That's so dirty of me

Part 12's

"Mas Razi has finished his sentence, isn't it still too early?" Zahra glanced at the clock of the wall that beat regularly indicating the time had just entered at 10 pm, according to Zahra this is a fairly early morning time to finish the lecture at the mosque.

The movement of Razi's hand immediately froze, staring at the stiff beloved wife who was now staring at him with a sparkling look. As if hypnotized by Zahra's pretty eyes, Razi without wasting any more time immediately released the peci he had held. Walk hastily towards Zahra without thinking about the fate of the peci who sprawled lifelessly on the cold of the floor.

"Mas Razi -"

Grab

A very warm embrace enveloped Zahra, making her surrounded by the distinctive aroma of Razi who was very familiar in his kiss.

"What did you call me?" Razi's whispers could not hide his delight in Zahra.

"Zahra call Mas Razi what?" Ask Zahra confused.

Razi was pleased, "Yes, you called me 'Mas'" Razi told him to answer the wife's confusion.

Zahra was stunned and only realized that he had called Razi several times with the name 'Mas'. Ah, Zahra had begun to change her call to the husband because she thought it would be more intimate for them if Zahra called Razi with Mas's appendages.

Zahra returned Razi's embrace while sticking her head over the chest of the husband's field. "Did I like Zahra calling you this?" Ask Zahra to make sure even if he knows well if any man would like this call from his wife.

Razi did not immediately reply but he slowly let go of their embrace. Although reluctant, Zahra inevitably let go of his embrace from Razi. Then with a subtle gesture Razi pulled Zahra to sit on the sofa that they had neglected.

"Mas really likes it." Razi answered, stroking the back of Zahra's hand gently. Carefully and compassionately.

"After all, whatever call Zahra gives Mas will always sound sweet. It was very different if from others, it sounded very ordinary and uninteresting. But when it comes out of your lips, it feels so good." Razi told him honestly.

It is true, whatever call Zahra gives to him Razi will always be satisfied. It was not because Zahra was his wife alone but the rest, it was because Zahra was the person he loved the most in the world. It was his heart that he willingly and wholeheartedly loved for over 10 years. Until now the taste is still just as sweet, maybe even stronger because now they can finally live together without being hindered by family status.

Far from his heart, Razi was very grateful.

Cup

Zahra kissed Razi's cheeks, it was very amused to hear Razi say things that he was not used to. How adorable, Zahra the more love she makes, ah!

"Lho, how come it's just cheeks, deck?" Razi did not accept.

"Hem?" Zahra pretended to be stupid, acting as if she did not understand what Razi said.

"The real kiss is gini, deck." And Razi was not at all provoked by the pretence of his wife, he instead used this to gain profit.

Cup

Razi kissed the lips of Ranum Zahra. Staring at him fixed, Razi then raised his hands to cupped the beautiful face of the wife.

"Mas came home quickly because there is an important business that Mas must finish with his beloved wife." Razi spoke with a seductive low voice.

Cup. Razi kissed Zahra's forehead, feeling very soft and warm there. It was the most memorable place for Zahra and Razi.

"Mas wants this first Ramadan night with his wife." His lips dropped lower, more precisely Razi brought his warm kiss to touch the two beautiful eyes Zahra who was suddenly closed received a gentle touch of the husband.

"But before that Mas also wanted to help his beloved wife Mas make cooking to eat sahur later." After that he kissed the sweet two cheeks Zahra who was red blushing, looking very beautiful and seductive. Moreover, Zahra's skin felt very soft and smelled fragrant, Razi could not help but touch Zahra's face for longer.

The wang...Hem, this is not a fragrance like makeup that is very disturbing. But, this is more like the fragrance of roses that seem to have taken root in the beautiful skin of Zahra. Razi loved moments like the present, inhaling a gentle fragrance and teasing his wife.

Zahra was of course very fascinated right now, let alone getting this kind of sweet treatment from Razi, Hem, Zahra finally understood what it meant to melt now. It was like the whole body was hot and trembling to get continuous happiness, even it felt like standing alone was difficult if getting this sweet treatment from the husband.

After finishing the cheek of Zahra, Razi then carried his face away but only a few cent of Zahra's face. Both of their noses were in intimate contact, even they could each feel the heat from each other's breath.

"Then, we will spend time together to produce seeds that will establish the religion of God firmly in the future. Zahra, I can't wait to see the results of our love." Razi lirih.

The two of them fell silent, enjoying their sweet time with an overflowing feeling. Then, as if to understand the wishes of each of their heads move sideways and then end with a warm and soft kiss. Both hands of Zahra slowly moved tightly hugging Razi's sturdy back which was immediately greeted with a warm embrace also from Razi. Razi took his right hand to grab Zahra's nape while his left hand he used to return the wife's warm embrace. It's so thrilling!

They seemed to be bewitched with sweet strength and involuntarily moved willingly in that sweet bond. I don't know, a night full of sweet charm even though it has happened many times but still feels sweet on their day. That's not boring at all!

