The Uterus for My Husband

zahra cuisine

Before Zahra climbed on top of Zahra had prepared dinner, he rushed his body bath already smells of kitchen spices all. now his heart that was sad had begun to improve with he was busy doing activities, he was busy, Zahra loves cooking.

Umi and Abi are waiting at the dinner table, I don't know if Umi's heart is still not improving considering how his son's life with two wives will be. umi is still a lot silent and Abi always rubs the arms of the umi to calm down.

" umi no longer cry yes, we pray that the household of children is fine.umi do not worry too much remember the health of Umi". advice Abi.

" but bi umi has not been finished with the life of this house one husband and two wives hiks.." umi cried back.

" hussst don't show me the cry of pity Faras". Abi rubbed the tears of umi telling her to shut up soon they will come down.

" Where Zahra mas he has not come out of the room yes". said Najwa he looked towards the door of Najwa's room at the end.

" Maybe still ready to go down".

" we are samperin mas". said Najwa.

Najwa and Faras came to Najwa's room and Najwa knocked on his door and asked Zahra to come down.

" Zahra let's have our dinner down".

" yes mba, Zahra will follow". Zahra's voice is no longer hoarse.

" mba same mas Faras first yes, you spit down". cried Najwa.

" yes mba for a while" Najwa still tidied up his prayer tool and kept the mushaf.

" where is Zahra" asked Abi.

" in a moment down bi earlier Najwa called he said sebntar again".

Finally Zahraa came down dressed as usual Zahra, a slightly loose robe and Khimar Isntan that he used to wear at home.

" eat a lot of Zahra, if you want something to eat just say the same aunt.we do not know what your taste". Najwa smile.

" Zahra loves all mba food, no abstinence". Zahra chuckles.

Najwa, because he used to serve Faras at home, he brought rice and side dishes.

Zahra stood up to serve Abi and Umi, instantly smiling their other daughter-in-law was also attentive. His heart started to not fret anymore, Zahra looked agile as well had started to smile.

" It tastes different food is better, more dear vegetables are good". said Faras devoured food, Najwa added again. Walking aunt puts dessert on the dining table.

" den Faras ate it very, very good ya den".

" bibik's cooking is always good but today it's better to bik."

" it was that the cook was not bibik den but non Zahra".At once Faras immediately looked up at Zahra all of them also asked for an explanation towards Zahra.

" You didn't rest Zahra, there was a aunt".

" i'm sorry mba, Zahra was not able to sleep yet accustomed to sleeping at that hour mba. Zahra was just helping auntie out".

" help to finish all this cooking non Zahra, aunt just help peel the bawang aja".

" but you're good at Zahra cooking, but Faras loves your cooking". Faras kept on devouring his food.

" kid zahra if tired of rest, there is already a helpful aunt in the kitchen"

" it's okay if Zahra is used to being at home, if you stay quiet Zahra will get bored". Zahra smile.

then everything devours food, it is very good even umi Abi and Najwa feel it.

Talking in front of the television became their habit after dinner while accompanying Abi to see the news. Zahra sat closer to Umi, Faras still attached to Najwa.

" Tomorrow you list Zahra, which college you want to go to". Zahra lifted up her face and looked at Faras, for a wife could do nothing but with Faras' permission.

" mas allowed Zahra right".asked Najwa

" yes tomorrow we take Zahra to college".

" no need to worry Zahra, on campus there is no ban on married students or pregnant students". Najwa.

" yes mba, thank you". in the heart of Zahra tennag, he will no longer be bored in the house there are other activities.

when Umi breaks down and Abi enters her room, Najwa Faras and Zahra also go upstairs. Faras instead of turning left in Zahra's room followed Najwa.

" where are you going".

" yes sleep baby" Najwa smiled.

" it's the same bride Zahra's night, and I'm supposed to go to Zahra's room". Faras scratched his head and he was still not used to Zahra. Najwa encourages Faras to turn to Zahra's room. Zahra entered the room in the follow Faras from behind, Zahra was surprised he had not gotten used to any men close to her.

" sorry Zahra, Najwa asked me to come here".

" i did mas". Zahraa nervous.

Zahra tidied up her bed, Faras went to the bathroom to clean and ablaze. Afterwards Faras came out to see Zahra still patting his pillow.

" Zahra don't worry I don't want to ask for my right now, we get to know you better. I know you're still nervous, don't be afraid we're both learning to help me be fair with you guys". Zahra nodded as she went straight into the bathroom.

As usual, Faras would memorize it before going to sleep. Zahra came out in the long but thick pajamas she carried from home still wearing her hijab.

" Zahra where you've been"

" Zahra memorized 15 juz mas".

" we murajaah before going to sleep huh" Zahra nodded then she took her mushaf. Zahra's heart was filled with this dream of having a husband that she could invite to murajaah together. Faras and Zahra did the murajaah first, there is still much that Faras memorized Zahra. Zahra was even happier he repeated his memorization again. After they finished resting Zahra was still complete with her hijab resting her body onto the bed. Faras could not sleep usually he slept with Najwa in a state of hugging each other. When Zahra fell asleep and Faras left the room, he went to Najwa's room in Najwa's room instead of Najwa's room, but Najwa accidentally locked him. Then Faras slept on the sofa , between the rooms Faras and Zahra there is a room divider there is a sofa seat they used to Najwa correct the value of children.

Faras fell asleep on the sofa without Najwa knowing also Zahra, the two wives of Faras had fallen asleep to the dream because it was tired of the event last day. Najwa wakes up thirsty for water in his room runs out, as he passes through the room Najwa looks around like someone is sleeping on the sofa. The room was dark because Faras used to fall asleep with the room dark, Najwa was a little scared. Afraid it was a thief, Najwa settles on the end of the lights on her figure of her husband sleeping curled up without a blanket and a pillow. Najwa looked up and shook his head

" mas Faras....

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