HATE VEILED WOMEN

HATE VEILED WOMEN
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" Assalamualaikum


tock.tok..."


my greeting is behind the door of the mother's house, with the three most precious people in my life, Rasya beside me, and Tisya who is held by Silla.


" waalaikumussalam, ceklek.." reply to your voice while opening the door.


After the mother opened the door, mother was very surprised by the presence of Silla who was still covered with a veil, but I immediately broke my surprised gaze with my greeting.


" mother healthy?" ask me when Silla's helping you with your hand.


" thank you be healthy, this is your candidate, son?" asked the mother with a sad look, which made me nod stiffly.


Because honestly no good want to fuss mother saw the reply of the mother's sad face made me not have the heart, because from now on Silla and I had planned to hide first about the arrival of Silla on mother and father.


" ohh alhamduliah if there is already a bride Silla, your candidate looks like Silla yes son," said a sad mother who made me powerless to not reply with a smile.


" thank you, bun" I replied briefly, which made my mother look down sad.


" yaudah yuk enter, here dear grandmother fatong, let Zaed enter, invite also your candidate," said mother while leaving us. Maybe you are disappointed easily and quickly, I can find a replacement for Silla.


After we all entered, the mother immediately approached the room to call father, and just at that time Silla also released her veil, not able to give good news to them.


When the father came towards the stairs, immediately his gaze stopped with the beautiful face of Silla who smiled at him which made the father silently peeked by gripping firmly the stairs and still staring at Silla.


" ok dad was silent anyway, say hello to his ex.ehh astagfirullah..pyarr," said Mother immediately aware of the existence of Silla made the glass in her hand fell and broke on the floor.


That fragment of voice can disperse the daydreams of father and mother and also make me, father, and Silla run towards mother.


" that's why the mother of heart dong, fortunately the mother did not get the shards," said Silla made the arms of Mother and Father who were busy waiting for the broken glass stalled and just silently glared at Silla with tears that had been reminiscing.


After that I quickly clean the glass shards together with Silla, because father and mother are still busy staring at Silla.


After everything was done, Silla returned to her parents' eyes.


" mother, father, I'm Sillla" said Silla, who made her father and mother look at each other and immediately gave their warm embrace to Silla


" O Allah, son, finally the mother's prayer on the potah as well" said the mother interrupted his embrace and cry.


" thank God, God is still giving age to Silla" Silla responded in tears.


" yaudah yuk yuk us to the sofa, his embrace continued on the sofa, fearing that the small glass is still there," said I who made the three men aware and stopped the hug event for a moment, then continue again on the living room sofa.


After that, Silla then told him about everything, making everyone in the house listen well and quietly without anyone cutting.


" i'm sorry mother yes son, your mother's state so decreased sick.." said Mother felt guilty that made Silla hug tightly mother.


" this is not the fault of the mother, this is already the destiny of kok bund, hopefully the disease descended terakirnya in Silla aja, hopefully not in Tisya and other descendants," said Silla who lived all.


".....cuma Silla pity Mas Zaed because Silla can not get pregnant again," explained Silla who makes me smile sincerely.


" do not pity Mas, Mas not sad, Mas very grateful you are still here, all this must have a silver lining, Mas did not feel sad, after all, Mas has said that if Mas accepts you as you are nothing, nothing,


.....Mas was given Rasya and Tisya mas already very happy, and Mas's life will be more perfect if you are always the only one for me, and tuk trus accompany me, baby," I said sincerely while holding tightly to both hands that were reciprocated by Silla's warm embrace.


" alhamdulilah.ayah likes to see the children of the father get along with each other....


ohh yes, you realize that you are a people who obey the same advice of the Kb government to have two children, yes hahaha..." said the father who made me and Silla laughed freely to for a moment forget the sadness that enveloped me.


" haha.iya well really, really,


Ohh...yeah deck there is positive wisdom again behind your operation, you know not?" my question made him groan slowly which made me smile pervertedly towards him.


" so the silver lining is that we can knit love every day in bed, without any monthly guest disruptors, iyakan hahha" said I who was able to make her blush.


Because indeed the operation performed by Silla is the removal of the entire uterus that makes the ovary forming part of the ovum was also lifted which makes it no longer able to bleed monthly.


" well really Zaed.hahha.." replied the father with a teasing laugh Silla.


God always tests his people, but behind all His trials there are millions of wisdom that can change every soul to be better, if the master wants to change and try. So, be grateful because it is the most powerful way to make everything look better.


This is my journey of love with Silla, the many trials we went through together, but one thing that made me feel so lucky to have Silla, that is because every process with him can always change me into someone better before the Creator.


And in the end, if the twists of this love journey also ended happily, myself and himself, we both will be together knitting love under the auspices of God who He commanded


".......My message to you guys, never hate someone too much, because I've proven it. If hate is indeed different from love, take principle in the heart, if you dare to hate, you must also dare to love." Zaeds.


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