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"Memi's busy, aren't you?" Umi raised her head, finding her beloved daughter peeking out from behind the wall of the living room.

"It just so happens that Umi just finished folding Abi's shirt, here, join Umi." Umi moves her hand to let Fira come inside and join her side.

Seeing Umi who was not busy anymore, then Fira immediately rushed in and sat himself obediently beside Umi.

"Aren't you in the masjid?" Usually during the fasting month Umi will spend more time for the padaarusan in the mosque along with the santriwati. But tonight why is Uminya at home?

Though this has just been eleven and half hours early enough for a lively activity in this month of Ramadan.

"Umi had a sudden affair earlier in his office Abi so did not have time to join the tadarusan in the mosque. In shaa Allah tomorrow night Umi has started padausan with the others inside the mosque so Umi thinks it's okay to be absent." Just as he had just finished a few verses of the Qur'an inside the mosque, he was suddenly summoned by one of the staff of the boarding school. The staff said there was an important business that he had to take care of in the office so Umi did not continue his sentence and spent about half an hour in the office. After that he immediately returned home to do some light activities to spend his time waiting for Abi.

"Ah, so it's like that." Mumbled Fira understood.

"Umi, there's something Fira wants to ask Umi." After weighing, it is better for Fira to ask him now than to be silent waiting for her destiny in the Islamic month.

"Hem, what's that about?" Umi asked casually while bringing the folds of Abi's clothes back into her hands.

"That's..." Fira was not sure whether to ask this or not, it felt too strange.

"Will it be true that in Shawwal, Fira will marry the man of choice?" Although strange, he still voiced this question.

Umi's movements stopped, he then looked at his only daughter with a confused look.

"Son, tell Umi who told you this?" Umi asked confusedly.

Fira answered honestly, "It's Mas Alif who told Fira."

Hearing her, Umi did not immediately respond and just stared at her daughter's bewildered beautiful face. He wondered why he didn't know about this?

Because he did not get a response Uminya, Fira thought Uminya needed more explanation therefore he immediately continued his speech again.

"Mas Alif said that he had found a man who was worthy of me and even you two had approved of us, but..but Fira is confused as to why you all did not involve Fira when making a decision. Isn't it.. Islam gives women the opportunity to choose their future companion even without the consent of their parents? But. You didn't give Fira that chance." His complaints are heavy-hearted.

Well, although the choice of both parents is the best because getting ridho from them is the same as getting ridho from Allah SWT. But still Fira also wants to see the candidate, too, it was unfair if he only met on the wedding day because after all Fira must feel afraid if suddenly had to live with foreign men.

"Son," Call a gentle Umi.

"Umi was actually also quite surprised by what you said earlier. Because Umi herself never felt that she had decided with whom you would marry, let alone the time that suddenly became the month of Shawwal. If you hadn't told Umi earlier then Umi would never have known anything about any of this."

Now, it's not Umi anymore who is confused but it's Fira. Didn't he hear that day clearly that Alif said both of their parents had approved of Fira's marriage to Alif's chosen man?

"But, Mas Alif said that Umi and Abi had accepted the man's proposal for me."

Umi pondered for a moment, after thinking for a long time she then patted the back of Fira's hand intending to calm down.

"Maybe you misheard, Alif may have approved only Abi because all this time only Abi and Alif are always selecting men who intend to propose to you. So, just trust them, son, because Umi believes that both of their choices are good people." Umi dumps her confusion and prefers positive thinking

Because, all this time it was Alif and Abi who took care of men who had good intentions on Fira. And as a mother, Umi doesn't mind her. Even he believed that the choice of these two people was the best.

Well, Abi and Alif's stubbornness gives Umi an impression that people will not easily have Fira. They had to pass the judgment of two great men who had been guarding Fira all along.

"Is Umi okay if you don't see the man?" Fira asked doubtfully.

"It's okay, after all everything has been arranged by Abi and your brother." Umi replied not thinking too much about it.

"But what if Fira doesn't like it?" Fira complains about her sleepless nights with a foreign man she doesn't like. Would the home be safe if it were?

"Son, you'll love your husband as time goes on. Just go for it and the sense of it will grow as time goes on. Trust Umi, the days you will live will definitely feel very sweet." That feeling is nothing to worry about because over time the two of them can fall in love.

Umi did not hesitate to think this because he had experienced it before. Married to Abi whom he had never met and seen before, sleeping together suddenly made Umi almost frightened. But over time Umi gets used to the presence of Abi by her side, even it will be very disturbing if Abi is not there just for a day. Come to think of it, Umi had unknowingly fallen in love with Abi. Love, to the extent that Umi is not used to it without seeing it directly.

Love is weird, isn't it?

"Ah. okay." Fira resignedly, if Uminya had said it then he could not seduce her to do something.

