Wife Facing Unconsidered

Wife Facing Unconsidered
part 31's. Girl Charming Veiled



Medina woke up as the dawn of Azan reverberated, she was writhing her body after which she was about to wake Kafkha who was sleeping on the soft bed, Medina was still sleeping on the sofa because Kafkha still refused to sleep in bed with Medina.


"Body, mom!" medina shakes Kafkha's body to wake him up.


"Body, dawn, dawn!" yelling Medina softly at Kafkha's ears, Kafkha pulled her blanket over her entire body, feeling lazy to get off her mattress.


Medina flicked the blanket of Kafkha, she had already begun to be brave with Kafkha at this time because Medina felt that Kafkha had started to change, kafkha no longer scolded Medina and even Kafkha often did well to Medina.


"Brand dawn prayer first mas!" medina


"Lazy, I'm going to sleep!" kafkha Hardik


Medina sighed, "sure to leave your morning prayers?" ask Medina


"You hear me short again no? it's about punishment for people who leave the morning prayers on purpose!" medina


Kafkha did not respond to Medina's remarks, she pulled her blanket back to cover her entire body.


"Thus, one time do not perform dawn prayers, it will spend 60 thousand years in hell!" so early in the morning Medina had preached Kafkha, in this way Kafkha was willing to move for prayer.


"So what mas do not want to pray? mas has often left the dawn prayer mas deliberately first, what's more this dawn prayer many of its virtues you know, especially can calm the soul, remove sin, and soothe the soul, bring blessings and as a way to heaven Allah SWT you know!" connect Medina


Kafkha listened to his sholeha wife's brief lecture under the thick blanket that covered her entire body.


"You must know the meaning of Ash-shalaatu khairum minan naum'!" medina


"Sholat is better than sleep!" kafkha answered behind her blanket, Medina smiling at the response from Kafkha.


"Do you know why you choose to sleep?" ask Medina


Kafkha flicked his blanket it revealed his sour face, slowly he got down from his bed it was. Medina smiled happily to see Kafkha could change, it was not that bad to take Kafkha to a better path.


They performed the congregational dawn prayer in their room, the second time Kafkha had been a priest for his wife.


After they finished their morning prayers, Medina got ready to go to her college and Kafkha got ready to leave for the office.


They kept quiet and didn't know what to talk about.


"Help!" deheman Kafkha


Medina gave a quick glance at Kafkha who was putting up her tie, Medina was still wasting the book she was going to bring to campus.


"Help!" once again Kafkha cleared his throat


Medina frowned hearing Kafkha's deheman, Medina shaking her head to shake off her thoughts about Kafkha.


Kafkha stared at Medina's back as he was annoyed at not hearing her cues, Kafkha wanted Medina to put a tie on her neck, but Medina did not understand Kafkha's gesture either.


"Helphem!


"Helphem!


"Helphem!


Kafkha deliberately cleared his throat many times for Medina to understand with this gesture.


"Why?" medina asked, still turning her back to Kafkha


"Here, the seeds get stuck in my throat!" kafkha answered his grave origin


"Can't you?" asked Medina sinlessly asking again that could not happen also kedondong seeds stuck in the throat of her handsome husband.


Kafkha was upset by Medina's question.


Medina smiled as she approached Kafkha and took over the tie from Kafkha's hand, Medina just pretended that she knew Kafkha's intentions.


"Prestigious do not be maintained, sir husband, so gini right, ask for help pairing a tie just have to use the codes, what's wrong abi ask for help by saying, 'my wife is beautiful, my wife is beautiful, please tie an abi dong' well if such an abi greeting is sure I will help abi!" medina said at length and her work putting up the Kafkha tie was over.


Kafkha stared fixedly at the face of Medina who did not use the veil, and moreover Kafkha was not misheard by the words of his wife.


Abi's?


What does Abi mean? kafkha thought


"Whatwas? you call me Abi?!" kafkha asked reassuringly if her hearing was not wrong.


Medina nodded slightly, "why? let us be even more familiar mas, all this time you will always not consider me, I am a veiled wife is not considered that right!" medina revealed a smile on her lips


Kafkha could not answer in every Medina speech.


"Ah, it's done!" said Medina diluted the atmosphere that had been quiet earlier.


"Top down first!" pamit Medina put up her veil.


He went out to help the aunt prepare breakfast for the Darmansyah family.


Kafkha sat on the couch thinking about what Medina said earlier, his veiled wife was not considered, he rubbed her face.


"Why did I fall into that veiled girl's charm?"


During this time Kafkha was lulled by the beauty of his own wife to the point that he forgot all about it and he was also hypnotized by all of Medina's utterances, it could not be denied that Medina was very beautiful in her eyes.


Since when did Kafkha like the girl, Kafkha was riling her face.


His memory of Clara was forgotten, Kafkha never called Clara again and Kafkha's mind was only on Medina.


So great was the influence of the veiled wife not considered Kafkha, she could wash Kafkha's mind so as not to think with Clara, what a clever wife.


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Currently Darmansyah is thinking about Sanjaya who is increasingly becoming so disturbing the peace of his family.


Darmansyah has investigated further about Lisa's death of his wife Sanjaya, he has not enough evidence to reveal Lisa's death, strangely why Sanjaya accused Darmansyah of killing his wife.


Sanjaya never had a grudge against Darmansyah, but since Lisa's death, Sanjaya has a grudge against Darmansyah. If only the wave of serial murders could be caught, maybe Sanjaya would know who the real killer of his wife was.


But the misunderstanding continues, Darmansyah until overwhelmed facing Sanjaya who always denounced the tranquility of his family, his example at this time, is, he approached Kafkha to destroy Kafkha and not only that he would deplete Kafkha's treasure.


"Ck! does the little boy still have a connection to that leech creature?"


Darmansyah already knew the plan from Sanjaya, only he did not want to tell anyone, this is Darmansyah's business with Sanjaya so he did not want to involve anyone in their affairs.


"Or did I start talking nicely with Sanjaya, so that she wouldn't denounce my family life?


The old man was thinking hard to prevent a war between Sanjaya and Darmansyah.


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