Welcome, Halal!
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“And command your family to establish prayer and be patient in doing it. We do not ask you for sustenance, We are the one who gives you sustenance. And the (good) consequence is for the one who fears”.
[Thaha:132]
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After taking Fatimah to school, Dinan drove Amira to the hospital where Dinda gave birth. He had parked his car a few minutes ago but neither of them had moved or opened their voices. I don't know what happened to the two newlyweds. Clearly, an awkward aura was enveloping the two.
"Mr Dinan wants to come down?" Amira turned to look towards Dinan.
"No, I have teaching hours this morning." Amira turned her head towards Dinan quickly, she remembered one very important thing. That is, her husband's work that she currently does not know.
"Mr Dinan teaches?" Dinan turned his head towards Amira, he removed his seatbelt and turned towards Amira.
"Yes, I am currently a lecturer of Indonesian literature at Kota university." Amira bends her lips in annoyance, she feels distant with Dinan despite the fact that Dinan is nearby.
"What's the secret of Mr. Dinan?"
"Confidential?" Amira nodded her head in agreement, Amira was annoyed by the ignorance about Dinan.
"Yes, what I don't know."
"Nothing," Dinan replied briefly, densely and firmly. It was as if the argument he had just uttered was nothing that could disturb the argument.
"Related. If you want to know anything about me, you just ask me directly." Dinan grabbed Amira's hand to grasp.
"But I don't like." Dinan observed Amira's face he smiled slightly.
"Miray, listen to me. I am your husband, what I am you deserve to know everything and to know everything you can trust me enough and ask me directly. Youunderstand?"
"Miray?" Dinan nodded.
"That's my special call to you." Amira gave her nickname slowly and then she smiled.
"Don't overdo it sir. I could fall in love." Amira says it in a shy tone then throws her face towards the window because she wants to hide her face.
"That's my goal. I want you to fall into my charms and no one can help us to stand up and leave me."
"Sir," called Amira sulking and then she casually threw her body even though it was because there was a belt barrier still attached.
"I've fallen in love with my father. Don't be made to fall in love anymore." Dinan pressed the button to make the circular belt on Amira's body loose.
"Welcome, kosher!" Dinan hugged Amira tightly.
"I'm halal, right?" asked Amira innocently, Dinan looked at Amira then he looked down on Amira's face to make sure there was something strange or not.
"What did I call his name yesterday, who was it in Ijab-kabul?" Amira looked at Dinan then pulled the two corners of her lips.
"Pak Dinan if you're confused, how does it look good?" Dinan looked at Amira with a laugh, he did not expect that his wife was so adorable.
"Indeed if I'm usually not handsome?" Amira as if still hypnotized by the charm of Dinan she still answered without hesitation.
"Beauty anyway, what else if you are serious and put on a flat face. Mr. Dinan looks macho." Dinan nodded.
"Keep when do my dong look ugly?" Dinan asked in a seductive tone but as if unaware of it Amira replied innocently.
"Never seen it, maybe not." Amira stared at Dinan's bright brown eyes which were golden in color.
"Sir Dinan blesteran?" Dinan shook his head.
"But Mr. Dinan's eyes aren't black." Dinan smiled later. He held Amira's hand with a slight squeeze.
"May I take you home, you are too dear to be left wandering outside." Amira looked at Dinan while glaring.
"Mr Dinan just seduced me?" Dinan chuckles.
"What's that like her name seduce?" Amira nodded.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Well, I'm honest. Meaning the honesty of a man can be called seduction." Amira looked at Dinan then shook her head.
"It feels like after tying you up to be mine, I don't want to leave you an item for a second." Amira looked at Dinan then looked down. Because he saw the serious face of Dinan making his hair brim and felt a light squeeze on the abdomen and there was a sense of swelling in the chest.
"What if we skip today?" Amira frowned.
"Stupid?" Amira sees her husband.
"Just truant, today I have to go to the hospital." Dinan nodded in agreement.
"Totally so." Dinan immediately turned his head towards the door, he could see the annoyed face of Arif who was knocking on the car door glass.
"Sorry to interrupt your activities. But I couldn't bear to wait since." Dinan grimaced while Amira could be seen her face flushed in shame, she felt like a teenager who was nervous of her parents.
"Sorry Bang." Dinan.
"What's wrong?" Dinan asked.
"You need a key. I forgot to bring the key so last night I didn't come home scared of bothering you." Dinan nodded. Then he turned to Amira who was just looking down.
"You why Mi?" ask Arif.
"No papa Bang." Amira was still looking down she was embarrassed to show her face.
"You didn't ruin Amira's lipstick, did you, Din?" asked Arif in a seductive tone.
"Destroying lipstick how?" dinan did not understand.
"Yes, our lips didn't break the lipstick on Amira's lips." Dinan glared then he immediately put on a flat face. He looked towards Amir.
"Amira is using lipstick?" ask Dinan. And the brothers compactly shook their heads.
