WRONG MARRIAGE

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Zalfa came down the bed. He hugged Arkhan tightly while rubbing the man's back. “Maybe you are no stranger to the story of Asiyah bint Muzahim, whose steadfastness in maintaining his faith is enshrined by Allah in the Qur’an. Asiyah, one of the four women in heaven, thanks to the firmness of her faith. She was the wife of Fir’aun, the tyrannical king of the time of the prophet Moses, whose steadfastness and faith were worthy of obedience. The incident that happened to me was nothing compared to Asiyah who was given severe punishment and torture by Fir’aun, both hands of Asiyah's legs were tied, her body was stretched out on the hot ground, his face was faced with the sun. Then, by the power of Allah, the angels covered up the sunlight so that the torment was not felt by Asiyah. Not enough to get there, Asiyah was also sentenced to a large stone in her chest. It was a very severe and inhumane torture. When Asiyah saw the great stone about to be dropped on her, she prayed, ‘O God, my Lord, wake me up by Your side a house in Paradise’. Until the miracle was shown by God, a building in heaven, then his soul came out and then a big stone was dropped on his body. Asiyah did not feel any pain because her body had no life. This is the miracle of a belief in the existence of the almighty substance that creates and governs human affairs. It is not the one man who has to take care of other men. The test of raising the human degree is very heavy, but it will be easy to believe in the greatness of God.”

Arkhan's heart was beating fast, now starting to return to normal.

“We pray dhuhur, yuk. Time to go in.” Zalfa raised his face looking at Arkhan's handsome face.

Arkhan nodded.

Alhamdulillah.inner Zalfa grateful, her efforts to reduce her husband's frustration succeeded.

Arkhan tilted his face and landed a kiss on Zalfa's lips.

The wobble that Zalfa threw seemed to be paying off. Arkhan didn't leave the house that day. After praying, he slept until the afternoon. Dinner was at home because Zalfa had cooked for dinner with the family.

Arkhan admits that Zalfa is a diligent, supple, kind wife and everything. Already have a domestic assistant, she is still willing to masakin husband for the sake of pleasing the husband and of course also for the sake of scavenging the field of reward as she revealed the other day.

Later that night, as usual, Arkhan asks for time to make love to Zalfa. After the shower, the two went back to bed and slept.

Zalfa frowned as Arkhan tilted his body facing him with one hand supporting his head. “What's up?”

“I have one question, answer okay!”

“What is it?” The frown on Zalfa's forehead was getting stronger. Curious.

“In your body, which part is sensitive?”

“Arkhan, don't joke!”

Arkhan's bbir angle is wide interested. “I asked, why not answered?”

“I don't want to answer.” Zalfa was actually thrilled to see Arkhan being cold and silent, now starting to talk a lot. But he has to sell expensive, it's a shame if you open a secret.

“Is it here?” Arkhan brought his face closer and put his lips to Zalfa's neck.

“Do not!” Zalfa pushed Arkhan's head away.

“Or here?” Arkhan stroked the surface of Zalfa's stomach.

“Arkhan!” Zalfa held Arkhan's hand until Arkhan's hand movement stopped. “So yes, not again. We're taking a shower. It's malem, it's cold.”

“Everything you do is enough to make me happy.”

Arkhan raised an eyebrow.

“Do not look at me like that, Mas!”

This time Arkhan's eyebrows shot up higher. Zalfa called him Mas. The call touched his heart. It feels more romantic and calming.

“Yes, call me with that call, baby!” Arkhan dropped his head on his pillow.

Ah, the affectionate call is again mentioned by Arkhan. Zalfa's heart was delighted.

“Sleep!” Arkhan closed his eyes.

Zalfa glanced at the already closed Arkhan. It felt like she wanted to sleep while hugging her husband, but was reluctant, afraid that Arkhan was even naughty again. Yes, Zalfa restrained himself. He pulled the blanket up to his neck and closed.

Somehow the feeling of happiness in Zalfa made him not sleep well. After the affectionate call that Arkhan and Zalfa's heart flowered, he was briefly awake. Several times she was awake and watching her husband's handsome face being closed. The last time he woke up, at exactly twelve in the night, he did not find Arkhan by his side.

Maybe Arkhan's in the bathroom. Think Zalfa. He tried to close his eyes but could not fall asleep. The shadow drifted out everywhere. After a long struggle with an unclear shadow, he realized that half an hour had passed and Arkhan had not returned to bed.

Arkhan where are the nights like this? Zalfa got up and uncovered the blanket, staring at the pillow on her empty side.

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Still faithful love points for ArZa kaaan? 😘😘😘

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