The Holy Love of Shasya

Future Wife's?

~"Actually I don't have the heart to stay here alone, Sha. Hopefully our plan will work. Aamiin's."~

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Hasan walked towards Khaira. "Lo will let me go, but don't let you not mouth if Shasya is in my hands. If that happens, don't expect you to see Shasya again."

"No, I won't let Shasya here alone." Khaira immediately raised her face and looked at Hasan.

"Owh, you're a loyal friend too apparently. Shasya, how? Your best friend doesn't want to be let go?"

"Gue wants to talk to Khaira." Say Shasya with ketus.

"Okay, I'll give you time to talk to your best friend. But no more than 5 minutes." Hasan left his room and closed the door.

"SHASYA LO CRAZY? I'M NOT GOING TO STAY HERE ALONE." Bentak Khaira's.

"Khaira, horrify me." Shasya held onto both of Khaira's shoulders. "Lo has to believe in me. I can take care of myself. And you have to get out of here. You have to help me."

Khaira looked at Shasya. "What can I help you with?" Ask Khaira.

"After you get out of here..." Shasya looked around and she saw CCTV there. Shasya whispered in Khaira's ear. Khaira listened carefully to Shasya's words.

"Where?" Shasya asked after she finished whispering Khaira something.

"Are you sure you'll be all right?" Ask Khaira.

"Gue sure, Khai. He won't be able to hurt me."

"All right, if so. Take care of yourself." Khaira hugged Shasya tightly.

"Yes, Khai. Lo too." Shasya took off Khaira's embrace.

BRACKET.. Door opens.

"Time is over. Now, there are two choices. You wanna get out of here or die?" Hasan looked at Khaira sharply.

"Gue's gonna get out of here."

"The right choice." Hasan grinned.

"SUPERVISOR." Shouted Hasan from the front door. 2 Guards came into his room.

"Close the girl's eyes and give her back where you kidnapped her." Hasan pointed at Khaira.

"Good, Boss." Say 2 guards. They were following the orders of their boss.

"Actually I don't have the heart to stay here alone, Sha. Hopefully our plan will work. Aamiin's." Inner Khaira.

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Now Shasya is in the room he and Khaira were in. Shasya recited some of the holy verses of the Qur'an that he memorized until he fell asleep.

At 02:30 Shasya woke up. He immediately took ablution to perform Tahajjud Prayer. Indeed in that room, Hasan has prepared Mukena, Sajadah and some Muslim clothes. Because he knows what Shasya looks like.

After performing the Tahajjud Prayer, Shasya recited the holy verses of the Qur'an until the time of the Fajr Prayer arrived.

At 06:00, Shasya was done cleaning her body. Shasya who felt bored was trying to get out of the room.

Chequek.. Apparently, the door to his room was not locked. When he came out, Shasya was confronted by a bodyguard.

"Miss can go around this house. But don't expect Miss to get out of here." Said the bodyguard and immediately left Shasya.

Shasya walked down the stairs and looked around where the kitchen was. When he found the kitchen, he saw a hijab-wearing mother who was about 35 years old. He seemed to be busy preparing breakfast.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Hail Shasya.

"Wa'alaikumussalam. Miss needs anything?"

"No. I'm here to help you cook."

"Alright, Aunt Una. What can I help you with?"

"No need, Non. Miss just sit down."

"No pa-pa, Bi. Shasya wants to help Auntie."

"Yes already. Miss can do anything and can cook anything Miss wants."

"Thank you, Bi."

"Thank you to Sir, Miss. I'm just a Household Assistant here. So, all the groceries here, sir, you buy."

"Yes, Bi." Say Shasya by force.

Shasya cooks breakfast with Aunt Una.

At 07:00, all the food they cooked was ready to eat. "Miss wait here, let Auntie call you first." Said Aunt Una and got a nod from Shasya.

10 Minutes later, Hasan walked to the table. Hasan's smile continued to expand as she looked at Shasya who was standing beside the dining table. As for Shasya, it could only duck down to keep its gaze.

"Morning, my future wife." Hasan said by giving a red rose to Shasya. Shasya took the flower, unwilling to look at Hasan and answer his greeting earlier. Shasya thinks he's not Hasan's future wife. Why should be answered too.

"Shasya my future wife. Here's my breakfast." Saying Hasan while patting the bench beside him. Shasya only obeyed Hasan's orders, since she was also hungry from yesterday afternoon, she had not eaten anything. The two had breakfast together without any conversation. Only the sound of eating utensils can be heard.

After finishing breakfast, Hasan immediately decided to come out. "Shasya, you don't intend to run away from here, if you still love your friend who was yesterday. Don't expect, even if I let him go, he can wander around on his own. I'm still monitoring all of her activities." Hasan stared intensely at Shasya. While Shasya instead behaved like lazy listening to Hasan's chatter.

"Gue go for a minute." Hasan stood up from his chair and kissed the top of Shasya's head, after which he left. Fortunately what he kissed was Shasya's hijab. But Shasya looked shocked at Hasan's treatment.

"Astaghfirullah hal adzim. Astaghfirullah. Astaghfirullah azim." Inner Shasya.

Aunt Una came out of the kitchen and approached Shasya. "Miss your future wife, sir?" Ask Aunt Una.

"No, Bi."

"But why is your attitude so sweet to Miss?"

"I don't know either, Bi."

"Miss can't be here?"

"Auntie doesn't know? If Hasan kidnapped me, Bi." Shasta looked into Aunt Una's eyes.

"Astaghfirullah, who really is Non? Auntie doesn't know, Non."

"Yes, not pa-pa. Oh yeah, is it close to the city?"

"Away, Non. It takes 2 hours to get to the city. And here there's only one house, which belongs to Mr. Hasan."

"Is there such a countryside around here, Bi?"

"She, Non. Not far from here."

"Oh that. Hmm, Auntie's been working here a long time?"

"Actually I was his Household Assistant The same Master as the Great Mistress, his parents Mr. Hasan. However, after Mr. Hasan left the prison, I was asked to keep Mr. Hasan here."

"Where are Hasan's parents now?"

"Master and Madam are in Town, Non."

"Why did Hasan choose to live in a remote kayak gini?"

"I don't know for sure, Non. What is clear, this house was also used by the Great Lord to hold someone."

"Who, Bi?"

"I don't know, Non."

"Hmm. Emm, does Aunt have a cell phone?"

"Have. But I'm sorry, Auntie can't lend me the same, Non. You see, Mr. Hasan has told me like that to Auntie."

"Yes. No pa-pa, Bi." Shasta was slightly disappointed by Aunt Una's words. But he tried to be ordinary.

"Allah may the plan of the servant and Khaira be successful. Please God, give your servant a way out without hurting anyone. Aamiin's." Inner Shasya.