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"Saya gembira anda suka. Saya harap anda bersedia untuk sisa makanan."Beliau mempermainkan.

"Oh sentiasa."Dia ketawa.

"Bagaimana perasaan anda?"Dia bertanya antara gigitan.

"Saya telah melakukan lebih baik, terima kasih."Dia mengangguk.

"Saya gembira mendengarnya."Beliau berkata dengan ikhlas. Mereka melakukan sedikit mengejar kerana mereka makan. Ia benar-benar adalah makan malam yang indah. Dia tidak dalam mood untuk tergesa-gesa pulang ke rumah sama ada. Dia membantunya dengan hidangan, banyak keengganan lembutnya. Sebaik sahaja hidangan dibersihkan dan dimasukkan ke dalam rak, Imam terkejut. "Saya harap anda menyimpan ruang untuk pencuci mulut."Dia berkata dan mengeluarkan ais krim vanila yang dia bicarakan. Dia tersenyum kerana mereka mempunyai mangkuk mereka di tangan dan duduk di ruang tamu di mana lilin akan pergi.

"Saya suka lilin."Dia mengeluh kerana dia melihat ia. ahmad menyedari bahawa dia sangat dekat tetapi tidak menyebutnya. "Anda betul. Vanila ini sedap."Dia tersenyum. Dia memerah sedikit dan mengangguk setuju. Dia sangat dekat. Dia tidak mahu lebih daripada menciumnya. Mereka makan dalam diam seketika sebelum dia memecah kesunyian. "Ummm ... apa-apa peluang saya boleh mendapatkan lawatan ke tempat itu?"Dia bertanya.

"Oh ya, sudah tentu!"Dia mengangguk.

"Saya suka dapur anda."Dia berkata ketika mereka meletakkan mangkuk mereka di singki.

"Terima kasih. Anda suka ruang yang saya ambil?”

"Itu dan semua kabinet. Saya harap saya Boleh Muat lebih banyak di dapur saya!"Beliau menyeru.

"Ya, itu sentiasa ditambah."Dia ketawa kecil. "Anda telah melihat ruang tamu dan ruang makan kecil saya. Terdapat dewan yang lebih besar ke bawah sedikit lagi untuk perniagaan Masjid. Biasanya saya tutup."Dia membawanya ke tingkat atas dan menunjukkan biliknya yang lain sebelum menunjukkan bilik tidurnya sendiri.

"Wow, Ia bagus dan besar. Anda boleh mendapatkan gema di sini."Dia ketawa. Sudah tentu ia juga mempunyai bilik mandi utama yang berkilat. "Oh lelaki, saya sangat cemburu!"Dia menghela nafas secara dramatik. "Saya tidak akan berbohong tetapi saya fikir katil anda akan menjadi seperti salah satu daripada orang-orang di zaman pertengahan dengan langsir semua berbaris di sekelilingnya."Dia kata malu.

"Tidak, saya hanya mempunyai orang-orang di tingkap sebaliknya."Dia ketawa.

"Adakah anda mempunyai almari jubah imam sahaja?"Dia mempermainkan.

"Tidak betul-betul."Dia membuka almari untuk menunjukkan bahawa dia mempunyai beberapa jubah tetapi juga pakaian kasual juga.

"Oh bagus, jadi adakah anda memakai seluar jeans pada hari Jumaat yang santai?"Dia ketawa.

"Tidak, hanya hitam neutral."Beliau smirks.

"Cukup adil."Dia mengangguk. Mereka tiba-tiba menatap satu sama lain dan dia tidak menahan dirinya lagi. Dia mengambil tangannya dan memerah. Dia sama seperti tidak sabar-sabar kembali ia banyak mengejutkan beliau.

"Adakah anda pasti?"Dia bertanya apabila mereka akhirnya berpisah.

"Anda tidak berkahwin adakah anda?”

"Tiada siapa yang perlu tahu.”

Kalau begitu ya, aku yakin."Dia berkata dan perlahan-lahan memerah dia lagi. Tangannya mengesan bahunya semasa dia membelai tangannya.

"Mudah perlahan. Aku tidak akan kemana-mana."Dia berbisik.

"Tetapi adakah anda tidak sibuk esok ?”

"Tidak."Dia mencium tangannya, membuat rasa tidak suka beliau.

"Adakah anda sensitif di sana?”

"Ya.”

"Saya tidak mahu berkahwin dengan anda sejak kali pertama saya melihat anda."Dia mengakui kerana dia mencium tangannya.

"Saya juga...tetapi saya tidak pasti.”

"Saya tahu ... anda begitu baik dan hormat. Salah satu daripada banyak perkara yang saya suka tentang anda."Dia tersenyum dan memberikan tangannya ciuman lain. Dia berjalan tangannya melalui rambutnya dia melihat ke atas dan Senyuman, kini tiba giliran untuk merah. membuat ketawa beliau.

"Anda begitu hangat."Dia berbisik kerana dia berjalan tangannya melalui rambutnya.

"Ia telah seketika.”

"Saya mempunyai perasaan, tetapi anda masih begitu kacak ahmad."Dia tersenyum.

