my gaze looked up at the Qiyas mas suddenly I was surprised to see him who began to take off the shirt, when my eyes looked up at Qiyas suddenly I was surprised when I saw him who started to take off the shirt, suddenly this panic began to lodge in my body, not much to think anymore I also immediately turned around to back him.

A moment passed, now I felt the spring bed start to shake, my eyes glaring fiercely at the curtains that were in front of me, but my mind was floating everywhere, surely, Qiyas was getting ready either for sleep or for something else, consider me a novelty.

"Ackhem..." While shaking in fear, all the dirty thoughts began to haunt my mind at this time, even to these two brains began to wonder with the same question "Mas Qiyas would like to do? mas Qiyas, what's the matter?"

"Kring..kring..kring.." suddenly the phone rang, this was my chance to break down and pretend to be asleep, several times I heard the phone ringing, it kept ringing, but mas Qiyas did not intend to answer it at all, even I wonder who the heck kept calling at this late time.

"Would it be Kiran who just called?"

"But there's no way Kiran, that Kiran must have answered immediately"

"Keep if it's not Kiran who?"

Those questions a little diverted my panic, but I was also very curious so far that nothing had happened, was the Qiyas already asleep? or maybe he's still looking for the right time to do something, aah crazy what kind of mind this is, it's a sure thing is he doesn't love me at all point.

I almost breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly "Salwa?" several times he greeted me gently, but with all this fear I could not bear the greeting, with a firm eye I tried to calm my mind, I don't know tonight it feels like I'm having a fight with my whole organ.

"Can I hurt you?" oh my god what kind of question is this, which suddenly makes all the layers of my skin turn cold hot.

Even I did not know what to answer, my eyes were closed, suddenly glared again, I could only stay silent for a long time while biting my thumb, I did not know what to do, I did not know what to do, not long after that I closed my eyes again, as if I was falling asleep, but I knew that Qiyas must have realized this ridiculous backpack of mine.

Seeing me who did not respond, mas Qiyas then moved the bolster pillow that I accidentally put as a barrier earlier, until suddenly without my permission he immediately hugged my body, and then I was hugging my body, the oath to swear I was almost made sacrosanct death by him.

"I've made you cry" she softly close to my ear, gently leaning her head against my back neck while tightening her arms, her breathing feeling so warmly gushing my neck, my mind seemed to be installed so that no more what I can imagine at this time, in addition to freezing for a very long time with the attitude of mas Qiyas, unconsciously I and the Qiyas began to fall asleep