Hijrah Love Mafia

Hijrah Love Mafia
Chapter 4


"Where did the woman go?" Askara was looking for Asiyah who disappeared since 6 am.


"Basic sloppy woman! How dare he wander alone in a foreign place like this. Just bother!" Askara grumbled all the way.


Finally, Askara found Asiyah. Apparently the woman was sitting alone on the beach. Askara who watched Asiyah from behind then walked over to her. But his steps came to a halt when Askara heard Asiyah's sobs.


"O Allah, why is this so, huuuu.." Asiyah cried bitterly.


"O Allah, may I not return to yesterday? Maybe if you knew it would be like this Ica would have run away yesterday. Ica can't stand it, God." Ica continued to cry and complained her sorrow to God.


"Ping's." Askara's phone rang. Make Asiyah realize the existence of Askara.


Asiyah was angry when she found out that Askara was eavesdropping on her from behind.


"Was Ica?" Ask Asiyah sewot.


"Don't geer you. I came here looking for you. How dare you go without my knowledge. If you're missing, I'm gonna get pissed off by Dad and Mom." Askara even nagged Asiyah.


"Yes, Ica was wrong. Ica wandered without permission from her husband. Please forgive wrong and Ica khilaf ya Mas. But, Ica hurt Mas. Ica knows Mas actually does not want to marry Ica. And Ica actually rejected this match. But Ica is more hurt because it turns out Abi did not tell Ica the truth. If Ica finds out, Ica won't be married either."


"You can be a girl, don't bego! Don't be weak either!" Suddenly Askara scolded Asiyah.


"I am not a weak or weak woman. I'm just following orders from Abi and Ummi. How can I oppose it. By yourself, why continue this match? Men, they may rebel."


"Because they're my parents." Askara then stared blankly towards the front.


"..." - ".Asiyah then smiled looking at Askara's face.


"Why are you smiling? You think my talk is funny?" Askara became angry.


"No, not that. It just feels weird, it's weird. Ica thought Mas was a fierce man, judes and rebels. It turns out Mas was a submissive boy. Ica likes it." Asiyah.


"I don't care about your father to me. Whether you like it or not, I don't care."


"She should care dong. We have become husband and wife, Ica must care about Mas and Mas must also care about Ica, our new household is sure mawadah warohmah."


"You really are a strange woman. Not that you were angry because you did not accept this match. You feel betrayed by your own parents. Now, your word is another."


"That's because.after Ica's thought, there's no point in complaining, getting angry or rebelling. Maybe it is true if Ica still can not accept it fully. But Ica is sure, what Abi and Ummi have decided for Ica must be the best. After all, the rice had already become porridge. Already stuck, want Ica roll on the beach, cry keberger or do a demo to Abi, everything will not change. Ica has already become Mas's wife. Can't go back."


"Woman freak." Chirps Askara.


"Don't tell me that's dong Mas. Mas should say 'Soleh's wife' will be a prayer and get a reward too."


"It's easy once you change your mood. Just a few minutes ago you were crying. Oh, come on, I'm hungry. We'd better get back to the hotel for breakfast." Take Askara.


"Then?" Ask Asiyah.


"Then.." Askara could not continue the sentence.


"Kok Mas confused anyway? Now we are husband and wife. There are many things we can do, for example…." Asiyah.


"Don't think strangely. Even though you're my wife, you're still a stranger to me. Don't ever expect me to touch you." Askara looked angry and upset.


"...." - ".Asiyah felt disappointed when she heard the words from her husband. His heart is getting sick.


"Prophe Ca, you must fight harder. Maybe the door to his heart is still closed. Slowly, one day the door of the heart will open as well. Be patient a little, this is just the beginning." Asiyah spoke in her heart.


After breakfast, the two of them returned to the hotel room. Askara seemed busy in front of his laptop screen while Asiyah was reading the hadith book on the sidelines of her spare time. Ica then closed the book and began to move on.


"Mas, what's busy?" Asiyah tried to approach Askara.


"Don't interfere in my personal affairs. You take care of your own business." Askara became upset.


"Okay, I'm sorry about that. Ica will not interfere anymore about Mas's work. But, Ica just wanted to ask, are you busy?"


"Why indeed?" Ask Ask Askara.


"Temenin Ica take a walk to the edge of yuk beach. Or find a good meal. You want to, right?"


"I don't taste." Askara answered coldly.


"Related."


"Come Mas. We are in Bali again. The honeymoon is still working."


"Because we're not here for the honeymoon! We're just pretending for our parents!" Askara raised her tone.


"...." - ".Asiyah was shocked when yelled at by Askara. Back, the woman felt her heart broken.


"Yes, if Mas refused then Ica went alone, can't she?"


"Whatever!"


"Alright, Assalamualaikum Mas." Asiyah then left.


Askara initially did not feel guilty and indifferent when his wife wandered alone. But since Asiyah left long enough Askara started to feel panic. His heart was not calm, at the end he came out also to look for Asiyah.


Askara began to panic, Asiyah was not found anywhere. He even asked the locals but the results were nil. Where the phone is inactive. Hundreds of times Askara called him not to be picked up.


"Where else is that sloppy woman missing?" Askara is getting angry.


When looking at the beach, Askara only realized the existence of Asiyah. The woman was riding the jetski alone. Askara gawked at his wife's behavior.


"Wooy!" Askara shouted at Asiyah. But the woman could not hear Askara's voice. Askara finally sat down to wait for Asiyah.


"Mass? Is she here?" Asiyah was shocked when she arrived at the beach and saw the whereabouts of Askara.


"Eh, are you crazy? You're riding a jetski alone? What if you fell into the sea? Who will catch up? Me too!" Askara immediately scolded Asiyah.


"It will not fall. Ica has been playing jetski since she was a teenager. Abi taught him. So Ica's a hotshot, not an amateur anymore." Iva answered.


"Also, this is the area of people, if you want to go out do not want to be like this."


"What is the cool thing about Mas? Ica had permission the same. How do you still say that?"


"Because I thought you were just walking along the beach."


"That was the same yesterday morning. Ica bosen, Ica wants something more challenging."


"But you can't! This is the last time you're playing jetski here. Now come with me home."


"Yes, it's." Asiyah bowed disappointed. But not entirely so. He felt a little happy because it turned out Askara cared about his safety. I was ready to get out of the hotel and look for him.


Arriving at the hotel Asiyah was shocked when she saw the screen of her smartphone. There were dozens of incoming calls from Ummi and his kakaka-kakakanya. Asiyah started to feel bad. Something may happen to his family. Asiyah then called back Umminya.


"Tuuout." For a long time, the call was not raised.


Asiyah then called her eldest brother, Kak Asya.


"Assynolajet. Brother, did you call Ica?"


"Wa'alaikumsalam, Yes Ca. You go home, Abi ca. Abi!" There was a sobbing sound from Kak Asya's voice. Asiyah started to panic.


"Come why, sister?"


"Abi died Ca!" Brother Asya sobbed sobbing.


"Innalillahi wa inna ilaihi raji. Abiii!" Asiyah immediately shed tears. He still does not believe what he hears.


After ending the call, Asiyah immediately approached Askara while still sobbing in tears.


"Mas, we're going home now huh." Asiyah.


"Why do you suddenly want to go home? According to the plan there are still six days left." Answer Askara.


"Abi died." Asiyah is now completely powerless. He was crying sobbing. Tears spilled onto her cheeks flowed very hard.


Askara was shocked when she heard the news. His face looked shocked and incredulous.