Tafakur Love Mualaf

Tafakur Love Mualaf
Ana Uhibbuka Fillah



When the show was over, Hasbi and Fiha entered the bridal room. Fiha removed her headscarf, and followed Hasbi's footsteps. They ablaze, because the Adhan of Ashar will soon arrive.


"Fiha, there's something I want to say to you" Hasbi said.


"Oh yeah, I'm there too" replied Fiha.


Not long ago, the Ashar adhan reverberated. The two of them immediately performed congregational prayers. After praying together, they immediately rested.


"Fiha, ana uhibopen fillah" said Hasbi.


"Hasbi, ana uhibbuki please." replied Fiha.


They both smiled at each other, and clasped their hands. And then after that, get out of the room.


"Hasbi, Fiha, you eat first." Yunah bargained.


"Yes, ma'am." answered both.


Yunah took out the rice and side dishes, Fiha also helped put it on the table. Hasbi smiled, just a fad pinching her waist plan.


"Nosy base!" ledek Fiha's.


"Let it go, I like to bother you." Hasbi replied.


"Hasbi, Fiha, you two are happy 'will be legitimate." seduced Yunah.


"Yes ma'am, I'm in love with Hasbi" replied Fiha.


Throughout the meal together, Hasbi and Fiha bribed each other. Their eyes twinkled, looking at each other.


"Eating a lot of vegetables is good for my dear's health." Hasbi scoops vegetables, into a Fiha plate.


Fiha also scoops the chicken into Hasbi's plate. "You also eat meat, let it be strong against me."


Yunah shook her head, while continuing to throw a smile. A few minutes later, they finished eating.


The next day, Fiha and Hasbi were about to go to college. Fiha smiled happily, as did Hasbi. Last night they went through, spending time alone. Romance as if the world belongs to both, while the others contract.


"Hasbi, I forgot to bring the powder. Wait a minute yes, I want to go inside the house." said Fiha.


"I can't wait, after all my wife is beautiful." Hasbi replied.


"That's in your eyes" said Fiha.


"Then, who do you want to be beautiful in whose eyes? I'm your husband, and it's not important for everyone to see him." Hasbi replied.


"Yes my husband, I just don't want to be dull" said Fiha honestly.


"It's not dull baby, you're beautiful." Hasbi replied.


Fiha smiled wistfully, directly sitting on the motorbike. Along the way, Fiha tightly hugged Hasbi's waist.


"Should he show off intimacy?" canadas Hasbi.


"Must, I miss hugging you dear." replied Fiha.


Hasbi smiled, focusing on driving the motor. When Hasbi's red light stopped, she didn't realize there was someone behind her. She was Aqila, someone who chose to throw away face. He doesn't hate, just can't.


"Dear, I'll go alone" replied Hasbi.


"If I used to, always delivered Daddy sugar" said Fiha.


"Don't reveal it again, I'll be jealous" Hasbi replied.


"That's it baby, cook very fast you crave." said Fiha.


"I'm just warning, it doesn't mean angry dear." Hasbi replied.


The lights were green, Hasbi reinstated the bike. A few minutes later, they had already reached the campus of the Shining University.


"Fiha, I was Aqila's samperin. If you want to go to class, that's okay. But, if you want to come with me, you can too." said Hasbi.


"I guess I'll accompany you. I don't want to, you're close to him." replied Fiha.


They approached Aqila, throwing a smile. Hasbi wanted to greet him for a while, then Aqila threw her smile.


"Aqila, yesterday why did you come home so quickly?" ask Hasbi.


"Yesterday, I'm satisfied with the meal." Aqila slightly pulled the corner of her lips.


"You want to join us again, at Fisbi Boutique's convection?" ask Hasbi.


"Sorry Hasbi, I can't. I'm busy now, I don't have time to take care of it." replied Aqila.


"Are you busy or evasive?" Hasbi asked.


"I'm not avoiding you, the proof is that the relationship between us is fine." replied Aqila.


"Aqila, we won't force either. But think again yes, make join us." said Fiha.


"Yes ukhty Fiha, I'll think about it. If I wanted to go back, I'd have chatted Hasbi's wife." Aqila answered flatly.


"Thank you for considering" Hasbi said.


"Yes, I went to class first." Aqila immediately left them.


Hasbi circulated her gaze around, then she kissed Fiha's forehead when it was definitely quiet.


"I went to class, baby." Hasbi said.


Fiha smiled fluffyly. "Dear, I'm going to class too."


They set foot on each other, heading to his class. Ali approached Fiha, as he was sitting.


"Fiha, minjam your notebook" Ali said.


Fiha opened the bag, then gave it to Ali. "This is my textbook."


"Thank you Fiha is kind." praise Ali.


"You, don't praise your own best friend's wife." replied Fiha.