The Uninduced Heaven

Marry you!

Adeeva poured grievance on the one who created it in the third of the night. That was all he could do in his silent chaos.

Breakfast with Emyr was done as usual. Just a speck of sound that was heard encompassing the two, it was just a clink plate that was accidentally made.

"I'm sorry last night, Ning" said Emyr, as he finished his meal, wiping the tip of his lips with a tissue.

Adeeva nodded slowly, her lips began to radiate a smile. "Deeva is also sorry, Deeva should not be emotional, Deeva knows Deeva is too hasty."

Emyr returned a smile as he rubbed the head of the girl, a sweet smile that healed Adeeva's wounds last night.

After all, they are in a legitimate marriage. Conflict at the beginning of marriage consider it a test before being given sakinah mawadah warahmah.

Adeeva just had to be patient, waiting for Emyr to look at her as a wife. He knows it's not easy to forget, like he never switched from his Emyr.

"Sir." After a long silence with inner upheaval, Emyr again made a sound.

"Hmm?" Adeeva looked at her husband's face, glaring there. Like wanting to but not saying anything.

Soon Adeeva clasped her husband's fist. As if to imply that he is fine. "Talk, Adeeva is ready to hear."

Degupt....

In the end the sentence made Adeeva regret. Where it turned out, the husband asked permission to marry Shanshan.

Adeeva glanced at the door leaf that Emyr had just closed. There was still a thread of words that Emyr echoed, even though the man had already sailed from sight.

"From the beginning you knew I had a lover who I was eager to make a wife. I know our marriage is just getting started, Ning. Honestly, I don't want to keep lying to you about what and how I feel."

"Where, if it turns out I can't forget Shanshan?"

"Mas still want to get her?"

"That's your permission, too."

Adeeva sat on the floor. As much as possible he was patient, not getting Emyr's attention, the man just forgot himself. Is this what love is called misleading?

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Drrr...

Shanshan grabbed the phone that rang shaking her nightstand. With a small towel on half of his body, he picked up the phone which managed to make his lips expand.

The third time the number has called his phone. First before the dawn prayer, then after the dawn prayer, and now Shanshan got it again.

The next morning was ready with the favorite soft peach hijab set he still placed on the side of the bed. Haven't had time to put on it yet, Haikal again called out his contact.

Conversations were inevitable, apparently Haikal intends to pick up the beautiful daughter Alex Prince Miller.

Shanshan was very happy to accept Haikal's offer. After all, Shanshan felt that there was nothing strange about her new friend.

Shanshan continued dancing, wearing clothes as well as all sorts of twists she needed.

The exact steps then climb one by one stairs. Downstairs, Papa Alex and her stepmom take breakfast.

The two Alex twin girls also sat on the dining table chairs. Those blue-eyed beautiful girls were only ten years old; glory and Flory.

"Hay My Shanshan!" Another member of Alex's family came. Shanshan forcibly took off the embrace of the European-faced man.

"George!" Alex reprimanding. His adopted son did not hesitate when giving a touch to his biological daughter.

No doubt, George was born in London and living in California, he might assume that the touch of an older brother is like that.

George was Caroline's adopted son, more precisely the niece who was appointed to their nuclear family.

Shanshan often finds a finger rub on her chin, a pinch on her cheek, and so far Shanshan just found out, there is abuse that she experienced from George.

Oh my God, why else would the Emyr he remember be like this? Just a few months to get to know Emyr, it was hard to forget.

All the aspects that he went through in his daily life, there must be sweet memories with Emyr.

Alex shook his head lightly, George's been pretty outrageous. That's why he sent George to another country to continue his studies.

Not wanting to linger in a room with George, Shanshan turned to look at his father. "Shanshan leaves Pa," she said.

"The breakfast?"

"Outside."

Alex nodded, then kissed his daughter's forehead. Caroline and twins Papa Alex also get a sweet kiss of Shanshan before the girl leaves.

George feels that Shanshan has changed since his relationship with Emyr. His lips slanted when he remembered, Shanshan did not get married.

Outside, California's air is still very humid; after last night's snow. Fine granules of ice are still stuck in the leaves.

Apparently in front of the terrace, Haikal smiled widely. The red sports car door with the roof open he gave to Shanshan.

The car that Haikal deliberately prepared, so as not to impress the two in the same car, with his girlfriend.

Shanshan chuckled as she entered. The carefree air of Haikal's smile seemed to spread to his lips.

"Do I not need to see you, Papa?"

"What?" Shanshan was shocked, Haikal Sulaiman called Alex Papa? Not playing indeed, this gaul ustadz.

"Don't I have permission first?"

Shanshan chuckles. "Come on, are you my girlfriend?"

Suddenly, Haikal chuckled. He took over the wheel, then as soon as possible passed from the Shanshan family residence.

The small talk they discussed, Shanshan is still interested in the discussion about the hijrah he chose.

What Shanshan wants to know, Haikal firmly answers according to the guidelines of the Qur'an and its hadith.

It did not feel the time was so fast that they arrived at the campus parking lot without getting bored of the conversation.

Simultaneously Shanshan and Haikal came down through each door. Shanshan fixed his Khimar.

From the rearview mirror Shanshan just realized, the car that tailed behind him; the black car belonged to Emyr. That meant, Emyr had been watching him since.

The cold gaze was gripping, and Shanshan tried to ignore it by pretending not to see it.

The girl swung her leg. Haikal was just about to align their steps. Emyr's hand-drawn the girl's whereabouts.

Haikal can do anything other than sigh heavily accompanied by his readings. What else must he be patient after this?

"Myr!"

Arriving at a place a little away from Haikal, Emyr took off his hand in a cloth belonging to his former lover. "I want to talk!"

"Speak what else?" sergeant Shanshan. His tone was getting higher; a sign that he was bored continued to be influenced by this man.

How long must Shanshan forget; while Emyr is always there and never willing to let go of himself?

"I want to marry you, Shan!"

"Huhuh?" Amidst the soft puff of smoke coming out from the lips of the two Shanshan chuckled in surprise. "You need to check with the psychiatrist!"

"I'm serious Shan!" Emyr reassured again by emphasizing his word and serious gaze. "I know it's crazy, but I keep thinking about you. I'm sick to see you with Haikal, just so you know!"

"I'm just together, and you're marrying Adeeva right one Sunday after you took me to your house!" shanshan Catuk.

"I'm sorry" said Emyr. His eyes were as bright as taking out a glass seed.

"Who do you think would be a second wife, huh? You think I'd be called an actor by your extended family?"

...📌 Up soon again... Thank you, five stars, the beloved masters of kooh... Huhoo......