You Set My Destiny So Beautiful

let me serve my husband

The sky has changed color to orange, which is a sign the sun has been willing to return his complaints.Aliya since just now still sits in front of his dressing table, repeatedly fix the head covering that was the first time he wore, and,standing spinning still belom confident with his appearance, long pink clothes to close his toes.In his inertia the sound of the vehicle engine like stopping in the yard of the house, the,well it's the husband's car that just changed its appearance.Aliya immediately got up and accelerated the step towards the sound of the car engine.

"Well, Subhanallah aliya, you are so beautiful son"

Histi stopped Aliya's steps and held the base of his upper arm, it seemed that he was very amazed

"Thank you Auntie"

Then Aliya hurriedly continued her steps towards the terrace, in the garage Abil had opened the car door for Malik, and,and Mr. Mus had brought his bag.Inadvertently Malik's eyes were fixed on the dimly dressed woman who was standing in front of the door, Malik smilingly approached him with in the follow-up of Mr. Mus, the,aliya's blood rippled and produced warm steam all over her body.

"Assynogaic"

"Waalaikumussalam, can I kiss your hand?"

Malik reached out his hand and smiled, but Mus also smiled as if he also felt the mood of Aliya at that time

"This is your right, I am your right, whatever you want, all you can do"

Instantly Aliya grabbed Malik's hand with both hands, no longer shaking hands, but he repeatedly kissed Malik's hand

"Here sir let me take it"Aliya asked for Malik's briefcase in the hand of mus

"Aren't you pa non?"

"No pa pa"

Aliya took the bag that was given by Mr. Mus, and stepped inside by following Malik behind her, Hesti and Irawan felt that a thousand stars in her house saw the scene that flashed before her.

Aliya put the bag and approached Malik who was moving the base of his tie

"Can I help you"

"Do it!"

Aliya began to take off Malik's tie and Malik's suit and put it in the laundry basket,

"Aliya"

"Yes"

"You're so pretty in this kind of dress"

Aliya's cheeks were flushed from embarrassment

"Thank you"

"May God always lead you down the right path"

"Amen...."

You just touched my head, nothing more, but that's okay, I'm so grateful that you're still touching me (Aliya)

"Well I take a bath first, ashar time is almost over, I belom had prayers earlier, there are guests in the office"

"Dog in"

Aliya shook Malik's prayer mat and prepared her change of clothes, it turns out that her increasing gestational age makes her often feel tired and abdominal pain, because her stomach aches feel pain she sits in bed and rubs it slowly

"Fortunately you grew up in my womb with a fellow man as wise as he was, if there is no way you are not here now, you grew up to be a man of obedience and pride,you're lucky to have a father like an angel"

Malik who was coming out of the bathroom panicked, seeing Aliya grimacing while rubbing her stomach he immediately ran towards her, but Aliya held him back from touching her, she raised her hand

"Here you are, I'm fine, this is common, just a little pain"

"But you're okay?"

Aliya nodded and rubbed her stomach again

" That's a change of clothes I've prepared in " while pointing at the change of clothes that are on the edge of the bed behind Aliya

"You don't have to be so over-serving of me, you take care of your health, I'm not a child"

Malik said while putting the buttons on his shirt, Aliya just fell silent not answering a word, he felt Malik did not like his attention, he was not happy with his attention,his tears did not feel dripping on his cheeks that had just lost its redness because he felt ashamed in praise of Malik.

After finishing Salat Malik approached Aliya money yengah as he pleased, Malik rubbed his stomach

"Do you need to see a doctor?are you in pain?"

Aliya slowly removed the touch of Malik's hand from his stomach

"I know you don't like me serving, I know you never loved me,

But I'm just trying to learn to be a good wife, that's okay, you don't take me in your heart, even if you want to remarry with a woman who is still awake to her chastity, by God I'm willing, I will,because you deserve it, but I beg you to let me dedicate my life to my husband" Aliya's cry became more and more so, Malik gently rubbed his tears

"What are you talking about?I never mind everything you do, I'm concerned about your health, what do you mean marry another girl?never thought by me that , never once thought, so do not think strange, just take care of the content so you stay healthy and can face labor smoothly, so do not think strangely strange,I'm sorry if my words offended me"

"No, don't apologize, I'm probably the less sensitive one"

"Now stop your crying, and wudlu be, for a moment adhan magrib, if you want you can mosque with me"

Aliya nodded