That's so dirty of me

That's so dirty of me
Part 1's



"Asphalt, Umi?" The handsome young man's steps were so full of reverence when approaching an extraordinary woman whose meritorious lead him down this path with affection.


"Waalaikumussalam Nak, where is your Abi? How come you're not with you?" Umi stroked the top of the head of the handsome young man who served as his son and daughter-in-law now.


Sit himself next to Umi who was sitting comfortably still in his face.


"Abi had stopped by Mr. Kyai's house, he said there was something they wanted to talk about." Report the young man was honest without exaggerating even to the point of reducing his words.


"Oos.. Umi just remembered that Abi had a business with Mr. Kyai, thankfully you remind Umi." Apparently he forgot that a few days ago Abi had told him there was an important affair with Pak Kyai.


Smiling softly, "Umi, Annisa where? How come there's no Razi here?" Razi asked as he spread his gaze around the house that there was only him and Umi.


"Annisa again in the kitchen, he said he wanted to cook himself for breakfast so Umi is here because he is not allowed to interfere in the kitchen." Sighing, Umi wondered why Annisa was so excited in the kitchen.


"Umi was confused why your grandfather was suddenly so eager to cook in the kitchen, but never like this before." Umi Wonder.


Thinking positively, "It's possible that Annisa wants to practice her cooking comprehension in the kitchen directly, of course there is no need for Umi's help."


Nodding his head in agreement, "Well, it might just be like that. Your sister's hard to guess."


"Yes, you went up to find Zahra. You see, Umi had wanted to enter your room but not get Zahra. Strange, even though you are the children of Umi, when things are just embarrassed to see Uminya." This complaint does not accept Zahra forbid him to enter their room.


Yes, even though it's messy it's okay for Umi's own reason to go there intending to help Zahra and teach her how to take the correct junub bath. But instead of being welcomed Umi was expelled Zahra, he said this is their privacy.


Hearing that, Razi's ears felt hot. Recalling the sweet atmosphere he built with Zahra last night after the accident, it was so thrilling.


"Zahra's right Umi, that's our privacy. After all we are married and it is not appropriate to involve Umi in this intimate matter." Razi said softly, trying not to offend the affectionate Uminya.


"Do you not consider Umi to be part of your little family?" Umi asked no less gently.


Razi grabbed Umi's slender hand and kissed her lovingly, then he looked at Uminya's now aging soft eyes while shaking her head.


"God knows better how we feel about you and Abi, by Allah you are the one who always occupies an important side in our hearts. As for our privacy concerns, Razi and Zahra do not want to trouble you with our affairs. Even if one day we get a problem that we can't solve, then the first person we come to after God is you two, our loved ones." Razi said softly, not wanting to leave a sense of helplessness to Uminya, a figure who had contributed greatly to raising him lovingly and giving birth to his ribs that he had always longed for.


Umi's hand was raised, gently stroking Razi's handsome face that felt warm. "Umi knows, son, and Umi is just testing you. Thanks for your answer, Umi felt relieved and calm after hearing it. And Umi is grateful even so grateful that the man who married Zahra was you, my son Razi." Umi was honest.


He only tested Razi and as he said earlier, Umi was satisfied with Razi's answer. He also felt grateful that the person who married his daughter was the son he had raised. Because then his heart can be calm, giving his daughter to the right man.


"Already, help your wife upstairs. Umi is sure, she must be confused by the mess you're making." Umi's temptation that again makes Razi's ears heat up.


"Good, Umi. Then Razi went upstairs firstwell, assalamualaikum." Peeping Umi's hand, Razi immediately ran away from Umi. Escaping from Umi's temptation that could have hit him without him noticing, gosh, Razi did not know if Umi had this side as well.


"Waalaikumussalam, huh..Razis..Razi.." Uminya said while shaking her head feeling funny.


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When the door of their room opened, the first thing Razi saw was Zahra who was struggling to collect various kinds of tempting red roses that bore witness to their unification last night.


"Assalamualaikum, my wife." Greetings Razi softly as he walked closer to Zahra who was fresh and beautiful with a white face.


This mukena is the dowry that Razi gave to Zahra, his beloved wife.


Looking up at the source of the voice, Zahra only realized that her husband had returned home from the morning prayers.


