Wrong Khitbah

78. SK 2: IN TAQDIR TEST

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"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.

"Why did his face change like that?" Inner Akhtar

"Why nervous?"

"Huh? N-no koq" said Zahwa turning his gaze forward

"Why should I be nervous, is there nothing" Zahwa said

"You ask what Bib is?"

"What's right if-"

Drrt...

The ringing of the phone stopped Akhtar's speech.

Both look at the same time.

"For a while" said Akhtar rubbed the top of Zahwa's head and stood a little distance away picking up the phone.

Zahwa looked at the back of her husband who was seriously picking up the phone, she did not understand what they were talking about, because Akhtar spoke turkish.

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" Akhtar said, hanging up the phone.

"Have you?" Zahwa asked looking at Akhtar who came and sat back beside him.

"Hm, okay I just want to ask if Fatih ever slapped you?"

The deg!

"Kheem..." Zahwa cleared his throat eliminating his nervousness.

"Why did Habibie ask like that?"

"I just want to know, it's okay to answer"

Zahwa nodded slowly.

"Really?"

"Yes right, he used to abuse me. But Habib don't worry, don't think. He and I have nothing to do anymore. The most important thing now is Habib who has become my husband" said Zahwa at length

Zahwa stared fearfully at Akhtar's changed expression.

"Did I say it wrong?" Mumbles Zahwa

"B-Bib..why silence?"

"Hem? There aren't. That means it's true, right? Well I'm lucky to have managed to get you" Akhtar said with a hint of jealousy.

" It's already taqdir Bib"

" Yes right, Fate also tested my patience but it didn't seem to last long. The proof is that I am your husband now" Akhtar smiled.

"Th-what's that?"

"Well here I explain" Akhtar pulled Zahwa to his chest and continued his sentence while rubbing Zahwa's hair

"Umi used to call me, and yes, that's how to ask when to bring her daughter-in-law. But Umi said that if he had a candidate he really wanted someone to be his son-in-law. He told me all the criteria, traits, behaviors, and everything about that person"

"Hm ago" said Zahwa a little ketus make Akhtar chuckle before continuing his speech.

"It was a coincidence that suddenly the voice of the person was heard while the phone was still connected. I who unintentionally heard his voice suddenly became deg with. It's not usually me like that and after the guy leaves, Umi says if he's the one. Since then I have often included his name in the third of my night and Alhamdulillahnya in ijabah by Allah" said Akhtar smiling

Zahwa got up from his place and sat down with his face bent, do not forget his jealous expression.

"Then where is he now? Did he run away on your wedding day?" Zahwa ketus

"Eh?you why?"

"What's the reason? It's the same with him. Meaning same marriage I had to huh, huh!"

His eyes had already condensed, making Akhtar hold back his smile. He knew now his wife was misunderstood and ended up jealous is unclear.

" Who is forced. And you know the guy - "

"It was "Zahwa cut off quickly and immediately moved, his tears shed instantly.

Akhtar saw it immediately chasing him inside. Zahwa was tidying up Humaira's pillow and from behind she could feel something coiling up in her stomach.

Akhtar hugged Zahwa who was behind him.

"Nobody is angry" Zahwa replied

"Aahaha...." Akhtar finally laughed making Zahwa squint his eyes and hit Akhtar's arm slowly

"Huusstt.later Maira wakes up"

Akhtar stopped his laughter. And brought Zahwa to sit on the side of the bed. Zahwa said, but she turned her back on her husband

"The sin of the loh turns its back on the husband" Akhtar said.

"Tau, in fact, was also sure not to be sure to turn his back" Zahwa's mind. Soon she turned and faced Akhtar but turned her face away from her husband.

"Let's see here" Akhtar said

"No"

"Ohh.this is what I asked to kiss "goda Akhtar.

But Zahwa did not care that he still did not face Akhtar.

"Normally also play uyel-uyel cheeks, tumben oake excuse me. Fuck up!" Inner Zahwa considers Akhtar's speech playful and will as usual play his cubby cheek.

"Sir"

"See me!" Akhtar

"Hemm" Zahwa turned lazy

"The person is - "

"I don't want to hear, Bib" Zahwa cut

"Relatedly? You'll be nyesel loh"

"Who would want to hear about it" said Zahwa slowly but heard by Akhtar

Akhtar pulled Zahwa's waist so that their faces were close together that even their pointed noses almost touched.

"If the husband speaks do not cut dear.if you cut you will not know the truth" he said gently.

One hand of Akhtar raised stroked that pure white cheek. Akhtar's sigh swept across Zahwa's face.

"That person is you my wife..."

Jem! Zahwa felt deeply cornered by his own thoughts. How could he be jealous of himself. She was so embarrassed, so ashamed.

The cup!

Not finished his surprise earlier now he again stiffened when a chewy object touched the lips ranum hers.

The blush! His cheeks flushed for a moment. Although only a small kiss can make his heart exercise on the spot.

"My first kiss!" Zahwa was shocked

I don't know where Akhtar's courage without thinking can do that. When in fact if asked what he felt when he was near Zahwa he was hot cold. But behind the attitude of authority and calm care that had been attached to him, he was finally able to cover up his nervousness.

Zahwa drowned his face in the chest of Akhtar's field. And neutralize his unworthy feelings.

"Huuu..huukks..Um...Ma's..Mmma...Ma.." suddenly Humaira whines looking for her Umma. He crawled towards Akhtar and Zahwa after which he stood up and put his hand on Akhtar's neck.

"Of..Um-mma...Umma"

The two of them were surprised, Zahwa quickly rose from Akhtar's chest and turned to Humaira.

"Ehh...Maira's awake"

"Hu 'um...Aunt Wa's..Um...Ms... manna?"

"Umma's leaving, koq's coming home. Humaira wants some milk?"

"Let Umma.huaaa"

"Loh??"

"Yes dear.later Umma must come here. What if Humaira drinks first and then takes a shower after that we take a walk in front while waiting for Umma to come?" Refer Akhtar by making an offer

"Hmmm..." Humaira seemed to think by tilting her head

"That's okay...Maila wants to"

"Alhamdulillah.so dong.anak pinter aamiin" said Akhtar kissed Humaira.

Zahwa looked at Haru at Akhtar who loved Humaira very much and was very good at taking the hearts of small children. One word for Akhtar IDAMAN . Valid no debate!!

"Okay, we're out yuk. Maybe the jiddah (grandmother) is under the "suggest Zahwa

"Yukk"

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