Halal Lover

The Part 24

"Sometimes being disappointed is necessary, so that we know what it means to fight."

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My wife until jannah❤

I'm going to Umi's house. I miss umi.

Read 12.45.

Alif typed a reply for his wife.

Yes, I'll go home to college and pick it up?

Careful darling.

After the message was sent, Alif again noticed the guidance counselor who was explaining about what they should do when the internship later.

Alif got a part in a big hospital in Jakarta. And he hadn't talked about this at all to Nazwa.

Actually Alif wanted to talk, but from yesterday Nazwa was still indifferent to him. Although it was no longer silent, but the woman was still acting cold.

Alif really doesn't understand what's really going on. Since returning from college yesterday, Nazwa has been acting strangely towards her.

If you recall, it feels like he did not feel wrong to his wife. But why did Nazwa get angry all of a sudden?

"Lif!"

Alif was shocked.

"Bengong mulu lo!" said Bobby.

"Whisper," decak Alif.

"Gue lager."

"Eat. Why report to me?"

Bobby was grinning, and Alif immediately understood what Bobby meant. Especially if you don't ask for a deal.

"So!" Sergey Alif doesn't like it.

"Oh my God, Lif, my calculations are great." Bobby then displays his face.

"Click Lif, this time. Can you see I'm starving to death?"

"Just be it."

"Alay you maz!"

"Disease."

"Hayati's hurt!" bobby said dramatizing.

"Aliff! Bobby! What are you guys talking about?!" reprimand Mr. Dodi as a lecturer in their class now.

"Campus," muttered Bobby.

"Nothing, sir. Bobby just said he wanted to owe me money" Alif replied without sin.

"Enak aj-"

"Pst!" cut Alif.

Bobby then closed his lips tightly, making Alif smile triumphantly.

Come to think of it, Bobby is a descendant of the sultan he said. His name is Wirogo Bobby Wicaksono Diningrat. Yes, he is a descendant of a noble family in Yogyakarta.

Of course he comes from a family that is very happy to twist the word people. But, he always asked for a deal when the money until it does not fit in the wallet. That's Bobby's unique.

Sultan gais' son!

***

NAZWA has arrived at his parents' house. Now he is lying on his bed.

How much he misses this room.

He looked back at what memories had happened in this house and this room. There were so many memories that he could never forget.

From where his childhood was very pleasant with Naufal. In this place, they always spend time together. There is no busyness like now.

There is only, Naufal who is nosy, Naufal who always teases Nazwa, Naufal who always pranks Nazwa until Nazwa cries and Naufal will be furious with Umi Audy.

But Naufal was a hero who always protected Nazwa. Naufal was also the one who advanced the front when Nazwa cried or was jahili by his other playing friends. Naufal said at the time; only I can make a cry.

Now, however, the distance had become a barrier between them. Naufal is far away and Nazwa is here. Busyness has taken away the time together.

If possible, Nazwa would like to repeat those sweet days. Just once..

But unfortunately it's impossible, because it's real life, not doraemon animation that has a time machine until we can go to the future and go back to the past whenever we want.

Until now, Nazwa found his new life. Started everything with Alif.

Speaking of Alif, he remembered ... The barrel and speech of the woman.

In fact, the words of Laras who asserted that Nazwa was the cause of the destruction of the friendship between Laras and Alif haunted Nazwa's mind from yesterday.

Gts ... Gts ... Gts ...

"Assalamu'alaikum? Dek, it's Ummi."

Nazwa sat up. "Yes Ummi is in."

Then came the figure of ummi Audy from behind the door. Slowly, the middle-aged woman approached her daughter.

"Have you eaten?"

"Udah Um," Nazwa said, nodding.

"Who are you here with?"

"Eum .. own hehe." Nazwa Shir.

"Kok himself? Where is your husband going?" ask ummi Audy again.

"At college, Ummi ...." Nazwa then laid his body.

"Oh yes. So, is your husband's permission not yet if you want to come here?" ask ummi Audy.

Well, actually Nazwa is ready for an interview method like this.

"Udah Ummi ...," Nazwa replied while holding back the sleepiness that began to say hello.

"You don't have a problem anymore, do you?"

Nazwa's body stiffened for a moment. Why is a mother's instinct always on target when her child is not feeling well?

"Ne-no, Um, Nazwa just as Alif no problem whatsoever."

Ummi Audy clucking. "Don't lie to Ummi. You don't want to lie, honey,"

"Ck. What if Nazwa is lying again?"

Then ummi Audy rent Nazwa's ear. "You are ... Whose child, anyway? Who taught you to lie to gini?"

"Oh duh! Forgive me for mercy!" ringis Nazwa's.

"Jawab first! Who taught you to lie?" Ummi Audy is pulling her daughter's ears.

Although Nazwa is classified as pampered, but for this kind of business, it can no longer be tolerated.

"The ummi who is fudge-aww! Ouch!"

"Astaghfirullahaladzim, this is the son of Allah!"

