
After arriving at the family home of Sheena.
"Yank." hold Akhtar when Zahwa will open the car door.
Zahwa stopped his movements, without turning to look at Akhtar.
Akhtar pressed a button that left the entire curtain on each window closed. After that he opened the niqab Zahwa.
"Don't come down first"
"Why?" Zahwa asked no less coldly
" I want to talk"
"Ohhh, yes, I have spoken" replied Zahwa.
Akhtar gently pulled Zahwa's shoulder to turn to face him.
"The sin of talking to the husband does not look at his face, let alone behind him" Akhtar said gently wiping away Zahwa's tears
"I'm sorry" said Zahwa slowly
"Hufftt. alright it's okay. Emm, after this we go back to the Ponpes yes"
"Later malem?" Zahwa looked into Akhtar's eyes
"No, right now"
"Why?"
"Em. that. A-there's waiting for me at home"
"Huh? Who?" Zahwa's forehead is wrinkled
"You will know for yourself later" Akhtar said
"Hem, okay. It's up to you" Zahwa said. Then turning his body opened the door
" stop! Why do you talk that way?"
"It's okay, it's normal"
" You still dare to lie to me"
"Ah. it is, whatever. I'm going to sleep"
"Yank. stop don't go down" prevent Akhtar.
Then he got out of the car and went to Zahwa's door.
He put half his body in the car. Pushing slowly Zahwa's body to lean on the chair.
She supported Zahwa with one hand and then looked at his face. Akhtar's actions made Zahwa's heart dugem back in there.
"If the husband says it's a "sacred "
Cup
"You don't get mad at me, I don't do anything"
Cup
"Follow away your bad thoughts. You want Su'udzan on your husband?"
Zahwa shook her head
Cup
" After this, I want to go back to the Ponpes, Umi and Abi do not know yet"
Zahwa nodded in agreement
Cup
"Smart boy, let's go inside. Uh. a minute"
Cup
Akhtar once again kissed Zahwa's lips before he put the niqab back on Zahwa's face.
When he finished, he took Zahwa to his carrier. Then walk inside.
"Huuf... I don't know what's going to happen later" Akhtar was frustrated
"Who? What's the matter? Wawa why? Sore leg?"
"It's okay, Mother, I'm fine. This initiative of its own does not let me walk alone" Zahwa grumbled making Mother Fatimah chuckle
After being satisfied to talk to Mother, they finally had permission to go home to the Ponpes at this time. At first they were also shocked, but after Akhtar said that there was waiting for him at home, they all tried to understand.
Moreover, Zahwa and Akhtar have not said the news of Zahwa's pregnancy to Umi and Abi as Akhtar's parents. So they try to understand.
Ali's father, who was in the office, came home after hearing that his daughter was going back to the Ponpes.
Zahwa got a lot of advice from his parents and brothers. Zahwa took it with pleasure.
Luckily Humaira was sleeping, so did not have to go through the drama of crying anymore before they left.
"Wawa.remember the message of Mother earlier yes. Nak Akhtar, take care of your wife and your children well"
"Sure Mother"
Mother Fatimah took off her arms and let Zahwa hug Father Ali.
" Dad, Wawa, go back"
"Yes, take care of your health. Don't forget to come here"
"Yes Dad. Pray that Wawa will, Wawa will also pray for Dad"
"Definitely dear" Ali's father kissed Zahwa's head
After saying goodbye to everyone, Azzam now waited for their car to go in front of the gate.
However, when Akhtar will get into the car. Azzam drew Akhtar's hand and whispered something.
"Tar, anta tanya ga was "
"Ask what?" Akhtar was confused
"That's... The echem issue"
"Huh? Ekhem?"
"cz.. Ustadz kok. Husband-wife relationship" said Azzam makes Akhtar's cheeks heat up
" No"
"Why?"
"Yes, be ashamed, Bang"
"Ishh.it is one of the most important questions to ask. Anna doesn't want to"
"Yes.em.yes.yah bang. There is a need" Akhtar replied.
"That's why. gini yes, you can play, just be careful, do not be absurd. Ntar adek ana sampe fainted, watch out.."
"Astaghfirullah's.. Bangs.. "
"Tar, ana cares about you. Because if the bumil is more and more filled with fuhai. ana sure anta anyway can nahan. So do not nimpa your child yes if you want to play with the baby. Be careful, remember, be careful"
"Yes.iya.. Bang. Well.but thank you very much Bang"
"OK, alike. I've been there, Wawa will wait later, nanyain again"
"Yes Bang, then we say yes. Assalamu'alaikum"
"Wa'alaikumussalam"
Akhtar got into the car and took Zahwa away from the house of the Sheena family.
***
1 Hour journey
Now they have entered the gates of the Al-Anshor Pesantren. Akhtar put his car into a special parking lot ndalem.
Ciit.kreek..
Akhtar pulled the handbrake lever, the sign of the car had stopped.
They got out of the car, before walking Akhtar typing something on his phone.
"Huhh.hopefully nothing happened after he knew the truth" murmured Akhtar
"Ti-no Yank, yes let's go in" Akhtar replied
Then link their fingers and walk into the yard of the house.
Tok.dok..
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..."
Tok.dok..