"Trust Abi and your brother, they must be very meticulous." Entertain Umi was a little amused by her daughter's weak reaction.

"Hem, Fira believes Umi." Fira replied quickly.

"Yes, if so Umi save Abi's clothes first well into the room." Umi soon woke up from her seat with a pile of folds of clothes that were neat.

"Fira auxiliary, Umi-" Fira also followed Uminya's movements. However, Umi did not stay silent and immediately stopped him.

"It's just a little, already, you just sit back later Umi back again really." Rejecting Umi not giving Fira a chance to refute her, Umi soon flees into her room with Abi.

Sighing, Fira dropped herself back to where she was sitting. Leaning her confused head, her pretty eyes silently looked at the ceiling of the living room that was actually not very attractive to her. He just thought that deep down he refused to marry another man.

In fact, he had never disputed it and thought that whoever his soul mate would accept it sincerely. But this time it was different. It was strange to think of him as being with another man. His heart seemed to reject the idea, Fira did not understand why this happened.

As for talking about Alif, Fira also could not deny that there was a feeling of dissatisfaction in her heart for Alif. Though Fira was the one who used to be the most enthusiastic to see Alif with other girls, in a hurry to see Alif married but the fact he hated the thought.

Why did he become useless like this - ah, why did this living room ceiling contract into Alif's face?

Nah! This is indeed Alif's real face, ah!

"Mas Alif?" His whisper was surprised to find the handsome face of Alif pouting over him.

"Who are you thinking about?" Alif asked sounded dislike while raising his head away from the shock of Fira. It's as if Fira has been caught thinking about other men and Alif doesn't like this.

"Mas Alif, are you home yet?" Because still surprised Fira instead of answering Alif's question but he instead asked back to Alif.

This of course makes Alif more unhappy because instead of answering he was asked back by Fira, "Who do you think?" Alif asked again with his faint flat expression Fira who was now blushing red. It actually looks very beautiful to Alif, but when considering that the person Fira thinks is another man, his face just gets flatter.

"I'm not thinking of anyone anymore, Mom." Answer doubtful. The shadow of the handsome face of Alif who had shocked him earlier continued to ring in his mind. Why is his brother so handsome?

Why does Alif have to be his sister, ah!

"You lied, deck." His face was red and Alif knew that Fira was thinking of another man.

Although it was faint, yet strangely Fira could still feel the cold change in Alif's mood. Either because it was a hunch or what was most important he had to explain it to Alif immediately before it could have a bad impact on him.

"Fira's not lying, Mom." Sounds explained. Although brief but this is the truth because he did not think of anyone else but his brother.

But Alif just silently looked at him with the same expression, precisely because silence like this even made Fira think that Alif did not believe him. Therefore Fira wanted to explain it again but Umi's soft voice interrupted her words.

"Lho, is Alif home?" Kaget Umi while approaching his only handsome son.

"Why didn't Umi hear Alif greeting, Hem?" Unaware of the atmosphere between them, Umi casually asked Alif.

Alif smiled gently, acting as if his attitude earlier was just an illusion for Fira. Then he lovingly kissed Umi's hands politely, "Alif was already greeting, but Uminya who did not hear." Denying Alif explained to Umi.

"Oh, you really are too. Maybe Umi didn't hear your greeting earlier." When remembering he was busy in the room, Umi finally concluded that he did not listen to greetings from his son.

"Oh yeah, Umi, Alif wants something like Umi."

"Hem, what do you want?" Rarely did his son ask him something because Alif always asked Abi directly compared to him.

"It's about Annisa and Aisha." Alif replied casually while glancing at the faint change in Fira's facial expression.

Fira who was to the left of Umi involuntarily shrank her neck after hearing who Alif would ask. This is strange but Fira can not deny that between these two girls Fira always felt he was nothing compared to the two of them. It was as if the two of them were already perfect from this whole while he just stood up as it is. He had no advantage whatsoever to be able to stand in front of Alif when it was compared to Annisa and Aisha.

Fira is full of flaws.

"What's wrong with the two of them?" Umi pretended to ask not knowing.

Alif smiled faintly, his mood completely improving at this moment. "According to Umi who's better between the two of them?" Tanya Alif fishing.

Fira subconsciously lowered her head, immersed in a crazy thought that she had never imagined.

"According to Umi they are both quite good, especially Annisa who we have known for a long time. Umi already knew the intricacies and attitudes, her polite nature so naturally Annisa got a good point in our eyes. But if it's Aisha, Umi hasn't been able to over-judge for a while because we just got to know her. However, it is not Umi's right to choose who is better because the person who will marry one of the girls is you. Only you know which is best regardless of anyone's judgment, Umi believes that the girl you choose later is the best girl sitting in your heart." Umi does not want to interfere too much in the choice of Alif's heart because once again the person who will run the marriage is Alif himself.

Umi also believes that the girl chosen by Alif will be the girl in the agreement 15 years ago.

Well, 15 years ago everything was set up.

Seriate...