Suddenly Halal
Chapter 46 A Message

"Mas, if I ask for a subsidized house for Nana, can I?" laura asked as the two of them were already on the bed preparing to go to sleep. Usman turned and faced his wife who had been facing him.

"Laura. Does your friend have any conditions for that? Which we give subsidized homes that have families and earn under 3 million a month."

"Nana is like that, but she doesn't have a family yet" Laura replied with a deep breath. He seemed to think hard how he could help his friend out of the problem of clothing, boards, and food.

"Mas, cook we can't help him? One man we got away with. No one will know either." Once again Laura hoped to persuade her husband to comply with her wishes.

"You know the answer, baby. So don't let you plunge me into the wrong place. Go sleep. Tomorrow we'll come to propose Asma to Fardhan. You don't have to think about your friend. He's grown up and knows how to survive in a big city like this." The man kissed his wife's lips briefly and then closed his eyes. He doesn't want to talk about anyone else before he goes to sleep.

"Hum, all right, Mas." Laura also tried to close her eyes but unfortunately she could not sleep.

She glanced at her husband who seemed to have slept well.

I don't know why she feels like her husband is so weird right now. Usually every night, the man claimed he could not sleep if he did not take a walk to nirvana first. But now? He only got one brief kiss.

Ah maybe Usman is having thoughts and does not want to share with me. Long time he was in such a situation. His mind drifted and was increasingly unable to sleep. Thinking of Nana the best friend who always asked her to help the girl, her chest turned tight.

Just a moment ago Nana came back to contact him while crying. He said the money he gave when he met the other day was not used to pay his contract but to pay his other debts.

And now, the girl is only given 2 times 24 hours to prepare money to pay her rent or she will be evicted.

We're both just squatters in this town. If we don't have a place to live, then who else will accommodate people like us who are far from family.

The woman was very agitated because she wanted to help. But he has no power for it. He himself had no money or goods that could be sold for money.

He finally got out of bed because he could not sleep well. Very slowly, she got out of bed so as not to wake her husband.

He went to the bathroom to take ablution water' and then performed the 2 raka'at sunah prayer. He sat there for a long time after his long prostration.

Laura sobbing. She wanted to help Nana. However, Nana who has been helping him run away from his family who has always tortured him. The girl who lent her money for the fare to this town and finally got the important potluck job could live.

"Do I have to force Usman's mas to let me take him into this house?" ask her with mixed feelings. It is a very dilemma right now. Shortly thereafter, he yawned. Drowsiness finally came after he read some books he just bought.

She slowly climbed into the bed and lay down beside her husband.

"Na na's..." Suddenly he felt like he was in a short circuit. She sharpened her hearing when she heard her husband mention the name of another woman in his sleep.

"Mas, wake up mas," she said calling her husband who appeared to be back to sleep soundly. Somehow Laura felt her chest tight with a very uncomfortable feeling. All of a sudden, bad thoughts were milling around in his head.

"Astagfirullah, Astagfirullah, Astagfirullah" he said continuously to make his heart calm. Really, he didn't want to think badly at the moment. He just wants to sleep.

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Slowly he stretched his muscles. Feeling tired due to solid activity some days seems new he felt. He walked to the bathroom to get water'. She was very late for her morning prayers because her husband did not wake her up.

After the dawn prayer he went back up to his bed curled under his thick blanket. The sleepiness still seems to be very pronounced. So did the feeling of fatigue and a little heartache in her husband who suddenly turned strange.

Oh no, I better get some more sleep. There is no scheduled exit today.

Usman Ali Kemal, who had just returned from the mosque, had only a glimpse into the bed. After that he saw the prayer mat and mucena that had not been folded after completion of use. He was sure that his wife had performed the morning prayers so he did not need to wake her up again.

The man changed his prayer clothes then took a piece of polo shirt and training pants for him to wear cycling around the complex along with some of his friends. He came out of the room after kissing his wife's soft forehead.

"Where are you going Al?" asked Fatimah when she saw her son was neat with his sports suit.

"You bike first ma'am. Sport." he answered while kissing the back of his hand.

"Your wife isn't coming? Not seen since."

"Still sleeping Mom. Probably still sleepy. Yes ma'am, I'm leaving Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikumussalam warahmatullahi." Fatima answered while looking at the door of the son's room.

"Tumben, Laura sleeps after dawn. Not usually," said the middle-aged woman with a frowning forehead. He immediately went back to his room to prepare himself to the Asma Safawi house which will hold a proposal event this afternoon.

Meanwhile, Laura felt her body shivering with a fever. He really wished that someone would come into his room to ask for help.

"Oh my God, my body feels very sick all" he whispered between his teeth.

"Mas, where are you?" he said softly with a cry. He feels alone and needs help. He tried to get up with his blanket. She wanted to take her phone to contact her husband.

"Mas, let's pick up" he said, shivering with cold. But her husband's phone was ringing under the man's pillow.

He also tried to find another number that could be contacted in the house but somehow his eyes were fixed on a picture message from his best friend Nana.

Her hand trembled even more as she opened the picture inside which was a picture of her husband.

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