DESTINY LOVE KHADIJAH

CHAPTER 85. SURPRISE

Being in the land of birth did make Khadijah feel happy, although now it is no longer with his biological parents, but the existence of Abah and Umi Amina certainly makes Khadijah feel has a substitute figure.

Today is the third morning of Khadijah with Aksara in the city of Jombang.

"Are you ready ?" ask Aksara

"Already mas. Where are we going anyway ?"

Hearing Khadijha's question, Aksara only answered with a smile. And of course that makes Khadijha more curious.

"I guarantee you'll like it"

The character of pinched spoiled cheek Khadijah. It also made her more curious.

After saying goodbye to Abah and Umi and his two in-laws, Khadijah along with Aksara left the boarding school. Without Assistant and without the husband's personal driver, just alone, Aksara down the streets which is certainly very familiar in his memory.

But Khadija was quite surprised because her husband was so familiar with the streets they passed, whether since when, when, but Khadijah feels it may also be the first time her husband has driven in his homeland without a driver and personal assistant.

"Mas ?"

"Emm ?"

"Where are we really going?"

Hearing that Aksara only returned to reviewing the smile on his face without intending to give an answer to Khadijah.

"Mas ??"

Khadijah remained hopeful that Aksara would say where they were headed.

"You'll know in a minute"

Fine wrinkles were clearly visible on Khadijah's forehead, but Khadija was a little stunned to find Aksara directing the vehicle towards her old home.

The house has not been occupied long enough, and certainly not maintained, then for what Aksara took him there, ' Khadijah thought'.

But true his guess, It did not take long Aksara has pulled his car in front of Khadijah's childhood home. But what she wanted was not like this her home just yet.

The house that Khadijha sees today looks so beautiful and is very much different from his former home.

"Mas ?. Why are we here ?"

Khadijah asked, because he thought if possible the house that Aksara visited was a house owned by someone else.

"To our home is dear"

Two Khadijah eyeballs were perfectly wide, hearing the words of the Aksara were so surprising of course.

"Our house ?"

Think of the head as the Aksara's answer to Khadijah's question.

"Dear, our house, the house I bought from Abah and I'm currently handing it over to you"

Aksara grabbed Khadijah's hand and handed him a key he had just taken from his pants pocket. Khadijah was so surprised that even the keychain attached to the new key of the house was the same as the keychain of his old house.

"MashaAllah's. Mas ??"

Without feeling the clear liquid just pooled in the beautiful eyes of Khadijah, not sad, because the cry of Khadijah is because he is very happy.

Aksara then grabbed his wife's shoulder, and clasped tightly in his arms, Aksara felt the tremors in Khadijah's cries, and it was enough to make her touched.

"We're in ?" Take Aksara after Khadijah is calmer than before, and the nod of the head becomes Khadijah's answer to the husband's invitation.

"Bismillah"

By calling the name of Allah, Khadijah opened the doors of his old house, which had been the magic script like a palace.

"Thank you, my God"

Khadijah embraced Aksara so tightly, no matter what goodness, but the abundance of happiness so enveloped him. Khadijah felt that God was so good to him that what he never asked for and never expected was given at this time.

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Time shows at 15:30

One Sunday Aksara and Khadijah together with their parents were at the residence of Abah and Umi Amina.

This afternoon they will travel to return to the capital, in addition to Aksara who must return to work, also because Khadijha also must immediately start his lecture. Just a few steps away, his efforts and aspirations to become a doctor will soon be realized.

All that Khadijah gets is certainly not separated from the prayers and prayers of God and the good hands of those around him, including the Scriptures.

Tok to tok.

There was a knock on the door from behind Khadijah's room. Hearing that Khadijah immediately stopped his activities, and rushed to open the door of his room.

"Ning, Abah and Umi dawuh all eat first before leaving"

"Bu Gita and Mr. Lukman are also waiting for Ning"

One of the santri who Memnag on picket duty in the pesantren's large kitchen asked Umi Aminah to call Khadijha and the others of course.

"Yes Ayesha, I'll be there soon"

Aisyah nodded and left Khadijah's room.

"Who's dear ?"

Aksara who had been busy calling, asked who had come to their room.

"Abah and Umi ask us to eat the mas first before going home"

Aksara nodded his head, kept the phone back in his pocket, and invited Khadijha immediately to meet their parents.

Sure enough, his looks at the dining table only kurnag them alone, Aksara and Khadijah rushed to sit on an empty chair that was only two, fit for them.

"Alhamdulillah, all have gathered" said Abah Hasim.

No wait long Abah and Umi Aminah allow all family members to immediately taste simple handmade dishes.

Everyone seemed focused and had little conversation while eating. This has also become a habit in the family of Abah and Umi Aminah. And this habit is also applied to the santri in his pesantren.

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The scorching sun made Marissa feel very tired, how foolish she was to leave her bag inside the hotel room she had left before her.

The panic that enveloped her heart made Marissa feel that just running away was the best way for her. Her thoughts were completely chaotic, not only was her appearance also extremely chaotic at the moment.

The evening dress as well as the disheveled hair made Marissa a spectacle along the way. Not only that, Marissa is like a homeless person who desperately needs help from others.

Marissa felt her body was very weak and felt so tired, after running far above the hot sun of the capital was certainly very draining of her energy.

Especially before being able to escape from the striped nose man before her, Marissa had drained her all-out energy to escape from the support of men whose age was not much different from her papa.

Somehow Marissa felt her head so dizzy and felt so heavy, walking on the sidewalk, one thing that was very rare and almost never done before.

Citt!!!!

Arakkkkk!!!!

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