"Not to God!" Nazwa Rengek.

"Promise the same Ummi won't lie anymore!"

"Yes Nazwa promises the beautiful Ummi, the sweet, the sexy ... Alhamdulillah," said Nazwa when ummi Audy let go of his jewelry.

Nazwa exhaled harshly, the decision to flee to his parents' house turned out to be not the right thing!

"So yesterday it was.."

The story began to flow, and the more here, the cloudy look increasingly adorned the beautiful face of Nazwa. That of course makes Umi Audy feel what is being felt by her youngest child.

"Already, already. Don't continue," cut ummi Audy.

Nazwa propped up his chin and both elbows on the pillow.

"So, if according to Ummi here is not the wrong Alif, but you."

"Kok me?" Nazwa is not accepting.

"Nazwa wants Ummi jewer again?"

Soon Nazwa shook his head quickly.

"Yes, so if according to Ummi, this is you who is wrong. That is, it does not mean that you are the cause of the destruction of Alif's friendship with ... Who is it? Faras?"

"Ummi Baras," errat Nazwa.

"Well that. Here Ummi blames you because you do not ask your husband first about the actual events that happened, instead of just silence and leave the house like this. You have to learn to be more mature to deal with problems" advises Ummi Audy.

"So Nazwa has to ask Alif first?" asked Nazwa plain.

"Yes Darling .. beautiful son of Ummi," anxious ummi Audy.

"Later if your husband comes here, you have to apologize, huh? You don't want to be the same quality wife as your husband?" tanya ummi Audy scares nakuti.

"Ah, I don't know Um!" nazwa murmured while drowning his face between the pillows.

Ummi Audy shook her head then chose to come down, wait for her daughter-in-law to arrive and explain what Nazwa had explained earlier.

***

"MISS ..."

That sound.

"Mazan ..."

Sounded again.

It was like the voice of someone he had longed for over the past few days. Could this be just a dream?

"Nazwa .. let's get up almost maghrib."

Nazwa opened his eyes slowly. His eyes swept through the surroundings and instantly discovered the figure that these past few days had filled his mind.

"Mas Alif?"

The man smiled. "Yes, it's me."

"When is that there?"

Alif glanced at the watch in his hand. "About two hours ago maybe."

What the??!!

Don't curse Nazwa! The sins!

Nazwa fell asleep after performing the Ashar prayer, and Alif said he had been in his room for two hours.

Means ... during that time also the man looked at his seedy face while asleep.

Argha!

Why would ummi Audy let Alif in?!

"Why not wake me up?"

"I can't wait to see you sleep well." Alif turned to take a glass of water on the nightstand.

"Drink first" he said.

Nazwa drank half of it, "Thank you."

"Mandi gih's. You haven't had a shower, have you?" alif and Nazwa asked.

"Yes, take a shower first. I'm waiting outside, huh?" Alif got up to the door.

"Mass?"

His steps immediately stopped. "Yes?"

"I-i ...,"

Alif is still faithfully waiting for Nazwa's next speech.

"Eum .. i-"

Alif scrunched his forehead and walked over to his wife.

He sat on the edge of the bed. "What are you talking about, hm?"

Nazwa.

"Darling ... What's wrong?"

Nazwa exhaled before speaking up. "I'd like to apologize about yesterday's Mas Alif mememin."

"I know I was wrong because Mas didn't know anything" Nazwa continued.

"Mas, would you like to apologize to Nazwa?"

Slowly, Alif****smile. "Of course, why not?"

That easy? Inner Nazwa.

"Mas ... really?" nazwa asked to make sure.

Alif nodded steadily. "I'm sorry about yesterday as well. But ... there's a condition."

"Kok use the terms of everything, anyway?" Upset Nazwa.

"Don't you?" alif Goda.

"Jude, yes, yes."

"Terms, next time there's a problem, we'll talk about it, okay? Do not jump to conclusions yourself. Later the edges of the kayak gini again," said Alif.

Nazwa still faithfully watched over her husband.

"This is. Tomorrow again if there is something odd in your mind or in your heart, do not hesitate to ask me directly. As much as possible I will answer honestly. It's even better than you silencing me like yesterday" he continued.

Nazwa nodded quickly and spontaneously hugged her husband. "Thank you, sir."

Alif was stunned by everything about this sudden Nazwa, then he raised his hand to return his wife's embrace.

"Back of love, baby."

"Nazwa, do you know that it is the law of Faith that is devoted to Ro' alone?"

"Yes, I know."

"Yes. Same with us."

"Can't you?" nazwa asked in wonder.

"If the law of the Lord is reserved for the Ro' only, so am I dedicated only to you."

Nazwa***smile silently. Now he realized something, that he had fallen on that simple yet calming figure.

He is confident and he is very hopeful, hopefully this time God does not drop his heart on the wrong person. Again.

If now you see me getting better, none other than because your good heart is the one who fixes me. - Unknown

Seriate.