Second MATCH
Sweet debate

Harry was not calm. He stared at the door of Fatin's house. I hope the woman will come home soon because she has been out with Fatin and Elsa for three hours.

"Already sir. Women shop like that. Forgetting the time." chirped Niko from earlier seeing Harry restless.

"It's already afternoon Niko. I'm worried."

Thirty minutes later, the three women returned home with plastic bags in their hands.

There was a sense of relief in Harry's heart to see his future wife look happy.

"Shop anything Yu?" harry asked after Fadia placed two large plastic bags on the table.

"Shop the Rry negligee. It's cheaper here and I also bought Bika Ambon for you, for me, for Father and Mother. Also for Mr. Seto. It's okay, right?"

Harry only nodded but his mind had thought of the negligee Fadia had bought. "That's not the thin negligee you have, is it?"

"No. I bought a negligee that can be used out of the house. I bought a floral negligee, a wrinkle ruffles negligee. Daster Damara too, here you go. Daster Moza is beautiful? This is also a negligee model of qloora. Beautiful Rry?" fadia asked earlier to show the negligent models he bought.

While Harry noticed the shape of the negligee model that Fadia bought. His body was hot coldly staring at the shape of the negligee's neck model open on the chest.

"You want to get out in that negligee shirt?" ask Harry.

Fadia nodded. "Kan's negligent model isn't old-fashioned. So it can be worn out." Fadia still doesn't understand what Harry means.

Harry saw that no one approached Fadia who was still folding back his negligee.

"I'm not willing for others to look at your chest Yu. Especially after I touched her earlier." whispered Harry.

For what?

Fadia's getting clumsy. His body brimmed away feeling Harry's breath in his ears. The refreshing smell of mint.

Her cheeks were again blushing considering the incident under the mango tree earlier this afternoon. Instantly his mind traveled with that scene.

"Harrry. Stay away a little." said Fadia.

Harry chuckles. Although he was also the same as Fadia who was thinking about the scene earlier, but he should be able to master himself from naf su for now. I don't know after marriage.

He was very anxious to see Fadia's blushing cheeks. The natural white skin of Fadia makes the cheeks red very noticeable in others.

Cup

Harry kissed Fadia's cheek suddenly. Then rattled Fadia's hair because it was seen the woman was still sculpting. And he knows it's because of him.

Harry smiled. "Don't wear it outside of the house if it's not me" said Harry.

Fadia simply nodded as she was still nervous to be near Harry.

Ah always this heart cannot be conditioned. If this continues I can be clear. Harry. You're so intoxicating. Jerit Fadia in the heart.

"Do you know what perfect comfort is?" ask Harry.

Fadia just shook her head.

"Feasy feeling sing perfect yo iku lek kowe gelem hug me."

(It's perfect comfort if you want to hug me)

Fadia chuckles. It was always Harry who had a soothing sentence in Javanese. Should she hug Harry?

"You're in the hug?" ask Fadia.

Harry nodded for sure.

"Halalin is so big" said Fadia, seducing her.

Harry laughed at hearing it. It's not usually Fadia that brave. Although several times Fadia challenged him.

I don't know. He admired this man of God.

"So don't want this halalin?" tawar Fadia's.

"You dong. I'm not even impatient. Oh yes, after coming home from here we immediately look for kebaya yes. Want to buy it at the store or we take it to the sewing shop?"

"To the tailor only yes. Let's fit her size."

Harry nodded. "What dowry do you want Yu?"

"Don't know. May I ask before we go far?" fadia asked, looking at Harry closely.

Harry nodded.

"Harrry.. You must know, right? in the Hadith the History of Ibn Majah reads like this. Let you marry virgins, for they are fresher in mouth, more sons, and more glad in little." Fadia spoke very softly for fear that Harry would be offended and doubt his feelings for Harry.

"Yes I know. Continues to?" ask Harry calmly.

"You can still rethink your decision to marry me."

Harry took a long breath. It turned out that he was not completely able to convince this woman. But he was quite amazed at Fadia asking like that to convince herself through the hadith.

"What you said was Yu. But marrying a girl is not an obligation in religion. This advice applies to women too. You can also prioritize the proposal of a virgin man rather than a widower." replied Harry very confidently for his answer.

"Many advantages to marrying Yu's widow. Looking after the Prophet SAW, there are many benefits to marrying the widow and the most I like, the widow is more experienced." seduced Harry while smiling mischievously.

"Don't pervert iihh.." whine Fadia.

Harry chuckles. "Rasulullah SAW also married widows. Just ummi Aisyah R.A a girl. That means there's nothing wrong with marrying Yu's widow while our intentions are good to worship" Harry explained, so that Fadia would no longer doubt her feelings.

"And make me like ummi Sayyidah Khadijah Harry. Make me the only woman alive with you before I go home. Please don't replace me with another woman before I go home" Fadia said.

"Hey.. Don't talk like that. You will be the only woman I marry. I promise." Harry said as he hugged Fadia.

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Inside Fatin's room hears Fadia and Harry's sweet debate in the living room. There is a slight sense of relief in this leg because he blesses the relationship of the sister.

He can see Harry's sincerity for Fadia and Gadhing. Seeing Gadhing so close to Harry.

"If you come early Harry. Maybe my sister won't feel the pain herself. It's not that I don't love my sister letting her live alone in the village. But I wasn't brave enough to show him my affection. I don't want her to cry. I can't see my sister crying in front of me."

"Lies if I don't cry seeing my sister's fate. No big brother is that big."

Fatin was crying in the room. He still remembered Fadia teenagers at that time saw the bodies of both parents were stiff. Silence as a statue. Not talking to anyone. The ritual of bathing him witnessed, the use of when he witnessed to the burrow.

Fadia's not crying. But his face paled. Sick at the sight of Fadia running after the burial was completed. Fadia locked herself in the room crying hysterically.

Until the story of the household like hell the world was natural his sister made Fatin feel guilty. If he had not given his blessing he would not have been like this.

And he also knows why Fadia doesn't want to not be with her. That's because the house in the village is a longing cure for Fadia.

"Don't cry, it's all over my wife" said Fadli to calm his wife.

"I'm wrong bang."

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