"Waalaikumussalam, Razi's sister." He suddenly woke up from his seat, approached the husband who a few seconds ago he thought.


"Why don't you wait for Brother to come home to clean the same?" Ask as gently as possible to the wife who is now looking at him shyly with a blushing face blushed.


Unable to bear seeing this, Razi immediately grabbed Zahra's face. Peeling it gently all over his face and ending at Zahra's forehead, at this point Razi kissed him so sincerely with the beautiful prayers that he kept hanging in his heart.


Holding tightly onto Razi's clothes, Zahra fiercely tried to neutralize the sound of her heartbeat continuing to beat fast. So sweet!


"Zahra is learning to be a good wife for Big Brother, so something as small as this should be possible for Zahra to do." Answer Zahra honestly.


Peeping the crest of Zahra's head lovingly, he is thrilled to hear Zahra is determined to be better for him.


"Then there's no harm in waiting for Brother's return because I also want to learn to be a good husband to Zahra, did you hear that?" Razi's whisper was soft.


Clutching her hand against Razi's clothes, Zahra did not realize that her husband's clothes had become tangled.


"Yes, Zahra heard what the husband said." Answer Zahra blushed. On tiptoes, Zahra then quickly kissed Razi's lips briefly and ended up hugging Razi in shame.


He timidly drowned his face in the chest of the field he had long desired. Inhaling it strongly, Zahra felt anxious to cry when reminded of his struggle to get Razi.


"Don't be sad because I love you so much, it's hard to describe in words but for sure I want to live where you go and follow you wherever you want. Zahra, I can't be away from you, because I love you so much to the limit that words can't describe." Razi whispered softly as he tightened his embrace at Zahra.


Somehow Razi knew that his wife was emotional, he could feel that his wife was sad. Perhaps because they are reminded of their complicated past so that when they remember it, tears become so easy to get out of the nest.


"Hem..Zahra also loves Razi, love that cannot be described with words."


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"Abi's husband wants Umrah tomorrow?" Annisa's question couldn't help but be surprised.


Umi tactfully shook her head, "Not tomorrow, son, but 3 or 4 more days." Errata Umi while cleaning her mouth with a tissue.


"Keep Annisa tomorrow who's here? Razi's brother and Zahra will go to the boarding school tomorrow." He could not resist his frown because he would be left to go umrah by his parents.


"You will follow them as long as we go, some of us will return to Zahra's homeland and Razi will return here while you stay in the boarding house." This is not Umi who answered, but Abi who has now finished his breakfast.


Surprised, "I mean Abi tea, what?" Annisa was still dazed and slow to understand.


"I mean Abi, Razi and Zahra will stay with us, they do not settle in boarding houses. Then Annisa will stay in the boarding school to achieve your goals, does Annisa not want to devote the knowledge that Annisa has in the boarding school?" Clearly Abi explained his point to Annisa.


They had agreed that Razi and Zahra would settle here and occasionally pay a visit to the boarding house while Annisa would settle in the boarding house to devote herself.


"Masyaa Allah, Abi serious tea permitin Annisa serve in the boarding house?" A feeling of pleasure rose strongly in his heart. The feeling of disbelief was also happily mixed in his heart.


"Take it seriously as long as you're serious there too." Answer the Abi seriously.


Annisa naturally did not waste this opportunity and seriously nodded her head seriously.


"By the way, Razi and Zahra are not down. Is it okay to sprain Zahra's waist so badly?" Annisa muttered casually not realizing the discoloration on the faces of her parents.


"When it was just last night marriage, uh the next morning it's been sprained." Annisa's grumble is upset because she also wants to see how her sister is doing now. But the sister he was worried about now was reluctant to accept him into their bridal room.


"Annisa, your sister needs a lot of rest so you don't have to mention her problem anymore. If he's healthy, he'll be looking for you." Umi.


Hey, why is this one daughter so insensitive to the situation?


Oh my God, how innocent!


"Annisa understands Umi." Anguk Annisa quickly did not want to invite Ummah wrath. Putting aside her sister's problems, Annisa again hummed happily in view of Abi's agreement allowing her to go to the boarding school.


Ah, how happy he is.


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In another place, the girl who had been these two days had never woken up finally today opened her eyelids.


Eyelashes are lentic with peachy eye shape and beautiful moving confused looking at where he is now.


"Where am I?"


Seriate...