"Terima kasih zara."Tangannya menggosok kulitnya hanya untuk merasakan kenalan kerana dia sedikit sentuhan kelaparan. Perlahan-lahan tangannya hanyut lebih tinggi ke tangannya. Dia menjilat bibirnya ketika dia perlahan-lahan menarik kemudian untuk mendedahkan rambutnya.

"Jadi apa sekarang?"Dia bertanya dengan senyap.

"Adakah anda mahu berkahwin dengan saya?”

"Ya saya lakukan.”

"Adakah anda pasti?”

"Ya ahmad. Saya maksudkannya."Dia mengangguk melihat matanya.

"Saya bersyukur kerana that...as saya juga ingin berkahwin."Beliau berkata dengan ikhlas.

"Bagaimana kita pergi tentang itu?”

"Biar saya bimbang tentang itu. Saya akan pastikan anda dilindungi dengan baik."Katanya memberi jaminan. "Buat masa ini...mari kita menikmati masa ini bersama-sama."Dia mengangguk setuju dan meletakkan kepalanya di bahunya.

"ini sangat menyeronokkan."Beliau smirks.

"Saya rasa selamat dengan anda ahmad."Dia menggumam lembut.

"Saya gembira anda lakukan."Dia mengesan belakangnya. "Sekarang anda perlu kembali ke rumah anda. Malam masih awal.

"Adakah sekarang?”

"Oh ya ia adalah.”

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“Oh always.” She laughs.

“How have you been feeling?” He asks between bites.

“I’ve been doing a lot better, thank you.” She nods.

“I am happy to hear that.” He says sincerely. They do a little catch up as they eat. It really is a lovely dinner. He’s not in any mood to rush her back home either. She helps him with the dishes, much to his gentle reluctance. Once the dishes are cleaned and put in the rack the imam chuckles. “I hope you saved room for dessert.” He says and pulls out that vanilla ice cream he’s talked about. She smiles as they have their bowls in hand and sit in the living room where a candle is going.

“I love candle.” She sighs as she looks at it. ahmad notices that she’s very close but doesn’t mention it. “You’re right. This vanilla is delicious.” She smiles. He blushes slightly and nods in agreement. She’s so close. He wants nothing more than to kiss her. They eat in silence for a moment before she breaks the silence. “Ummm…any chance I could get a tour of the place?” She asks.

“Oh yes, of course!” He nods.

“I love your kitchen.” She says as they put their bowls in the sink.

“Thank you. You like the space I take it?”

“That and all the cabinets. I wish I could fit more in my kitchen!” She exclaims.

“Yes, that’s always a plus.” He chuckles. “You’ve seen the living room and my small dining room. There is a much bigger hall down a little further for mosque business. I usually keep it closed.” He leads her upstairs and shows her his other rooms before showing his own bedroom.

“Wow, it’s nice and big. You could get an echo in here.” She laughs. Of course it has a nice shiny master bathroom as well. “Oh man, I’m so jealous!” She sighs dramatically. “I’m not going to lie but I thought your bed would be like one of those in the middle ages with the curtains all lined up around it.” She says embarrassed.

“No, I just have those on the windows instead.” He laughs.

“Do you have a closet of just imam robes?” She teases.

“Not exactly.” He opens his closet to show that he does have several robes but also casual clothes as well.

“Oh nice, so do you wear jeans on casual friday?” She giggles.

“No, just neutral black.” He smirks.

“Fair enough.” She nods. They’re suddenly staring at each other and he doesn’t hold himself back any longer. He take her hand and squeeze it. She is just as eagerly returning it much to his surprise.

“Are you sure?” He asks when they finally break away.

“You’re not married are you?”

“No one needs to know.”

Then yes, I’m sure.” She says and gently squeeze him again. Her hands trace over his shoulders while he caresses her hand.

“Easy slow down. I’m not going anywhere.” He whispers.

“But aren’t you busy tomorrow ?”

“No.” He kiss her hand, making her shudder.

“Are you sensitive there?”

“Yes.”

“I’ve wanted nothing more than to marry you since the first time I saw you.” He admits as he kisses her hand.

“Me too…but I wasn’t sure.”

“I know…you are so kind and respectful. One of the many things I like about you.” He smiles and gives her hand another kiss. She runs her hands through his hair He looks up and smiles, Now it’s his turn to blush. making her giggle.

“You’re so warm.” She whispers as she runs her hand through his hair.

“It’s been awhile.”

“I had a feeling, but you’re still so handsome ahmad.” She smiled.

“Thank you zara.” His hands rub her skin just to feel the contact as he is a bit touch starved. Slowly his hands drift higher to her hands. He licks his lips as he slowly pulls then off to reveal her hair.

“So what now?” She asks quietly.

“Do you want to marry me?”

“Yes I do.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes ahmad. I mean it.” She nods looking into his eyes.

“I am grateful for that…as I wish to marry as well.” He says sincerely.

“How do we go about that?”

“Let me worry about that. I will make sure you are well protected.” He says assuring. “For now…let’s enjoy this moment together.” She nods in agreement and lays her head on his shoulder.

“this is so fun.” He smirks.

“I feel safe with you ahmad.” She mumbles softly.

“I’m glad you do.” He traces her back. “Now you should go back to your house. The night is still early.

“Is it now?”

“Oh yes it is.”

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