Wrong Khitbah

20. SK : HOW? HOW'S IT?

"Absmacked...I-i

"Not...Expert shurrgaaa.." continued Dini cut Linda who was humming.

"huhaha...." Zahwa laughed satisfied to see it . And Azzam put on a charming thin smile that was very faint barely visible.

"antuma indeed ..ahahah" Zahwa could not continue his words his stomach was amused to see Linda's annoyed expression.

"iihh Early.. anti mah.euugh.." Linda jerked her feet to the ground, do not forget her pursed lips covered in niqab cloth

"ahahhahaha" Dini and Zahwa again could only laugh

"Assalamu'alaikum ..." there was a loud noise stopping their laughter .

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" they all turned towards the source of the sound.

"loh..Umi's..Abi.." cried Linda excitedly, it seems that she has not remembered her frustration anymore .

"Mama..Papa.aakhh.you have come.." Dini immediately approached her Mama and hugged her

" dad..Mother." said Zahwa with sparkling eyes. Immediately he took off his arms to Azzam and hugged Mother Fatimah.

Azzam who saw the sight was also moved .

"emmm Wawa kangen the same Mother." said Zahwa who was still cool to embrace the comfortable Mother Fatimah.

"hmm Mother too." reply Mother stroked the love of Zahwa's head.

"oh...Mother aja nih. hmm yasudah, you go home alone on public transport . Dad just go " said Ali's father pretended to sulk and will leave .

"heh...." Zahwa immediately restrained Ali's father's wrist and entered his arms . Very warm, comfortable and.tentram .

Perhaps it was true for Zahwa who stated "Daughter is closer to her Father, and vice versa"

After the kangen-kangean drama finished , Linda and Dini went home first, while Zahwa they wanted to visit Buya Firman first .

They walked to Buya Firman's house . During the trip many Ukhty who seemed to glance towards Zahwa beloved brother, who else if not Bang Azzam. And all of that did not escape Zahwa's vision.

"iishh.. why the eyes are not in the care of, instead of looking instead lyrics instead of his brother Wawa's lyrics, huh ! " inner Wawa clucked irritably, her forehead wrinkled .

He hugged Azzam's waist tightly and indulged in the chest of Azzam's field.

Azzam who received such treatment was shocked, making it difficult for him to move his way.

"Sir.." whispered Azzam trying to release Zahwa's embrace.

Instead of telling Zahwa to tighten his embrace and sharpen his eyes on the people who glanced at his brother. Azzam glanced at Zahwa's gaze, as soon as he understood that his sister was jealous of his brother in other people's lyrics.

"just now in the lyrics have already serem you deck, how if they look until his eyes ga blink , maybe..Wawa.wawa.." Inner Azzam.

He also followed his sister's drama, returning Zahwa's embrace and kissing her head many times . Of course , now Zahwa smiles winning.

"Heh. emang yang yang yang, so his eyes are guarded" Zahwa's inner.

Father Ali and Mother Fatimah feel lonely, like just walking alone with Father Ali. Mother Fatimah stopped as well as Father Ali. Both turned to face the back.

"Astagfirulah...Zahwa.later his kangen at home. Not ashamed to see people?" said Mother Fatimah, Father Ali right next to her just shake her head.

"Yes Allah...Wawa is very dear to Azzam, how will Azzam if you want Zuad(marriage) maybe Wawa will not be willing, my single son trus become an old virgin . Astagfirullah.." Father Ali's inner

While Zahwa was grinning the horse, and slowly releasing his embrace on Azzam. He now walked ahead of Azzam.

"hihihihii.gemmesh Abang same you deck" murmured Azzam.

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"Bun..Where's zahra?" ask Zahwa. Because from earlier he did not see the presence of Zahra, also when in Pesantren it seems Zahra did not come to pick him up.

"emm, Zahra yes "

"yes Bun, Zahra"

"later you know yourself" said Mother Fatimah who smiled behind her niqab . Zahwa knew it from the narrowed eyes of the Mother.

Zahwa just nodded his head and spread his head on Azzam's chest.

They are currently in the car on their way home . After talking with Buya Firman and Umi Alya, they immediately went home because Zahwa whined that he had missed his bed.

Not long after the car entered the yard.

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"yeeayy Alhamdulillah, has arrived "said Zahwa berbinar .

In a hurry he approached the door and held the handle of the door, slowly he pushed the door away.....

"Ahlan Wa Sahan, welcome back in the haus ka Wawa...." zahra shouted that turned out to make a surprise on the day of Zahwa's return can be seen at this time the house has many balloons flying where.

"ha?!? Thirsty? House by deck" Azzam's timbal greeted everyone's laughter.

"Ka Wa.ke yuk room" Zahra told Zahwa enthusiastically. Zahwa nodded.

"Dad..Mommy..Bang Azzam, Wawa same Zahwa to the room first yah" said Zahwa

"iya gapapa "all nod. Zahra immediately pulled Zahwa's hand, running up the stairs . They only stopped when they were in front of Zahwa's room.

Slowly Zahwa turned the door knob and pushed it. The distinctive smell from his room felt thick in his sense of smell.

His eyes were directly on his sleeping bed.

"aaaaaaa...I miss you.." cried Zahwa directly jumped into bed and rolled around like a child. Moving his hands and feet in a supine state as if he was on a pile of snow.

"Sister.." call Zahra

"hemmm.." replied Zahwa with closed eyes.

"Zahra wants a story "

"the story "is still in the same position.

"okee, Brother is horrified "

"hm"

"where do you want to start"

"do not tell me that" said Zahwa relaxed

"ihh... Yes yes... , you know?"

"no"

"makanyaa dengerin first ihh"

"yayayaya, so the story's sprawl, don't beat around the bush"

"sister.i like someone..eemmm ehheh" said Zahra mesem-mesem"

"Huh?!? how ? hows it? Astagfirullah ain't wrong with Ra's brother?" ask Zahwa not thinking

"lady, I know he's a handsome guy" said Zahra imagining someone's face. He catches Zahwa's glare at her.

"Zahra.we are told to keep our eyes down instead of his eyes looking at what is not Zahra's mahram. As in the Word of God :

وقل للمومنت يغضضن من ابصرهن ويحفظن فروجهن ولا يبدين زينتهن الا ما ظهر منها وليضربن بخمرهن على جيوبهن.

"Say the prophet to women of faith,"let them bow their eyes and keep ******* them, and Jagan show their adornment except what is commonly seen from him, and let them put and stick the veil over the collar of their shirt (and their breast)'."(an-Nur:31).

God has ordered to keep our eyes from the male ajnabi, then the eyes should be able to compromise if suddenly there is a clear-eyed "

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