"What is broken?" Dinan asked in a sombre tone. Then he saw Arif laughing. As Arif was quite happy to tease the two people who put a confused face in the car. Arif immediately took the keys to the house in Amira's hands and then he said goodbye to go home.
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Amira looks towards the wrist can her hand she clucked after realizing that she had waited more than ten minutes whereas Dinan promised to pick her up on time because today Zainab princess Arif will be brought home. Amira turned towards the gate which seemed only a long road and a view as usual. Red car.
Amira had forgotten one thing, she forgot if all this time she was followed by the person who used the red car. Dian was eager to come but clearly she did not have the courage. Amira still has a female side even if sometimes she also performs desperate actions. But for this one it feels scary for Amira.
Amira looked towards the clock then she reached into the bag of blazers she was wearing and saw if any messages were sent by her husband. And the result is nothing, no incoming message from her husband that there is only a message from the operator.
"Wait who's Mom?" Rahmad approached Amira.
"Pratch Sir."
"Tumben's kok picked up?"
"Oh, that's my brother-in-law at the hospital, so I'm going there all right now." Amira looked towards Rahmad then she saw Dinan's car enter the alley.
"I've been picked up, let's Mr. Assalamualaikum warohmatullahi wabarokatuh." Amira immediately went out the gate she did not want Dinan out of the car and there was a big commotion because her school teacher is now her husband.
Amira immediately opened the door and entered. He immediately put on the belt and took a breath.
"Why run?"
"I don't want to be a gossip. Not ready!" Dinan turned to his wife and he was unsure of her words but nodded. Turn the steering wheel and return to the big road.
"What gossip material?" Dinan held out a tissue box to Amira, because he had seen his wife wiping her forehead with the tip of the hijab.
"Yes, third graders know that the same Mr. Dinan. If you know Mr. Dinan my husband, wow can be humored by fans of my Dinan sir." Dinan chuckled at the words of his wife.
"Why come home?"
"Yes, Dinda was brought home. That's why I'm late to pick you up because I ran away from Arif first." Amira nodded, she regretted being upset with her husband. Now she began to emphasize that her husband was an honest and kind person so if he made a mistake there must be a reason behind it.
"Let's go to Mother's house, huh?" Amira turned to look towards Dinan.
"Why?"
"His mother and father Dinda came. And at home bang Arif there are no more rooms so we sleep in the mother's house so that our room will be used by parents mbak Dinda." Amira turned her head towards Dinan, she became guilty because Dinan turned out to be much more understanding of her.
"Let's get off" asked Dinan after parking his car.
"I'm sorry" said Amira slowly.
"Why?"
"I'm sorry I don't know anything. I don't know if I feel guilty."
"You don't have to feel guilty. We start a relationship at the right time because it is God's destiny. And God's plan can clearly be ensured that it is a good plan. Because God knows what we need is not what we want." Amira let out her tears she was deeply moved by Dinan's words.
"Pak Dinan is so sweet." Dinan chuckles.
"Yes dong, I majored in Indonesian literature. So I'm good at stringing words."
"So that was just a gumbal appeal? But no papa, it already makes me happy." Dinan stroked the top of Amira's head.
"It's honest from here." Dinan put his palm on his chest. Then smile.
"Wherever Mr. Dinan goes, I'll come."
"Yes, you should come along because I won't let you alone." Amira wiped her tears and then she smiled.
"Although a little late but I want to say that I'm happy." Amira said with a dikulum smile.
"should." Dinan said with a firm tone and clasped Amira's hand.
"How about we start taking off the language formalities." Amira nodded.
"I'll call you, Miray. You should also have a special call." Amira nodded then she seemed to think.
"Pak Dinan is my husband, meaning that what I don't have is a boyfriend. Can I call you boyfriend?" Dinan frowned then he chuckled.
"From all the calls you want to call me girlfriend?" Amira nodded firmly.
"That's my dear call, it's second to none." Dinan nodded then he smiled obliquely.
"If you call me mas girlfriend, keep in front of a lot of people you're not ashamed."
"Why embarrassed?" amira asked in a relaxed tone then she confirmed the position of her hijab.
"Yes that's a little weird."
"What's weird about the sisters but they like each other?"
"meaning?"
"Yes, a few days ago there were some of my students who said that the two were not dating but the sisters met big. The two are acting like dating people, the apple guy to the house in the girl. Sometimes go together, eat together but the status he said sister-sister but not dating because the courtship is forbidden. Isn't that even stranger."
"You need to give me advice." Dinan stared with interest, looking very much with the face of Dinan as if waiting for the answer to be issued by Amira.
"I'm just saying that what they're doing is nothing more than a forbidden courtship with a different status."
"Why do you talk about this?" Amira said in a sulking tone.
"All right, not anymore." Dinan chuckles then he kisses Amira's forehead and rushes out of the car. Amira looked around to make sure that no one knew what Dinan was doing to her. Ah, why does she have a husband who can't keep an outside attitude.
But you like his attitude, don't you, Miray?
Love it, love it. He's the best for me.
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