Fazila Tipan From Heaven

Want Grandchildren

"Hey... Son, you don't have to be afraid. I'm not gonna bite you." Said Nani while rubbing the top of Fazila's head.

Her genuine smile made Fazila dare to look at her.

"I'm sorry my daughter Madam, she loves the Qur'an so much. If he started reading or memorizing it, he would forget everything. And he accidentally interrupted your trip." I said with regret.

The middle-aged woman standing in front of me, looked relaxed. He did not even take a smile off his face.

"It's okay, it's just a small matter. Kids make mistakes sometimes. But, when compared to aunts, she looked much softer. In fact, aunty princess always makes aunty dizzy." Say Nani with a short complaint.

"Ummi, Fazila's hungry!"

"You hungry? Wait a minute, the auntie driver will be here soon and bring a lot of food." Nani said again, inexplicably he felt comfortable near a little boy who even just met.

There was not a word that was thrown from Fazila's mouth, to be honest he felt uncomfortable because there was a stranger who continuously stroked the top of his head. However, the sweet boy preferred to be quiet.

"Ummi, Fazila wants to sit there!" Point Fazila at the Teak chair located under a shady tree.

Iklima chose the front road, followed by me, Fazila and of course Miss Nani.

"So, Fazila was involved in Hafiz Qur'an?" Ms. Nani asked after we sat on the bench, she looked fixedly at Fazila's face.

"Yes, madam. My daughter passed her audition. The TV station asked us to come right away, which is why we're here."

"It's good that you're here, this is the best show. I always salute every parent who manages to lead their children into Qur'an memorization. Because of that salute I was involved in sponsoring this event." Said Nani with a huge feeling of happiness.

"Mrs, there's a call from mister!" Said the middle-aged man who approached us, a second later he thrust out the phone that was in his right hand.

"I'll excuse you for a minute."

Iklima and Iklima both nodded softly hearing Ms. Nani ask for permission. Though he said nothing, we would not say anything to him.

"Yes, pa." Ms. Nani replied then away from the table we were sitting at.

"Does Miss Fatimah need anything? If Miss Fatimah needs anything, you can call my phone number, I promise I'll see you soon." Iklima looked at me with a smile. I also smiled at him.

We haven't even known each other for twenty-four hours. Iklima treated me and Fazila so well, that I felt uncomfortable asking for anything more.

"No, thank you. Miss Iklima has done everything for us, I'll call Araf's doctor and say that you don't have to do anything anymore."

"Beautiful sister! Big sister wants to go? Don't forget to visit Fazila, Fazila will definitely miss your pretty sister." Fazila said slowly.

"Beautiful sister promise, beautiful sister will definitely visit my sweet Fazila. Although you can't visit Fazila too often because of the busy work, you'll see Fazila on TV, you have to promise, you have to win this race." Iklima replied while thrusting his hand to shake Fazila's hand.

"Fazila can't promise. Promises made to be kept, while Fazila? Fazila was not sure he could win in this competition. If his match is Amir, Dena and Lisa, then Fazila is sure to beat him. It's different here, it's got to be some great people in the race. Fazila doesn't want to disappoint anyone." Fazila said softly, sounding a heavy tone in each of his words. I don't want my daughter to be overwhelmed by the word 'Lose and win' I just want her to enjoy every process without any burden.

"Why do you worry, losing and winning is no big deal. You just need to focus on your every look, enjoy the process, trust God, everything will be fine." Nani said as soon as he sat on the bench that he had left a while ago because he received a call.

Slowly Fazila raised his face down, then looked at the foreign figure sitting beside Iklima.

"Yes, honey. Pretty sister's maxut is too. You don't have to be scared. Look at both of us, even though we've only known you but we support you. Many extraordinary things will happen on the stage Hafiz later, you just need to prepare your heart." Connect Iklima.

They're correct. We're new to them, but they're like friends and family. Iklima with his friendly attitude, and bu Nani with his humble attitude. All the restless and uneasy that I brought from my hometown, Malang seemed to evaporate into space because it received the kindness of the two people who were currently sitting in front of me while revealing their best smiles.

"Mrs this is the food the lady asked for."Said the middle-aged man again.

"Thank you." Reply to Ms. Nani while receiving the parcel that the man offered her.

"You can go, just wait in the car. Or you can find a place that's comfortable for you to drink coffee."

"Good mistress." The man said, then he passed from before us.

"Didn't you say you were hungry! Eat up! It's the best food. This meal came from our family restaurant." Said Nani while opening the food box in front of her.

"Gee... It's so delicious!" Fazila was amazed by the food Nani's mother offered her, a second later she began to open her thin lips as soon as she saw the shadow of Orange mixed into one with the food in front of her.

"Ummi, I don't want to eat this food!" Complaining Fazila while pulling my hijab slowly.

"Why baby? Don't you like the food? It's so delicious! Try it, you'll be hooked." Ms. Nani tried to persuade Fazila, and unfortunately until whenever Fazila would never succeed in being persuaded by anyone including myself.

"No. Fazila doesn't like the food." Answer plain Fazila.

"Darling, you can't act like that to someone who's been kind to you! Didn't Ummi always say that you shouldn't insult food, now tell me what Ummi taught you so much?"

"Don't eat until you're full, it'll make you lazy. Don't insult food because there's a lot of hungry people out there." Fazila replied with her innocent face. Bu Nani and Iklima were amazed by Fazila's short speech.

A second later Fazila took back the food that Nani gave her, slowly she began to get rid of the existing Carrots. Fazila's attitude and behavior reminded Ms. Nani of someone she was so familiar with.

"I'm sorry Madam Fazila, since I was a child my daughter did not like Carrots." I said trying to explain, I don't want to ma'am Nani disappointed to see Fazila's behavior.

Oohhh God, seeing this kid makes me realize that he looks a lot like Alan. Raise his face when getting rid of Carrots, the movement of his hands when doing the first feed. The way he ducked, and the way he spoke was like a copy of my son. They have incredible movements and similarities. I have to meet Alan and force the boy to get married! I want a funny, smart granddaughter like Fazila. God, the similarities between Alan and Fazila made me realize that I wanted a grandchild. Lirih Bu Hanum while looking at the face of Fazila who was enjoying the food.

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