Wrong Khitbah

76. DEC 2: I WAIT FOR YOUR WIDOW

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"Honey.wake up.hey." said Akhtar right in Zahwa's ear. Zahwa occasionally pulls his nose and pulls his cheek from behind.

"Hemmgg" Zahwa squirms. He heard Akhtar's voice.

"Wake up..Queen.."

"Hmmm" Zahwa turned around and he opened his eyes.

Ting!

Their noses accidentally touched. Zahwa's face flushed instantly. He closed his eyes seeing Akhtar's face getting closer.

And...

The cup!

A kiss landed on his left cheek as he turned his face away.

Akhtar chuckled slightly at the timid Zahwa. After that, he lifted his body.

Zahwa looked at the clock on the wall.

"Who?already want Ashar apparently" muttered Zahwa

He turned his head and saw Humaira still sleeping quietly there.

"Bang Azzam hasn't come home yet?" Zahwa asked as he rose from his bed and collected his life which was still not fully collected.

"Maybe tonight" Akhtar said. He spoke like that because Azzam had contacted him earlier.

"Oh.all right"

After that Zahwa went to the kitchen to make a cold sweet tea. I don't know why he wanted so badly to wet his throat with a cold and fresh one.

Akhtar was sitting on the balcony checking his cell phone.

He raised his eyebrows when he saw the message from Buya Firman.

📩 "Assalamu'alaikum Zi, Abi will leave town, and Abi will not allow Umi to come along for fear of Umi's exhaustion. Bukam means nothing to bother you. But when are your plans to go home, so Umi has a friend"

📤 " Wa'alaikumussalam. Alright Bi, later Zi will try to talk to Abi's daughter-in-law" Type Akhtar on his phone.

"Why Bib?" Suddenly Zahwa came from behind. While carrying a large glass of iced tea.

Akhtar turned his head and followed Zahwa's movements until he sat down before him.

"Why there, here!" Akhtar patted her side. Zahwa complied and moved beside Akhtar

"Ma Shaa Allah. Are you done with that?" Tanya Akhtar pulled the tip of Zahwa's nose slowly.

"Hu'um, would Habib? There's still koq, let's a- uh "

Not finished he spoke, Akhtar had drunk his iced tea right where his lips were.

Zahwa blushed at that. He looked at Akhtar with a slightly annoyed look.

"Later you get sick mostly drink ice" said Akhtar

"Come by" said Zahwa relented, his lips slightly pursed. Makes Akhtar finely shake the top of his head.

"Oh yes.tadi Abi sent a message that Umi was alone at home because Abi would go out of town. You're comfortable still wanting to be here or..."

"Where Habib goes, I'll come" Zahwa said quickly. Makes Akhtar smile.

"Hmm.I want to ask something to you" said Akhtar after a moment of silence.

"About?"

"Fat"

DEG! Hearing Fatih's name from her husband's mouth made Zahwa swallow the weight of her saliva.

"A-what's the de-with her?" Zahwa asked nervously looking into Akhtar's eyes which were also looking at him seriously.

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And elsewhere.

Zahra was at a cafe in the middle of the city with her friends. They were attending the birthday celebration of one of their friends.

"Aahh..thank you very much Fisya.hopefully blessings yes" said Zahra hugged Fisya.

"Yes together, aamiin. Thanks also you already want to come and love gifts again, but this is only a dinner-eat-doang"

"Ehehe gapapa. When else will you get a gift from me. Especially after this you will move out of town. Aa..bakal misses" said Zahra put on her cute pretentious face.

"Iyuhh..common time,Ra"

"Hemm, you're noisy" Zahra said.

" Yesudah if that's how we go home first Sya.makasih loh once again"

"Yes.. Papay Fisya's...Zahra's gone yes.. Assalamu'alaikum" said Zahra waving his hand

"Yes.see u. Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" replied Fisya while staring at the departure of his friends until it did not seem blocked by the door.

Outer

"Ra sure you're going home alone?" Ask Tasya

"Yes, gapapa later there will be a driver who came to koq"

"really? We stay here"

"Yes.ga need to worry. You guys go first"

"OK deh. Be careful, yeah.."

