Ustadz Dream

Chapter 67

Hanif who had left with ummi and also abi made Syifa just the two at home.

Syifa just kept quiet in the room she opened the book Hanif had given her back then.

''Sayyidah Khadijah.'' Yes Sayyidah Khadijah she has the title of thahhirah or holy woman.she is the first wife of the Prophet Muhammad and his first love of the Prophet Muhammad.she is a noble woman who bears the glory and abundance of wealth, she is a noble woman who bears the glory and abundance of wealth, Sayyidah Khadijah who gave all his wealth to Islam and devoted his life to Rasullullah as his Husband.

So high and glorious was Khadijah that Allah and the angel Gabriel sent their greetings directly to him. Khadijah was promised a palace in heaven, because Khadijah was the first to build an Islamic house when there was no Islamic house on earth.The love of the Prophet was still attached to him even though he died, it was as if there were no women in the world except her.

'' By Allah. There is no substitute that Allah has given (to me) better than him (Sayyidah Khadijah) .

Syifa also cried after he read the sheet per sheet about the story of Sayyidah Khadijah dear wife Rasullullah.

He felt very grateful for Hanif's intercession which always reminded him of kindness. many things he quoted from the story of Sayyidah Khadijah that made him more convinced that Hanif was a good man for him and also a lot of learning what kind of household of the prophet he should be an example.

Syifa was very grateful for what she read. With tears, he closed the book he had read.

time had passed but Syifa still could not close her eyes.His eyes still felt very sore heart was very painful considering she could not be a good wife for her husband.

there were footsteps that maybe it was Hanif. Syifa immediately got out of her bed and immediately welcomed her husband.

Syifa opened the door and immediately hugged Hanif who was just about to enter. She hugged her husband tightly with sobs that had not stopped making Hanif confused.

''Honey, why are you?'' Hanif rubbed the head of Syifa who was not wearing a hijab that showed her long hair.

Hanif immediately went inside and closed the door with Syifa still hugging her.

''I'm sorry.'' Syifa who was still crying.

Hanif rubbed the top of Syifa's head gently he did not understand what Syifa was saying.

''Mas don't understand baby, why are you sorry you didn't make a mistake.'' Hanif said honestly.

''I was ...'' Syifa did not continue his words and he again sobbed to make Hanif guess if his wife had watched the Korean drama that made him cry.

Indeed, the woman is the smartest with the feeling of even watching a Korean opa-opa movie until the sniffling sobbing. Hanif just smiled with his mind he just enjoyed the hug from Syifa which made him very comfortable.

Syifa who had calmed down she looked back at her husband's face that looked so happy. Syifa also frowned because she saw Hanif who was unceasingly smiling.

''Mas ko even smile look at me cry, mas it is not sensitive same wife.not made calm mas even smile.'' Syifa turned her body and returned to her bed. Syifa was very upset because of Hanif's attitude which seemed to not care about her.

''Ko even cranky anyway.'' Said Hanif who immediately followed Syifa he did not understand why Syifa even turned angry at him.

''Darling, ko you even sulk anyway, emang what's wrong.'' Hanif shook Syifa's arm hoping that Syifa would look at her.

''That's a nyebelin tofu. There was a crying wife even happy.'' Syifa cried again she felt herself neglected even her crying now sounded to make Hanif go awry.

''Yes I'm sorry.'' Lirih Hanif who felt sorry even though he himself did not know what made Syifa cry like that.

''What Syifa is coming moon.'' is not a woman if it comes that month nyebelin said people.'' hanif murmured in his heart he scratched his nape that was not itchy and again persuaded Syifa to stop crying.

A few minutes later Syifa finally stopped crying and now she leaned her head on Hanif's chest even though there was no conversation at least Hanif breathed a sigh of relief because Syifa had stopped crying.

''fa, you've calmed down right?'' ask Hanif carefully.

Syifa simply nodded and her gaze remained straight ahead.

Hanif rubbed Syifa's head gently and tried to ask what made her cry.

''So what exactly are you?''

Syifa also explained what made her cry and gave the book she had read into the hands of Hanif who was still faithfully stroking the top of her head.

Hanif smiled as if his guess was wrong.

''I thought you were crying after watching Korean opa.'' Said Hanif who immediately got a pinch on his waist.

''It hurts that.'' Hanif grimaced in pain as Syifa pinched her so hard that even her long fingernails seemed to be piercing deep.

Syifa just laughed to see Hanif who was now in pain because of his actions.

Hanif kissed Syifa again making Syifa meet red.

While Syifa he was so surprised even his chest felt very thumping because of Hanif's actions that made him feel hanging.

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The night has passed Hanif who is accustomed to waking up in the curfew he immediately cleanses his body and soon abudhu he will return to perform tahajud prayers.

Hanif who had finished he stepped his feet to go back into his room. Syifa who had just woken up now looked at her with a smile that adorned her face.

''Are you awake, baby?'' ask Hanif who then approached Syifa.

Syifa just nodded and looked gently at the face of her husband that she now always sees when she wakes up from her sleep.

''Let me prepare warm water first let us pray together.'' Said Hanif who was about to step his foot back into the bathroom.

''No need to mas, let me pray alone first let me follow.'' said Syifa who passed from before him.

Fifteen minutes passed and Syifa returned to her room with a fresh-looking face.

the smile that now adorned his face made Hanif very grateful to God for uniting them in the sacred bond of marriage.

''We're starting.'' Said Hanif who then began praying sunnah congregation.

''I was very happy when I was found in halal love. It is love that makes me realize the true meaning of love and love.

The love that led me down the path to her love waving along every second with her may my steps and steps be together to heaven.''

Syifa Nadira's.