
"Why did you come in?" Wiena was shocked when Ustaz Huda entered the room.
"Why? This is my room, right? So it's not wrong if I go in?" Ustaz Huda closed the door.
"Why is the door closed?" Wiena glares.
"You want us to be a spectacle?" Ustaz Huda approached and sat down next to Wiena.
A spectacle?What does.
Wiena stood up. "I'll just get out then."
Ustaz Huda blocks Wiena's hand from leaving the room.
"Sit down! I have something to say!" he said firmly with serious eyes.
Wiena gulps. His heart shrunk to see the serious face of Ustaz Huda. He sat obediently.
"Ee. We can talk outside!" Wiena lowered her voice. He stood back up.
"Sit down!!" Ustaz Huda is even more resolute. Wiena stroked her chest and exhaled her breath.
"Yes.yeah.I sat down. Just sit down." Wiena sat down even though she looked uncomfortable.
Seeing Wiena sitting quietly, Ustaz Huda became groggy. He didn't know where to start talking. Finally he was silent. They are just as silent and sometimes throw views at each other.
"He said he wanted to talk and be quiet. I'm just out." Wiena pouted and edged from her seat.
"Wait!" Ustaz Huda held him down quickly. He held Wiena's hand.
"Let go!! Haram knows." Wiena tried to let go of her hand.
"No. Not haram. Halal. We're halal." Ustaz Huda finally spoke.
"Halal how? What does it mean try?"
"Real. I've already legalized you. We're already married. Your own father married us this afternoon." Ustaz Huda spoke carefully and clearly.
"You're kidding, right?" Wiena's eyes are already glazed. He did not want to believe what Ustaz Huda said. Wiena withdrew her hand and inched away from Ustaz Huda.
"You must be kidding me. My mom and dad wouldn't do that. They won't marry me without my consent. No!" Wiena's lips vibrate. Many times the lips were in denial but deep down, he was terrified. He knows that Ustaz Huda is not the type of person who likes to lie and it is not even possible that he lied.
He agreed to be betrothed to make his parents happy but he hoped and always prayed that his match would be void one day. Butwhat? They were even married.
"Lina!" Ustaz Huda moved closer to Wiena.
"Stop there!! Don't come any closer!!" screeches Wiena. Now the tears are beginning to fall. Wiena's heart was very sad.
"Wiena! Are you refusing this marriage?" Ustaz Huda looked at the woman who was now sitting while covering her face with both hands.
Wiena did not answer. His cry grew stronger even though he held back from making a sound. Only his body shakes.
Ustaz Huda gulped. His heart ached so much to see the woman he loved crying sadly.
"I'm sorry. I should have known myself." Ustaz Huda came out of his room.
In Yasmine's room.
"What do they do?" yasmine whispered as she peeked out through the slit of her room door that opened slightly.
"Yangras! What are you?!" She hugged Yasmine from behind.
"Seeing the situation outside. I'm worried about Mr. Wiena. Uh..!!"
Yasmine was startled as Bara closed the door of the room loudly.
Yasmine immediately turned her head and saw her husband's face was already very close.
"Yangzi angry?" Yasmine's voice was spoiled. He put both his hands to Bara's neck.
"Yangra, our time is cramped. So make the best use of it. Aren't you going back to Cairo in two days? So please, just give me your attention. Can't you?" sul Bara while opening Yasmine's niqab.
"I miss it, baby!" Bara pressed Yasmine's nape with his hand and placed a kiss on her husband's rancid lips.
"Soft and sweet as I remember." Bara rubbed the lips of the woman who glazed over her face with her thumb.
"Again!!" Back they took off the miss.
"Yangzi is ah." Yasmine pushed Bara's chest away.
"Nice." Bara pulled Yasmine's body again.
"Have a shower. Ashar will come to the hunt." Yasmine held Bara's lips with her hands.
"Bad you!" namel Bara let go of her embrace and passed into the bathroom.
Yasmine laughed softly. He then prepared the clothes that he would wear.
tok tok tok tok
"Yash!" Ustaz Huda calling.
"Yes Brother?" Yasmine opened the door and walked out.
"Bathlet. Why Sis?"
"Oh yes already. Brother wait in front. Yas, can you go to Wiena's sister's room?" pinta Ustaz Huda's.
"What's up, brother?" Yasmine looked at her brother's gloomy-looking face.
"It looks like he can't accept this marriage. Try talking! Brother ahead first." Ustaz Huda stepped out of Yasmine's room.
Yasmine's in.
"Where?" Bara who just came out of the bathroom asked because she had not found Yasmine in the room.
"From the front. There was Brother Huda. Brother Huda said he was waiting for the yangzi in front and asked me to talk to Kak Wiena." Yasmine handed the clothes she prepared to Bara.
"Speak about what?" Bara received the shirt and removed the towel wrapped around her waist.
"Yanzi! Change clothes in the bathroom!" Yasmine's great-grandson who had been shocked because Bara unceremoniously stale opened the towel wrapped around her body.
"Why?" Bara asked without sinfulness while wearing a sarong.
"No papa." Yasmine turned away as her face was already flushed red.
Bara approaching. "Why, would you like to hold? Nih hold the mumpung I don't have wudhu." Bara grabbed Yasmine's hand and placed the hand on her chest which was still plain.
"Yanzi!!" Yasmine felt puffed up. His face is getting red.
"Prophey darling. Later tonight you can have it!" The whisper of soft coals in Yasmine's ears. He then wears his inner shirt
"What the hell? Yangzi is impatient." Yasmine turned around and opened the closet to pick up Wiena's clothes.
"I don't know." Bara chuckles.
"Yes you know. It looks so." seduced Yasmine. He approached and helped Bara button up his cocoon. Bara smiled looking at that beautiful face in front of her.
"Thank you dear." Bara kissed Yasmine's forehead.
"I went to the mosque first. Don't miss!" He pokes Yasmine's chin and then comes out.
"What the hell. Very abandoned mosque just kangen." muttered Yasmine laughed softly.
Yasmine comes out of her room to carry out the trust of Ustaz Huda.
Tok tok tok tok
"Assalamualaikum Sister Wiena. It's Yasmine. May in?"yasmine said as she knocked on her sister's room door.
The door opened and Wiena's face was puffy.
"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Come in Yas!" Wiena stepped up and sat back on the lip of the bed.
"Sister, I've got a dress for brother." Yasmine put the clothes she was carrying next to Wiena.
"Thank Yas. But there's no need. Brother wants to go home" said Wiena weakly.
Yasmine looked at Wiena who was not as happy as that afternoon. Wiena who was in front of him was like a human who had lost the spirit of life.
"Why brother? Brother didn't accept this marriage?" Yasmine sat down by Wiena's side.
Wiena. He squeezed his hand. The tears came back.
"So Wiena doesn't like my sister or sister Wiena already has someone in sister's heart?"
Wiena silence. Body vibrates.
"Wiena has a boyfriend?"
"No! I don't have a boyfriend. Although my religious knowledge is not as good as yours but I know that courtship is forbidden." replied Wiena.
Yasmine breathed a sigh of relief.
"But brother harbors feelings for someone?"
Wiena nodded weakly.
Oh pity you Brother Huda. Your wife loves another man.
"Then does the man know the feelings of brother? Are you bound by a promise?"
Wiena.
"I don't know if he knows how I feel. I don't even know how she feels. He's a good guy like your brother. Not dating. She was once betrothed but their matchmaking was annulled because the girl was married to another man."
"If Yas can tell, who's the lucky guy who got Kak Wiena's heart?"
"He's my friend's brother. I met him because I used to play at my friend's house."
Love because of ordinary.
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