Fate of the Most Beautiful

Struggling

Happiness is not measured by the amount of matter

Rather, it is measured by how loyal to accompany

~Test Destiny~

Ukhfira

~This story is only a writer's essay, and hope to be taken advantage of and lessons contained in this story for our lives to be better again~

Before reading this story do not forget to pray and read the Quran first

Happy reading

I hope you like

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Alesya piqued on the sidelines of her deep sleep, the night still graced the earth but there was a faint sound of someone right in her ear, after trying to gather her consciousness Alesya tried to open her eyes slowly. His gaze focused on a man sitting in his chair next to his bed holding a holy book was heard the melodious sound of the holy verses of the Quran echoing in his private room.

Alesya seemed to smile when she saw the handsome face of the man next to her who was none other than Afnan. Afnan's solemn self-imposed crouches while his other hand caresses Alesya's stomach until he is not aware that the one being caressed has awakened from his sleep.

Alesya's calm and peaceful feeling when the sweet and sweet voice of Afnan when reciting verses kalamullah for himself and for their prospective children.

Alesya recalled an article he read that a lot of benefits of a pregnant woman listening to and reading the Quran among them will feel calm and peace, educate the child's brain early on as well as forming it into a sholeh and sholehah child because the introduction of the Quran since it was conceived and many other benefits.

Afnan also realized when the back of his hand was being gently stroked by Alesya. He immediately finished his Quran recitations and then helped Alesya change position to sit leaning with his legs stretched straight ahead.

"Einy's up?"

"Yes Alby."

Alesya wanted to get out of her seat. Almost both of his legs touched the cold floor but Afnan managed to lift his body. Carrying it bridal style to the bathroom.

This time Alesya did not rebel. He actually poked both hands on Afnan's neck while staring at the shining face of the husband who began to be overgrown with fine feathers around the crest. Looks more handsome.

"Jazakallah khoiron Alby." Alesya thanked her because her husband was so attentive to her without even waiting for a message.

"Wa jazakillah khoiron Einy." Reply Afnan with a happy smile.

Afnan carefully lowered Alesya back on the edge of his bed. After coming out of the bathroom after taking ablution. Afnan immediately held two rear front prayer mats for himself and for his aunt, Alesya.

Alesya got up from her seat to reach the face on the table, unfortunately the face failed to be taken because Afnan had taken it first.

With painstaking Afnan sat crouching to pair up Alesya's subordinates. Slowly Alesya lifted a little legs alternately until finally his facial subordinates were successfully attached to half of his body. Now it is the turn of the face khimar that has not been installed. With the help of Afnan who was very attentive, finally khimar face wrapped perfectly from the head to the bottom of the stomach.

Melted Alesya's heart. Until this moment Afnan managed to make him fascinated by the sweet sound and good help of the Qur'an that her husband read. Afnan so smoothly recited long surahs of the Quran neatly stored in his brain.

After performing the tahajjud prayer. Afnan rushed to the mosque which was not far from his home to perform congregational dawn prayers. He is well aware of his obligation as a Muslim whose fardhunya prayers must be congregated in the mosque. While Alesya took the time to cover the Qur'an while waiting for the dawn of Adhan to reverberate.

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In his first pregnancy, Alesya was grateful because God gave the right time even though he was still a student but had entered the final semester which was only busy with doing the thesis which could be done at home and to campus was rare not like the years yesterday because Alesya to campus not to follow the course again but to consult with the lecturer guiding him about his thesis.

This morning Alesya was in front of the laptop. With the fun of his fingers pressing the keyboard button neatly lined up. Afnan has been breezing away since after breakfast with Alesya. Actually Afnan did not want to leave Alesya alone in his home but Alesya expelled him because he wanted to focus on his script without anyone bothering at once so that Afnan focused on his business which is currently crowdedthe crowd of visitors, both in Rafisqy Batik and in Jus Kafe. Thank God, this is called child sustenance. The promise of God will never deny that every child born into the world has brought their own sustenance so there is no such thing as having children to be poor even many children of much sustenance,

In Shaa Allah.

Deringan mobile phone many times does not necessarily rush Alesya to lift it. Because he was too focused on his final class. He did not want his focus to just run away because he had to pick up the phone but the sound of the phone ringing would slowly fade his focus. Alesya dilemma in choosing to pick up the phone or focus on the laptop screen. But thankfully the ringing of his phone was not heard anymore maybe the one who called him was desperate because it was not immediately answered.

It does not feel that the day is already noon, although he is busy with his work but Alesya does not forget his mandatory habit of praying sunnah duha with continued obligatory prayers dzuhur of course in different times. His fingers seemed to curl due to being forced continuously to jump on the keys of his laptop keyboard. But what to say is for the sake of completing the script Alesya must fight as much as possible.

Alesya's stomach cramp suddenly. Maybe the prospective children reprimanded him because he was still struggling with his laptop. Gently and affectionately Alesya stroked her stomach to soothe her two "patience, boy, you strong ones yes, we fight together, okay, I love you-" Alesya realized that now she was not just one fetus but two fetuses. "I love you my children"

Thankfully, both fetuses can be compromised. The cramping feeling gradually disappeared. Instead, now change the small movements in there. Alesya smiled, whether her two fetuses were responding to her speech by creating small movements that made her stomach feel amused and strange. But Alesya enjoyed it and was grateful that means both her fetuses are fine.