"Back neng"

"Assalamu'alaikum", Russia",

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullah" said Zahra

After the departure of his friends he saw the parking lot but he did not find the Syeena family car there.

"Yeah..." Scream Zahra as her hands are forcibly pulled by someone.

"Here comes home with me" said the man

"Heh freelanin!" Zahra said in rebellion.

"Let me anter home, gausah many bacot deh! Just follow doang hiss.."

"Lepasin, I don't want to. Off! Off! Off! Leasin!" Zahra said until she threw the grip on her wrist loose.

He rubbed his sore wrist, then stared intently at the man.

"Ohh..why don't you? Follow my orders. Get in my car now!"

"No! Who are you ranting at me, snapping at me. Lack of work chased me. I told you not to like you why maksa!" Snap Zahra

"That's it, Lo why refuse me?, Now feel the consequences, Let's hurry in!" That guy's back to pulling Zahra. But before that happens, suddenly...

"Stop! Don't bother him"

Both of them looked towards the source of the voice.

"U-ustadz Fakhri?" Zahra muttered to see the new man exclaiming

"Helleh.who do you forbid me" again he pulled Zahra roughly

"Hey..remove!!" Zahra's Shrieks

"Don't be rough with women, freelin!"

"Loe who is it,ha? Sok. Shh.."

"I'm her future husband"

Instantly Zahra glared at hearing that.

The man was silent for a moment, then he laughed and spoke again.

"It's still a candidate, heh don't interfere" said the man did not believe and wanted to withdraw Zahra's hand.

However he growled when suddenly the hand staggered and so he grasped the wind.

"Aakh..." Zahra's screams during his khimar are pulled by Fakhri Ustadz and run.

"Hey..Ustad. Don't pull.aaakhhh"

"Husstt quiet! Let's run" said Ustadz Fakhri did not care about Zahra's chatter. He continued to run while pulling Zahra's khimar until he found his car.

"Lake in!" Ustadz Fakhri opened his car door.

"Huh? Wanna what? Antum don't mess around" said Zahra crossed her hands on her body

Ustadz Fakhri patted the jidat, then encouraged Zahra to go inside

"Aakh.sakiittt"

After that Ustdaz Fakhri entered from the steering door.

"Huh.ha.huh.haahh.." his breath was beheaded tired for running.

He saw the man in front of their car. He was surprised and quickly led Zahra's head down.

"Close!" Ustadz Fakhri

"Awss.my head" said Zahra.

"Ahh.si*l" said the man grabbed his hair in frustration not being able to find Zahra. After that he left from there.

After making sure it was safe, Ustadz Fakhri raised his head a little, he saw the man was no longer there. Then he straightened his body

"Huuffft..."

"Uhhhh my head" Zahra sizzled at him. After that he stared intently at Ustadz Fakhri. Get ready to take out the scolding. He danced in a deep breath... And..

"Ustadz could not be more careful a little bit. You hurt me, my head is so dizzy. My body also hurts you hempas earlier. Basic callous, clever her can only talk do not be rude to women, huh!"

"Hmm" said Ustadz Fakhri

"Did? That's doang? elementary. Where ngaku-ngaku be my future husband again, hihh" Zahra said

"Hm"

"This is a person! Oh yes from Ustadz know yes I already have a syndicate candidate tau, huh!" said Zahra with a slightly taut tone and crossed both hands in front of the chest.

"When mah does not. Ahahaha" his inner self laughed inwardly.

"Ohh yeah?"

"Yes, and soon we'll get married. Heh" Zahwa replied

" Is that really so? Heh" said Ustadz Fakhri no less ketus.

"Ohhh.ya clear.we will soon marry dongg" said Zahra underestimated right while smiling proudly.

" I'm waiting for your widow"

CHECKMATE!

Zahra chuckled until her body tipped slightly back.

"heh Ustadz this fuck. Really" murmured Zahra in the heart

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Author kambek.yuhuu.

Honestly can not long leave you with a million wounds eh one million seconds of waiting deng. Hihihi

What would Bebep Akhtar ask?

Quh..tuh Zahra with Ustadz Fakhri kambet what??

Don't forget the traces

Tabarakallah 💙