
Two years later.
The Ballroom of Mr. Alan's Hotel. Gather thousands of invited guests to attend the twenty-two year anniversary of the wedding of Mr. Alan and Umm Fatimah, as well as celebrate the first Milad Baby Ahza.
Everyone sat quietly while looking ahead, staring at the handsome Governor who was currently talking at length. Yes, Refal's been talking ever since he took the microphone out of the host's hand tonight. Sometimes he throws a light wail that makes the invited guests chuckle without burden.
Refal's rigid life changed a hundred and eighty degrees from the moment Fazila entered his flat life, and to the extent that Refal would always be grateful for every moment of his beauty with his Fazilan, the best woman he had ever met in the universe.
"You're wondering why I always flattered Fazila?" Refal throws his short question at the invited guests.
"Love!" Answer one of the guests sitting at the back table.
"Yes, you're right. The answer is only one, love. I've been in love with Fazila, the daughter of Mr. Alan Wijaya ever since we were tied to the wedding rope.
The more I know her, the greater my love for her. So, don't ever say I'm just a dumb guy for being too flattering to the wife I married for less than five years.
I didn't have to wait five years to find out what I was doing with her. But the truth is, I just want to spend every moment of my life with her, being happy with her, crying with her, even strengthening each other in the scariest of times." Refal smiled meaningfully, he looked at all the invited guests and his gaze ended at the table where Fazila was sitting with her parents.
Fazila who heard the flattery adulation from her husband could not help but smile. For the first time Refal flattered himself with tears, it signified how great a value a Fazila was, knowing it made Fazila feel flattered and flowery.
"The word of the soul mate was created in Heaven. That's... It's probable. Because as far as I am concerned, I have taken Fazila from Heaven, that is how Ummi and Abi called him.
And I believe my Fazila was indeed taken from Heaven. Thanks to him, Ummi and Abi are united in love. And thanks to him I rose from suffering, his love capable of healing wounds, his charm paralyzing the soul. No matter where he was, he always spread love. His love is as pure as dew in the morning. And his character is unmatched. Then it is fitting that our friend Matthew says his love brings blessings."
Hearing the name of his son mentioned, Lord and Madam God seemed to be shedding tears, very much his longing. And the longing he could only give as they sat on the prayer mats, offering prayers for his beloved son without being able to hold back the tears. Since Matthew was gone, the Lord and Lady God's lives were empty, they lost their direction and purpose, there was no spirit in life. But again, good luck was on his side. And two months ago, the Lord and Lady of the Gods simultaneously decided to become Mualaf, following in the footsteps of her beloved son, Matthew Adyamarta.
In accordance with his will, not infrequently Fatih and the twins Umang and Regan decided to visit the Island of the Gods, spending time with the Lord and Lady of the Gods so that they could forget their suffering.
"In this life I am greatly blessed, a harmonious family, and certainly a beautiful and kind wife." Rephal for the umpteenth time.
"Honey, I love you." Refal spoke while pointing at the table where Fazila and his precious son were. Their lives feel more perfect when Baby Ahza Gibran Rafisqy Shekar was born in the world.
Fazila really couldn't help but smile, Rephal's words were too soothing for her loving self. Fazila deserves to be happy because he is the star tonight.
Tonight's party went well, the show ended at 23:30 p.m. Unfortunately, Fazila could not get together with the other family until that late because Baby Ahza began to fuss.
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Falling in love and loving, it is the nature of every human being. Because without love life would be forever empty. Forever.
"I'll scold him."
"Look at it later, I'll really scold her."
"Ck. What the hell am I saying? How could I think I would scold my Rehal when I loved him so much myself." Babe Fazila rubbed her face violently.
Without Fazila noticing, the burly arms began to hug her from behind. Without looking, Fazila knew who was coming, because the scent of Perfume that munguar from the owner of the body was soothing.
"My refal's coming!"
"Why is it this late?" Fazila protested while looking at the circular watch on his left wrist. Time shows at one in the morning.
"Sorry." Rebal whispered softly.
"I want to run towards my Fazila as fast as I can. Unfortunately, my hands and feet were tied because some work came unexpectedly." Refal said in self-defense. He hugged her even more, leaning Fazila's head against the chest of his field, as if tomorrow would not come and he did not want this night to pass quickly.
"What's baby Ahza fussy about? I hope not!" Said Refal while releasing his embrace. He was worried that Baby Ahza would make his Fazilas exhausted.
"Fine, we're looking for a babysitter for Ahza, I don't want my Fazila to get sick." Refal continued, his handsome face showing off fear.
"will not. I mean, I don't want a nanny. Baby Ahza should grow up under her Mommy's tutelage, and I'll make sure she's a great, responsible man." Fazila said casually.
"You're his Mommy, you're pregnant with him, under the watchful eye of a woman as good as Fazyakan, I'm sure our son will grow up to be a much better man than Mommy and his Daddy." Sanjung Refal is full of faith.
Baby Ahza is a very active child, at the age of just ten months she began to be good at walking, and now, when she was one year old Fazila must take care of her carefully.
Oh Allah... So great is the gift you gave me. Really, nothing is lacking in my life. I have a very good life companion, a cute and smart son. Fazila muttered in his heart while remembering the journey of his life. When he was a child, he was ledek because he did not have a father figure that can be relied on. But thanks to the light of the Qur'an all happiness comes unexpectedly.
Oh Allah... Ummi always referred to me as Fazila Titipan from Heaven, but tonight, I plead to be a woman who always spreads love, can be modeled and beneficial to the universe.
Thank you for this amazing gift of life, being the Hafizah of the Qur'an is the best thing I have done in my life, I feel happy and I feel blessed. Which favor of your Lord do you deny? Inner Fazila while tightening her embrace. As the night wore on, Refal held Fazila to rest beside Baby Ahza, the little angel who brings happiness into their loving lives.
Tonight was a beautiful walk, a story of soul-stirring love. Who is always remembered for its beauty.
..."EXPIRE"...
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