"Assalaamu 'alaikum."

The sound of greetings coming over surprised Alesya who started typing again.

Afnan came home with an anxious face and immediately sat next to Alesya who was still focusing on the laptop screen.

"Wa 'alaikumus salaam, you know Alby kok already home, tumben come home in the afternoon usually go home in the afternoon right?"

"I'm worried about you Einy, I'm afraid you're okay." Said Afnan while adjusting his breath that was severed as a result of him running into his house.

Afnan watched his wife closely. To see if his wife is in good shape. Thank goodness Alesya looks fine. So that Afnan can breathe with relief.

"I-I, thank God I'm fine Alby."

Alesya turned her gaze to Afnan's face which looked sweaty. She gently rubbed the sweat that seemed to interfere with her husband's good looks.

"If you're okay why not pick up my phone from earlier?, I'm so afraid you're why not pick up my phone."

Alesya was stunned to look at her husband who turned out to be worried about his condition because he ignored a phone call from her husband. Alesya thought that the phone was not Afnan before she did not immediately pick up her phone call.

"Oh that's you who called Alby, sorry I didn't have time to pick up because I was busy again." Afnan shook his head looking at Alesya innocently explaining his reason for not picking up the phone.

Afnan understands. "Yes, but next time don't repeat." Alesya nodded many times to convince Afnan that he would not repeat his mistake again.

"Oh yes Einy, have you had lunch?"

Alesya was back. Featuring a neat row of teeth and clean white. "Not yet, I'm so excited about working on the thesis." Alesya said with a small laugh like a little boy who was caught wet in the rain.

Without saying much more. Afnan immediately got up from his seat and sauntered away somewhere, Alesya who noticed him could only shrug his shoulders. Then focus back on the laptop screen.

A few minutes later, the Arab prince Alesya came with a tray that served a plate of rice and a glass of water.

"Einy, even if you're busy, you don't forget to eat, pity our children in there, I don't want them to starve."

"Ohya Alby, what will our children call us?." Interjected chewing his food Alesya thought about what call was right for his children later when calling himself and Afnan.

Alicia is provoked to think. He needs to bring that up. In order to get used to calling himself a kind of father and mother but both Alesya and Afnan want to have a different calling from others, the term is unique.

Afnan's eyes sparkled. He gets a nickname that suits both himself and Alesya. "How about Baba and Umma."

Alesya scrunched her forehead as if weighing the call that Afnan triggered "Baba?, Umma?"

"Yes, how do you agree?"

"Good, I agree with Alby, which means from now on if we want to talk to our children we call him Baba and Umma." Alesya said while pointing towards Afnan when saying the word Baba and pointing to himself when saying the word Umma.

Deal, Alesya and Afnan agree on a new call for a surrogate Father and Mother for their children when calling them later, namely Baba and Umma. Even now Alesya had already practiced it. Calling himself Umma when he was talking to his children who were calm in his womb.

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The heat of the sun and the crowd on the Alesya highway were riding his motorbike maticnya alone. Dropping his motorbike is accelerated because he is self-conscious despite being in a hurry but that does not mean underestimating his safety especially now Alesya is pregnant with twins again. So he was careful in riding his bike. Actually, Afnan was insistent on wanting to drive Alesya but her name was also Alesya the great mother who did not want to trouble her own husband.

The goal of Alesya's departure today is her campus. Last night he had made an appointment with his guidance counselor to discuss the thesis he was working on. His guidance counselor finally kindly told Alesya to meet tomorrow at the campus. Although it was initially filled with drama in which the lecturer of his guidance counsel had long since replied to his message. Understand the name is also a lecturer must be busy and students who guided not only Alesya a. It was fortunate that Alesya could be patient and self-conscious enough if not, maybe he had hit his Lecturer's house because he had made him ride apitam and certainly would not be able to meet his lecturer today to guide himself in working on the thesis.

Alesya has arrived at the motor park. He took off his helmet and got off his bike as quickly as possible. The clock on his wrist pointed at 09.20, which means that 10 minutes more lecturers will reach the campus because they agreed at 09.30.

Not wanting to waste any more time, Alesya immediately rushed to leave the parking lot to the lecturer's room on the 7th floor. Means Alesya has to take the elevator to get there faster. But not according to his estimate. Many students stood in front of the elevator. It is impossible for Alesya to come in line as well because the time he has is getting reduced.8 minutes more. How is this is Alesya going to climb the stairs?, in fact Alesya has been used to climb some stairs since the first often active following courses in the past years. But in her current condition who was pregnant she was not sure it would be strong to climb the stairs where the 8th floor was again. The dilemma disturbs his calm.

"Look how this is, the elevator is waiting in line, if we go up the stairs Umma is afraid you guys why."

