The Queen of the Night.

Stabilize the Heart

Hueekkk ..... Ana immediately vomited out all the contents of her stomach, which she just filled with her grandfather. During a meal together, Ana tries to hold back her taste. His heart seemed to be stirred when the food entered his stomach.

Ana is not the type of person who likes spicy food. When I first saw the food that was served Ana already felt nausea. Usually Ana can make peace with spicy food, but for some reason today, she seems very hostile to the food.

Just out of respect for the host, he tried to suppress it with all his might.

Ana is a tough figure, she does not want to show her pain in front of others. Especially the first person he knew and saw. Even if he claims to be his grandfather. But Ana must remain vigilant. The hard and cruel life that he had been living taught him to always be vigilant wherever he was.

Fortunately, the room he was in was now soundproofed. So no one can know his activities now.

The contents in his stomach have been drained out, but the nausea was not yet wanted to disappear from his lean body.

In her pain, it flashed for a moment in her mind the figure that these few days were always with her, accompanying her day. Ana felt as if she desperately needed the presence of the figure beside her at this moment.

"Busch .... Why am I thinking about this now?" Ana muttered softly.

A gentle massage arrived landing perfectly on his back and nape. The masculine aroma entered his sense of smell, when the massage was getting more intense to help him dispel his nausea. Ana feels Surprise at the presence of the figure.

"You miss me unfortunately Chris?" Her voice was heard entering Ana's eardrum.

"You're here?" asked Ana at the figure who had arrived had been present nearby now.

"Help ...." The answer is short but her fingers still help massage Ana to reduce her nausea.

There was a sense of happiness penetrating the recesses of his heart, when he realized the figure that had just crossed his mind, had really been present at this moment beside him. No matter where the push came from, Ana hit the body and hugged it tightly.

"Hey, I'm not going anywhere, I'll always be by your side!" he said sincerely and hugged his wife's slender body back.

"Why, you miss this handsome husband of yours?" tanyanya narcissistic.

"The handsome of his mana. The handsome from Hong Kong, keep looking also wear a pipette, from the top of the highest tower."

"Hc ... Ha .... Ha .... Unfortunately Chris is just funnier, yes" he said while continuing to hug and massage Ana's back.

"Where is it now, is it still nausea?" ask her with a worried tone.

"Alhamdulillah has gone a little further" answered Ana.

Chirs was silent for a while, his silence dented at this moment. Kala heard the words that Ana had just said.

"What's up ? Why silence?" ask Ana astonished.

"Try saying one more time, that sentence you just said!" Pinta Chris is gentle to the wife.

"Which sentence?" ask Ana bangtung. Their current position is still standing.

"Please help me lie down, for some reason my head is dizzy!" Pinta Ana's next.

Ana's slender body suddenly felt floating in the air, and in an instant had been in the arms of the husband. Chris took the wife's body to the bed, and laid her body slowly on the bed.

"Rest.... !" His orders are in a subtle tone, while gently stroking the wife's blonde hair. He followed in the footsteps of his wife, lying beside her.

"So you asked what?" asked Ana while slipping her face into the chest of the husband's field, there was peace that Ana felt at this moment.

"The word you said just now! The word you said when I asked is it still nauseous?" say and ask Chris

"Alhamdulillah, a bit quiet!"

"That word!" exclaim Chris.

"Which one, who is Alhamdulillah?"

"Yes it!"

"Why then, if I say the word Alhamdulillah?"

"I'm just glad to hear it. It turns out that you already want to accept the faith I hold!"

"Unfortunately not! I'm just used to listening to it from you, every day, every hour, every second. So it was automatically indirectly recorded in my brain, and also became accustomed to my tongue pronouncing it. Ala could be used to it!"

"Relax my husband .... For now it may not be, but rest assured that one day your deed may come true. It's a matter of faith that can't be forced." Ana tries to be wise to respond to the problem of belief that she professes.

"I'm very happy, if later we can one belief. Can pray together, fasting together, hajj together. And other worship. I'm happy you can be my aunt in every worship I do," Chris said aloud.

"Maybe someday ... Maybe.." said Ana.

"And I was also astonished ....! You are from the people of Jin, but your piety is more than human," said Ana further amazed by every action done by the husband.

"Not even my dear. I am His only servant who tries to serve Him. Did He not say, Allah has not created Jinns and men except to fear Him."

"So the position of the jinn and men is equal before Allah except for his Takwa which distinguishes them."

"So even though we are a nation of jinn, not all of us are evil. Humans are not all good either. Both of our nations have a good side and a bad side. It's up to us to react to it."

There was a smooth snoring from Ana's slender body.

"It turns out he was asleep. Sleep unfortunately Chris. Beautiful dreams yes, May God always be with you and protect you" whispered Chris in the earlobe of the wife. He kisses the wife's forehead lovingly.

Ryan is ready to go. When a sound stops the swing of his steps.

"Where are you going Yan? tumben mother's day off is neat, mo go where?" ask the mother.

"Ryan left just wanted to convince something bun," he said as he stepped back towards the mother.

"Where?" ask mother, the look on her face full of question marks about the behavior of the son.

"There is!"

"Have wanted the secret of the same mother yaa ..." said the mother as if sulking to the son only wayangnya. His heart, heart and soul.

"No bun. How dare Ryan keep secrets from mother!" said quick.

"Trus why don't you say! Where are you going now?"

"Ryan just wants to hold Ryan bun in his heart!" ryan tried to be honest with her mother.

"Oh, matters of the heart, may be related to your mother's speech last night huh.. !" Mother tried to guess the way the son's mind.

"Sounds like that!" the answer is shame.

"Why should you be ashamed. Sok atuh, mother support a hundred percent whatever Ryan wants to do. Ryan is happy!"

"Thank you mother, Ryan said goodbye. I love you bun.... Ryan loves you so much, mother .. " said Ryan while kissing the back of your hand, then switch to kissing the entire face of his beloved mother.

"It's Yan, the hunt is gone. Later it's too late to chase the person who has managed to seize the mother's heart."

"Good mom, Ryan said... Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikummussalam.wr.wb" replied the mother let go of the son.

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