"Yank, there seems to be no one" said Zahwa turned to see the pesantren yard is quite quiet.
"Maybe Umi se-"
Chequek...
Akhtar's words were stopped by the sound of the door opening.
" Wa'alaikumussalam." replied someone who had just opened the door.
Zahwa stared at a beautiful woman before them. His eyes did not blink, out of nowhere this angel descended before him.
"Loh mas's.. Honey.you're home" the soft voice was clearly heard in Zahwa's ears.
He looked up at the woman.
'Why is he staring at Akhtar with a loving friendly gaze. Doesn't he see my whereabouts here' that's what Zahwa's mind has right now
"Kok masa" his voice was very smooth it was again heard. He grabbed Akhtar's hand and kissed him.
"Don't go outside, yuk go inside. You must be tired"
Zahwa's eyes grew increasingly heated seeing the woman bravely embrace her husband and invite him inside.
"Mba, come on please come in" he told Zahwa and brought Akhtar inside.
'what's this? Why is Akhtar still being treated like that?' her chest is tight. But he tried to be fine just following the steps they got into
"Dear Aleeya.. Who's coming??" The voice that suddenly came
'uh? Umi too?'
"It's Umi.. Mas Zi came" replied the woman without letting go of her embrace to Akhtar
" Umi" Zahwa crucified Umi Alya's hand.
"Darling.. Are you tired? Want me to make you a drink?" Ask the spoiled woman
"No thanks" Akhtar replied briefly
"Oh yes mas, you haven't kissed me on the forehead yet, I already regretted you earlier. Usually, you hug me and kiss me on the forehead. Is it not mas?" The woman tightened her embrace
It made Akhtar kiss the woman's forehead.
Zahwa who watched the drama could not stand it anymore, he roughly put his souvenirs on the sofa. Then ran to their room.
"Hikss.hikss.." Her tears were no longer held back
Her chest grew increasingly tight, seeing her husband touch another woman in front of her own eyes.
"Darling wait, this is not what you think it is" Akhtar shouted dismissing Zahwa
Zahwa who was about to reach the last step stopped and looked back a little.
"Mas... I still don't know" said the woman was very spoiled
"Hiks.hiks..you are evil.hiks.hiks.." Zahwa opened the door of her room. Then sit on the sofa while covering her face with a pillow
"Hiks.hiks..."
Akhtar let go of the woman's embrace violently, then chased Zahwa upwards.
And stupidly, Zahwa did not lock the door making Akhtar easy to get inside.
Akhtar hugged Zahwa and apologized.
"Darling.sorry, this isn't what you think it is"
"Hiks.hiks..go.you are evil.hiks.." said Zahwa rebelled so that Akhtar's embrace was free.
"Darling.dengerin first"
"Awas..take off hiks. hiks.."
"You'll hear first, I'll explain"
"Hiks..hiks..nothing needs to be explained again.hiks... go.hiks.."
"Darling, don't cry" Akhtar hugged Zahwa tightly no matter if Zahwa would rebel.
Zahwa, who was tired, just kept quiet and hit Akhtar in the chest.
"Hiks.hiks.kamu evil..hiks.." his raving in Akhtar's arms.
"Hiks.hiks.."
"Hiks.hiks.."
"Sstt.pity you calm down first, later I will explain the truth"
"You're evil. hicks.."
"Hiks.."
After a while, Zahwa calmed down. Akhtar wiped away Zahwa's tears on both of his cheeks.
"Hiks.." Only a small sobbing is heard
All of a sudden..
Bugh
Zahwa pushed Akhtar with all his might until he fell down. Then after that hug the sofa cushion keeping a distance with Akhtar.
Akhtar who saw that could only quietly look down.
"Honey.a- "
Zahwa turned his face quickly
"Haha.hahaha..." The sound of laughter coming from the door distracts the two, especially Zahwa
Her forehead wrinkled, looking at Aleeya who had dared to hug her husband now burst out laughing
"Ahaha... Very handsome my brother. Here I help you get up" he said approaching and helped Akhtar sit on the sofa
"Sister?" Zahwa muttered in astonishment
"Happy?" Akhtar said to Aleeya
"Very satisfied." her reply drew closer to Zahwa
"Sister, I can see your wife's face, right?"
"Hem" dehem Akhtar cold
"Wah.wah..Ma Syaa Allah.your swollen eyes, nose red lips only your wife is still beautiful, Brother. Nemu where this is, MasyaaAllah" he said taking a tissue and wipe the face of Zahwa
Zahwa just stared at him strangely. He was silent as his hand was grabbed by Aeleya.
"Hi Kak, introduce me Aleeya. Your honey "
Zahwa quickly pulled his hand.
"Eits.one of your sister-in-law means. Hahahaha" he said again holding Zahwa's hand
Zahwa stared intently at Akhtar, giving Akhtar goosebumps and immediately exited the room.
"Sa-sad sorry, I'm out first. Leya you sort this out, otherwise. Just watch out" after that Akhtar went downstairs leaving the two of them.
Seeing Akhtar descend down by holding his chest that was beating fast, a pale face. Makes Umi Alya shake her head to see it.
"Zee..Zi. has been on big as well still not changed" said Umi Alya
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