While Alesya was busy stroking her stomach while chatting with the two fetuses in her cage, some students were not aware of it and immediately approached her.

"Want to take the elevator?"

Alesya was a little surprised by the presence of two female students who approached her. Alesya hesitantly nodded while smiling kindly at them.

The two students confronted each other while hinting at something so that finally one of them walked towards the crowd of students who were queuing in front of the elevator and the other was still accommodated by Alesya.

"Wait a minute, Ma'am." Her speech.

Again Alesya just smiled not understanding. About what they were doing to him.

Alesya was surprised when all the students and students who were waiting in line in front of the elevator simultaneously turned to look back at her with friendly faces. The student who had approached Alesya waved a gesture to the student who was beside Alesya.

"Let's go there, Mommy can get in the elevator first."

With a confused face, Alesya finally followed the student's direction to walk into the elevator that was filled with several other students and students and lived one empty place. While passing through the crowd of students who lined up Alesya sayup heard a short chat between them.

"Lho why did he go in first?, so good." Ask a student in anger.

"The mother is pregnant, so it should be prioritized, if you want to go in first, please, as long as you are also pregnant." One of the students who was later struck by laughter by the others.

Alesya had a tickled chuckle. There are just funny words. When a man is told to get pregnant.

Before entering the elevator did not forget Alesya thanked the two students who had helped him to enter the elevator first without having to queue. I am so grateful Alesya. It turns out that in the campus still instills a sense of care between each other and get rid of the sense of egoism.

Ting! The elevator door is open, Alesya is welcome to go out first by some students who will come out also on the 8th floor, ah they are very good Alesya so moved to make.

Exactly at 09.30 Alesya entered the faculty room to ask if the lecturer who has the status as a lecturer has come. A woman who was on guard there shook her head in a sign that the lecturer who was waiting for Alesya had not come.

With disappointment Alesya came out of the faculty room and chose to sit in the front seat of the faculty room that had been provided.

"Sir Irsyad where are you?, he said at 09.30 nhgak can be less, but he himself has not come, hopefully soon he will come, aamiin."

The clock keeps turning jumping over number by number, the day is getting more and more daytime. But what Alesya was waiting for did not come. Where is he?, do you not remember his promise?. Alesya had tried to call him but was not immediately picked up. Not to forget he also affixed a message that never read as well.

"Subhanallah, what time have you tried."

Alesya glanced at her watch which was listed with the number 12.05 which means that it had been 2 hours and 35 minutes she waited and waited. It was not good to wait for something uncertain that was how Alesya was currently feeling. What kind of drama is this, the lecturer did not bring up his nose. This is what is called being sick but not bleeding. This is the trial that is often experienced by students and final semester students. Waiting for the Lecturer is like waiting for a soul mate who never comes. It was fortunate that Alesya had already found her soul mate so she was quite tired of waiting for the guidance Lecturer.

Adzan dzuhur has been reverberating 4 minutes ago. Instead of waiting for the uncertain should Alesya fulfill his obligation to pray dzuhur as well as pray to God that his guidance lecturer did not forget one of his students who had made a promise with him. Who is Alesya in the eyes of his guidance lecturer, so it must be easily forgotten.

According to his intention, after the prayer dzuhur congregated in the campus mosque. Alesya prayed fervently for her lecturer to come so that he could finish his thesis quickly. And finally graduate on time.

After leaving the mosque Alesya want to return to the faculty room to ascertain whether the lecturer named Irsyad has come to the campus. But suddenly Alesya's stomach was cramping and twisting. He was unable to stand up until he finally sat in the mosque's head while continuing to stroke his stomach which hurt suddenly.

"Astaghfirullahal adzim, O Allah why my stomach hurts like this, your strong Mother yes in there, forgive Umma who forgot your salvation, may you be fine yes, yes, Umma loves you boys."

Alesya cursed herself who did not think about the condition of the twins in her cage. Maybe because it is too tired and a lot of thoughts so that both babies must be affected.

Behind Alesya who was sitting, Ziva was seen who had just come out of the mosque after performing the prayer dzuhur congregation as well. Ziva's gaze was unintentionally directed towards Alesya. Although he did not see Alesya's face, Ziva felt that he recognized her.

"That's Brother Al right?, Brother Al kok sitting there?"

Without lingering again Ziva immediately approached his sister-in-law who was seen sitting relaxed. But after Ziva was surprised. Alesya's face was pale and sweaty plus Alesya was holding her stomach.

"Sir Al why?." Tanya Ziva panicked.

Alesya was surprised to find that Ziva was already nearby. "Ziva?"

"Kak Al's stomach why?, is it sick, Al?." Ziva's been panicking, not a bitch. She was afraid of anything happening with her sister-in-law and her future twin niece who was still in the womb.

Alesya shook her head weakly. The pain in his stomach caused him to be unable to say anything more.

"Sister Al don't lie to Ziva, Kak Al's face is pale, we go to the hospital huh Kak Al."

Alesya finally moved on too. He complies with Ziva's call to go to the hospital immediately. With the help of Ziva Alesya tried to stand but suddenly his vision was dark and immediately his body fell asleep.

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