WRONG MARRIAGE

194.

Heloow, I'm back.

Sunday is my day off from all activities.so I'm not updating any story.I have an office holiday, nulis holiday, also any holiday. Sunday is my time to refresh so that the mind seger and nulis was smooth.

I just started writing again today.

Happy reading.

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Arumi still faithfully directs his cellphone camera to objects that attract scenery, none other than Azlan who is starting by reading ta’awuz, then continued by reading basmallah.

Just now Arkhan read the basmallah in a melodious voice, the audience felt goosebumps. It is truly her rhythm to have an art that is like being born in her spirit.

‘Alhamdu lillaahillaziii anzala ‘alaa ‘abdihil kitaaba wa lam yaj’al lahuu ‘ijajaa.’.

Masyaa Allah.

The boisterous atmosphere that had been buzzing all over the room, suddenly quiet for a moment.

Silent.

Only Arkhan's melodious voice could be heard filling the room. Shahdu.

Zalfa looked down and enjoyed the sound of Arkhan reading the Qur’an. His skin continues to crumble. Her chest feels cold. And his heart was like a tremble. I don't know what feeling he's going through right now. But really Arkhan has changed the situation of the house to be comfortable in just a moment. Zalfa's heart was filled with gratitude and the words hamdallah intertwined.

Some mothers on the side of Zalfa, shed tears watching the converts who were able to read the holy verse of the Qur’an so beautifully.

After reading the Qur’an and being stopped with greetings, Arkhan left Mike and returned to Zalfa.

Ustad Bukhori came back and took over the microphones, thanking Arkhan.

Zalfa smiled brightly welcoming the arrival of Arkhan by his side. The frustration in Zalfa was instantly melted away by Arkhan's reading just now. How could she still feel upset after her husband gave her the gift of a melodious voice in the recitation of the holy verse? Zalfa could not be angry. She also has a smile and a loving look.

“You are amazing,” whispered Zalfa.

“Ustad Bukhori led me,” Arkhan replied.

“Yes, he's your teacher. Before going to bed, I ask you to read the verses to me. Want right?”

“Ya.”

“OK, we meet Mas Ismail. Yuk!” Zalfa sauntered into the next room where Ismail seemed to be sitting chatting with Tini's relatives, there was Tini also there.

Arkhan and Ismail exchanged looks. For a moment they both remained silent. Their relationship was not so good from the beginning of the meeting, each time their meeting was only tinged with debates and fights. But that was when Ismail always blamed Arkhan and demanded Arkhan to marry Zalfa. After the wedding between Arkhan and Zalfa, the two had never exchanged any thoughts or just had a light chat. It is only natural that now the relationship between the two looks stiff.

Arkhan stepped forward, approaching Ismail. As for Ishmael who was sitting, he stood up. Arkhan reached out and Ismail immediately welcomed the hand. They shake hands.

“Congratulations on your wedding!” arkhan said and was immediately embraced by Ismail with a smile.

“I will take very good care of Zalfa. You take it easy.”

“Hm, yes.”

Arkhan glanced at Zalfa, then he said, “Alright, I go.”

“Have eaten?” Ishmael asked that.

“I'm still full since breakfast on the road.”

Ismail nodded. Arkhan spread his gaze towards the people around him, Tini and her relatives. Arkhan nodded his head briefly and replied with a nod anyway. He then returned to the room shortly after glancing at Zalfa, Zalfa following him.

“Do you want to go home now?” Ask Zalfa.

“Ya.” Arkhan was about to head for the door, but his body nailed on the spot when he found the figure of the man standing in the doorway, none other than Faisal.

Faisal, who had just been present, looked at Zalfa for a while, then his gaze turned to Arkhan who was looking at him as well.

Arkhan turned towards Zalfa. “You also invited him?”

Arkhan's furious voice was combined with his horror expression, making Zalfa understand that Arkahn was angry. Inexplicably Arkhan is always upset whenever he sees Faisal, the figure who was crowned as the former Zalfa.

“On this show, I just invited you, mama, Elijah and Arumi. The rest are invited guests Mas Ismail,” replied Zalfa trying to emphasize that the arrival of Faisal is at the invitation of Ismail.

Faisal was already standing before Arkhan and Zalfa. The man looked a little awkward. “I came to congratulate Mas Ismail.”

“Ismail is inside. You can go straight in to see him,” Arkhan said without further ado.

“OK. Thank you.” Faisal's eyes turned to Zalfa. “How are you doing, Zalfa?”

“Good,” short Zalfa.

Faisal looked back at Arkhan. “Arkhan, may I speak to Zalfa for a moment?”

“Speak!” Arkhan.

Despite the unfriendly answer, Faisal still did not want to miss the opportunity of permission from Arkhan to be able to talk to Zalfa.

“Zalfa, I'm sorry for the incident at the time's deposit,” Faisal said regretfully. Although the incident at that time was an incident caused by his mother, but his instinct still said that he was obliged to apologize.

“What do I need to forgive you? You're not wrong anything. It was your mother who should have come to me and apologized. Oh, yeah, forget it. All has passed.” Zalfa seemed annoyed given the incident at the restaurant at that time.

“I'm the one who started the commotion, I'm the one representing to apologize. All this..” Before Faisal finished his speech, a loud voice of women filled the room, making a direct look to the source of the sound.

TB